Rebirth of the Red Dragon: Self-Discipline Becomes Stronger

On the surface of the swamp, many duckweeds and water lilies are floating on the surface.

Near the shore, there are slender and long reeds growing.

The pitch-black mud kept surging with bubbles, and there was a huge dead wood inside, exuding the smell of rotting branches and leaves.

"A black swamp of this size can't hide your breath.

Xilin smelled a distinctive breath, which came from the dragon.

If the breath of other creatures will be masked by the smell of the swamp.

But if the opponent is a giant dragon, then he cannot escape the nose of the same kind.

Especially the other party's dirty stench, plus it was in the swamp, Xilin immediately thought of one of the five-color dragons, the black dragon!

Only a guy like the black dragon likes to live in this kind of swamp, it smells extremely bad.

The life area of ​​the black dragon is similar to this swamp-land.

After guessing that the opponent was a black dragon, Xilin couldn't help but want to make a move.

After all, judging from the foul smell, this black dragon is definitely not its own opponent.

Although it is a black dragon with a young dragon, in front of the same red dragon, he is really inferior.

Heilong is the eldest of one of the five-color dragons. The breath of the dragon is acid, and the character is more irritable.

But being irritable is also to separate people.If a red dragon of the same age is in front of a black dragon, he dare to try it?

The red dragon will let the black dragon understand what is really grumpy.

Regardless of the fact that the black dragon ranks fourth among the five-color dragons, in fact, except for the white dragon, which is the shame of the dragon.

When the black dragon of the same year encountered other five-color dragons or metal dragons, it would only be beaten and beaten, and basically did not even have the power to fight back.

The sling here is not just a collision between physical forces, it also includes dragon language magic.

Now this black dragon must be hiding in the swamp. As a red dragon, he is not suitable for fighting in the swamp.

The swamp is sticky and smelly and wet, and the red dragon hates this kind of environment.

Xilin is confident to beat him in the Black Dragon's swamp home court, but it will make him feel extremely uncomfortable.

After hovering over the swamp for a moment, Xilin decided to return to Noxus and let the own monster army solve it.

Now that you know that the other party is a black dragon, it's much easier to handle.

As long as the own monster army crushed him and forced the black dragon to appear, he would immediately teach this black dragon how to be a real dragon.

Originally, I wanted to leave without arguing, but I didn't expect that the other party was a black dragon.

When this black dragon wakes up and flies out of the swamp, he must be able to smell the lingering smell on his body.

After all, the smell between the dragon and the dragon is sensitive, and it is not limited to oneself.

The only thing Xilin worried about now was that this little black dragon boy was frightened by his own breath and ran away even if he dared to fight.

After thinking about it, Xilin can't completely cover up the smell on his body, but he can make the aura on his body slightly weaker.

At least it smells impossible to guess the strength of his young dragon, keeping his own breath in the young dragon stage.

"Theartofweakeningbreath (weakening breath)

Xilin Lian displayed the breath decay magic that could surrender himself.

I'm not afraid of this black dragon coming to fight Noxus, I'm afraid that he wouldn't dare to fight.

After doing all this, Xilin checked again and again, then left the sky over the Black Forest and returned to Noxus.

With the passage of time, a faint white light appeared on the horizon, and then the sun gradually rose.

"Roar!"

A scrawny black beast leaped into the sky from the black gas swamp.

This black behemoth looked thin and healed, and only bones were left all over the body.

But the joints are unusually strong, and the dragon wings with huge eyes seem to be composed of skeleton and epidermis.

....... Flowers...

The bones on the cheeks look more obvious, with the raised bone spurs even breaking through the epidermis, leaving it naked like a skeletal dragon.

The sunken eye sockets carry a pair of dark yellow pupils.

He is the emperor of the Black Forest, Black Dragon!

But he, who was originally happy, suddenly smelled an unpleasant smell of sulfur in the air.

The yellowish eyes shrank suddenly.

"Roar!!!"

This time, the roar of the black dragon swept across the entire Black Forest.

Countless monsters rushed in at this time and surrounded the swampland.

.....

"Damn! A giant dragon came here last night, still a red dragon!"

The black dragon looked extremely irritable at the moment.

Do own subordinates eat feces!

Obviously someone took turns on duty every night, but no one noticed the invasion of this red dragon.

With a physique of the size of the red dragon, are his own subordinates blind?!

"What? Red Dragon?!"

"A red dragon came here."

"It's over, it's over, we were on duty last night."

The expressions of the monsters are extremely rich, some are shocking Xilin's arrival, some are afraid of Death.

"Who was on duty last night!"

The black dragon can't wait to vent his own anger.

"Return to your majesty, it's us.

"Please give us a chance, we will never do it again!"

A dozen swamp werewolves walked out fearfully.

At this moment they want to turn around and run, but they ask themselves if they can run a dragon.

Rather than fleeing mortally, it is better to kneel down and beg for mercy, and pray that His Majesty the Black Dragon can forgive them.

"Humph!"

Bang!!! B.

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