Game Of Thrones: I Became A Crown Prince For A Day
/ Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 649
Chapter 649: Dragons share food
As far as the eye can see, the dense jungle trembles slightly, revealing a sharp dragon tail as pale as marble.
The glutton roared fiercely, and dived at high speed with its chest pumped out.
Rhaegar's body swayed, and a pale color appeared in his field of vision. He immediately shouted: "Attack, don't let it go!"
Found it!
Finally bumped into him!
Pale-white dragon flames rose from the ground, and the skeletal body rushed out of the jungle, flapping its tattered wings in an attempt to escape.
Boom—
The glutton did not dodge or dodge, he hit the dragon's flames head-on and dispersed it, and opened its huge mouth of the abyss to pursue.
The pale wild dragon glanced back, his vertical pupils showing incredulity.
The giant dragon behind him was covered in hard scales as black as carbon, which glowed with a metallic luster under the firelight.
So strong and fierce, like a giant statue carved from dragon stone.
A sharp dragon roar like a sonic wave squeezed out of its throat, a pair of tattered dragon wings flapped hard, and its body snaked up into the sky.
With the same body shape, a strong dragon will have higher explosive power than a well-proportioned and slender dragon.
The body size difference between the two sides is more than double, and their fighting abilities are vastly different.
Glutton's green vertical pupils were full of excitement, his wings fluttered and flew into the sky, and his thick dragon tail swept through the jungle.
It feels it.
That decayed old dragon is a dragon-eating species that has cannibalized other dragon-eating species of the same kind.
Generally, it is rare for a dragon-eating species to appear in each period.
And once two dragon-eating species meet at the same time, the cruel nature flowing in their bones and blood will explode.
Each other is the best nutrient for growth.
“Dragon Flame!”
Rhaegar's heart was racing, and murderous intent could not be concealed in his eyes.
Two behemoths, one white and one black, soar into the sky together, like yin and yang fish that complement each other.
Boom—
The pale wild dragon plunged into the clouds, its broken scales blending perfectly into the thick clouds.
The glutton slowed down and opened the way with a burst of green dragon flames.
The pale wild dragon was hit in the chest, leaving a large area of burnt carbonized scales.
It stands guard in the clouds and mist, intending to attack the pursuing enemy.
“Let's go up and tear it apart!”
Rhaegar clung to his last bit of sanity and transformed into his true form as a dragonborn ahead of schedule.
Jet black scales appear on the forehead and chest, the three-inch long horns pierce the silver-blond hair cover, and the purple vertical pupils contain a touch of black fire.
At its peak, it can be called a humanoid dragon.
The glutton passed by like a dark meteor. Its huge body completely enveloped the pale wild dragon. It opened its dragon's snout and aimed at the dragon's neck to bite.
Boom—
The pale wild dragon suddenly reversed its body, pale dragon flames spurted out from its head, and contracted its slender body into a bow shape.
However, the dragon flames missed it as they brushed against the dark scales.
Stab it!
At the critical moment, the glutton reacts quickly, turning the dragon's kiss into a claw with its hind legs, and hooks into the opponent's back with its claws, which can crack mountains and crack rocks.
Large scales were shattered, and the smelly dragon blood was spilled.
The glutton raised his head and roared, dragging the opponent with his dragon claws and swinging him around, spinning in the air like a black falcon.
The huge body drew a semicircle, and the broad dragon wings flapped vigorously.
With the **** sound of flesh and blood being separated, the pale wild dragon was thrown out like a kite with its string broken.
“Dragon Flame, Gluttonous Eater!”
Rhaegar's body shook and he roared at the top of his lungs.
The emotions of one person and one dragon are interconnected, and the desire to hunt has been heightened.
Today we will fight until death!
The glutton regained his balance as he swayed, opened his mouth wide to swallow the large pieces of flesh torn off by the dragon's claws, and sprayed out a hot torrent from his excited nostrils.
The next moment.
The tyrant among the dragons, whose brains were full of hunger, swooped down, and the ashes-like green dragon flames spread all over the sky.
The pale wild dragon has not yet turned around from the fall, and is being burned by the dragon flames.
A pair of gray-white dragon wings flapped one after another, their movements slow as if they were rusty.
The patter of rain…
Looking back, I saw two deep depressions dug into my back, where blood was flowing endlessly.
The wings were just on both sides of the flesh and blood pit, and the dark shoulder blades were exposed in the air.
The Pale Wild Dragon is already skinny, with its slender body barely covered by a layer of scales.
No wonder he can't flap his wings.
Boom—
The huge black dragon swooped in, its ferocious dragon's kiss hit the slender dragon's neck, and its fangs instantly dug into the scales.
The pale wild dragon screamed miserably, its body twisted involuntarily and spouted mouthfuls of pale dragon flames.
There seemed to be a look of despair in the remaining narrow vertical pupils.
“Well done, glutton.”
Rhaegar murmured in a low voice, watching the pale wild dragon's pain every second.
I did not issue any more orders and quietly waited for death to come.
The pale wild dragon attacked Aemon and his dragons, and he paid with his life.
The glutton's green vertical pupils are fierce, and the abyss's huge mouth closes little by little, biting off the opponent's neck.
Suddenly, the pale wild dragon twisted its body greatly, clinging to the glutton's chest like a snake, its sharp claws piercing the solid scales.
There was a stabbing sound, and flowers of blood fell.
The glutton roared in pain, locked the dragon's kiss harder and harder, and sprayed out the sticky green dragon flames.
The pale wild dragon opened its mouth wide and was on the verge of death in a state of confusion.
The ferocity of the dragon-eating species came to mind, and he subconsciously launched a death-defying counterattack.
The sharp claws continue to penetrate into the hot flesh, trying to take out the opponent's internal organs.
The glutton's green vertical pupils were indifferent for a moment, his chest muscles compressed hard, and he continued to clench the dragon's teeth.
“Let it go!”
Rhaegar suddenly gave an order and pulled the saddle rope that controlled the dragon.
The glutton's eyes flashed with surprise, he twisted his neck and let go of the dragon's kiss, and flapped his wings to kick his opponent away fiercely.
Boom—
The broad dragon claws kicked **** the waist, the pale wild dragon screamed miserably, and its body fell uncontrollably.
The upper body and lower body were hit hard at the same time, almost paralyzing him.
Gluttony was planning to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory, when the strength of the saddle rope came again.
“Let it run, man.”
Lega's face was as cold as frost, and his voice was as cold as the frost and snow in the cold winter.
There is no need to fight for an injury. This dragon-eating species has to pay the price with his life, and he has to die in the most tragic way.
The pale wild dragon fell quickly, barely slowing down when it was not far from the ground, and smashed down a large piece of jungle.
Almost half a ring.
The pale wild dragon slowly raised its head, shook its head in confusion, and soared low into the distance.
There is not much sanity left, and the survival instinct tends to run away.
Fly towards the sea and return to the land of birth.
The Basilisk Islands.
The pale wild dragon panted heavily, blood continued to flow from its wounds, and its flying speed became faster and faster.
A loose group of islands across the Basilisk Archipelago, heading straight to the coast at the other end of the mainland Sothoros.
The sound of the ancient horn sounded, echoing in the blue sky.
A huge dragon as black as carbon shuttled between the clouds, its wings blocking the dazzling sun, and the huge shadow completely enveloped the pale wild dragon.
“Hiss!”
The roars of dragons gathered from all directions, like rolling thunder.
When the pale wild dragon heard the sound of the horn, a gleam of light appeared in its dim vertical pupils, and it soared even harder.
After a moment, a pair of shoulder blades cracked and broke, and the huge body fell involuntarily.
Boom—
Lucky enough, he fell on an island in the middle of the sea.
The island is densely covered with shrubs, and a few miles away is the coast of the Sothoros continent.
Looking across the blue sea, a sleeping volcano covered with greenery stands tall on the other side of the sea, with a bottomless and empty canyon under its jurisdiction.
A flock of birds flew around, picked up the broken pale bones, and hid them in the bushes to build their nests.
“Roar…”
The pale wild dragon's energy is like a gossamer, and he is looking at it in a daze.
The rugged body was twisted in an unnatural posture, Chen Heng, and the mouth with intertwined fangs overflowed with foul smelling blood.
Shadows gradually shrouded, blocking the sight of the narrow vertical pupils.
A dragon's claw as black as carbon came into view, trampling on the sharp dragon head that was unable to lift up.
“Eat it.”
Rhaegar's eyes were cold and he muttered: "To atone for the mistakes he made."
The glutton's green vertical pupils were stern, and he lowered his head to bite the opponent's neck. His fangs crushed the bones and squeezed them, making a terrifying crunching sound.
The pale wild dragon was unable to resist, its long and narrow vertical pupils slowly closed, and it let out a last melodious cry.
The jet-black dragon snapped its neck with a snap, its ferocious mouth filled with blood, and held a **** pale dragon head in its mouth.
Blood splashed in the air, seeming to dye the blue sky red.
Fell to the ground again, corroding large areas of withered soil.
A crazy-tempered dragon-eating species died at this point, with blood spraying from the broken neck like a spring.
“You deserve to die.”
Lega's cheek was splashed with blood, and his purple eyes were as deep as a pool of water.
He saw it.
The gray dream-eating toad lies on the head, opening its mouth wide to **** in wisps of gray smoke.
The source of the smoke comes from the pale dragon head with a closed eyes.
Rhaegar's eyes widened, his calm breathing panting slightly.
A fragment of a dream that did not belong to him was slowly being squeezed into his mind.
Dark caves, winding canyons, rotting and smelly dragon corpses...
A gray-white dragon egg broke out of its shell, and a pale baby dragon born with deformities emerged.
The body is like a thin snake, with thick fangs squeezing through the mouth, and the dragon's horns are messily intertwined...
“Another failure.”
“If you catch it, you can raise it...”
The familiar red-robed man broke into sight, grabbed the pale baby dragon by the neck and carried it away like a chicken.
The screen changes.
The skinny pale wild dragon lives in the Great Fire Peak, devouring young dragons and dragon eggs.
Encountered being driven away by dragons and being forcibly tamed...
Her temperament gradually went crazy, and one day she chewed up the little bug on her body and fled to the barren continent where she was born.
The dream fragments shattered like bubbles.
The last scene shows a blood-stained pale dragon kissing a young green dragon to pieces.
There was a harsh cracking sound in his ears, and Rhaegar suddenly woke up as if from a dream.
The glutton crushed the pale dragon's head in one bite, swallowed it in two or two mouthfuls, and stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick it.
“Hiss!”
The dragons circled in the sky, and the corpses of the wild dragons were seen falling one after another.
A flash of contempt flashed through Glutton's green vertical eyes, he spat out a dragon flame at the wreckage, and flew away leisurely.
Corakxiu and Melias landed first, tearing off two gray-white dragon wings, one on the left and one on the right, chewing them with huge mouths.
Syrax and Sunfire were the last to arrive. Their sharp claws tore open the abdomen of the wreckage, and two golden dragon heads penetrated it to empty out the internal organs.
Not long after, the entire dragon corpse was cut into eight pieces.
“Hiss!”
An ugly mud dragon lay in the distance, holding half of a charred human corpse in its mouth, its vertical pupils showing a look of confusion.
Is that thing delicious?
In the sky, the light blue dream fire circled slowly, but its docile character did not participate.
Beside him, Haiyan and Teselion were impatient, but they couldn't compete with the four giant dragons below.
Rhaegar saw everything and silently rubbed the dark scales under his body.
The name of the pale wild dragon is unknown, but it is a young dragon hatched from a nest of dragon eggs with Uragas.
The two are dozens of years apart, and both are aliens who have undergone special transformation.
The difference is that Urakis was relatively successful, while the Pale Wild Dragon had physical and mental problems.
The glutton roared, feeling his blood boiling and feeling the urge to vent excess energy.
The pale wild dragon is very old, at least two hundred years old.
Even though they are alive, their flesh and blood are shriveled and old.
It contains some kind of ripening medicinal properties and is not suitable for adult dragons to eat.
For young and mature dragons, it is a fatal attraction.
“Hiss!”
Sylax changed from her usual docility, Dragon Kiss took out a dark red dragon heart and swallowed it whole.
Rhaenyra sat on the dragon's back, tears oozing from her sharp eyes.
Great revenge has been avenged.
(End of this chapter)
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