The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 849: Weeping Moonlight

"You're unhappy, aren't you?" The childish Shu Lan squatted beside Zi Lian, her soft golden hair glowing in the moonlight.

"Huh? Little girl, your sister and that traitor didn't come?" Looking at Fenglin Shulan who was lying on the ground alone, Zi Lian suddenly became interested. As for the traitor he was talking about, it was naturally Zhui Guang.

"Um... I came to see... you." Fenglin Shulan said with some trembling as she mustered up the courage.

“Haha, aren’t you afraid that I will eat you? You are so close to me and no one is protecting you... Hehehe, although I am sealed by magic, it is still no problem for me to eat you!” Zi Lian showed a sinister smile, stood up and showed his claws, while a dragon's might quietly locked onto Fenglin Shulan.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Fenglin Shulan's face turned pale when she felt the dragon's might. She stepped back a few steps on the stone road and put her hands on her chest in fear.

"No, you won't! If you eat me, the head of the family will beat you to death!" Fenglin Shulan mustered up the courage to suppress the fear in her heart and said calmly to Zi Lian.

"Oh? Are you so sure? I think there is no need to say which is more important, a dragon or a direct descendant of a family?" Zi Lian smiled sinisterly. After all, no one would kill a precious dragon to vent their anger for the sake of a member of the clan. He was not Fenglin Youlan's son.

"Of course! My brother will definitely avenge me!" Fenglin Shulan said with some bluffing. Although his cousin treated his family very well, he was not sure who was more important, himself or the dragon. The importance of a wild dragon belonging to the family was self-evident, so Fenglin Shulan had already started to retreat slowly in small steps.

"You're still quite courageous!" Suddenly, the ferocious Purple Thunder Dragon retracted its erect scales and folded its wings. It also retracted its raised claws under its body, and lay on the ground again to take a nap.

"Go back." A puff of white air spurted out of Zi Lian's nose and he flicked his tail to chase Fenglin Shulan away like a fly.

What he did just now was nothing more than to scare the little girl Fenglin Shulan. As a mighty Purple Thunder Dragon, he would not abuse a young girl. He would have to be at the sixth level to be qualified to fight with him.

However, Zi Lian was quite satisfied with this girl. Not only did she show her affection every day, but she was also quite courageous. She dared to face Long Wei at such a young age! For this kind of talented human who licked herself very comfortably, Zi Lian didn't mind having more contact with her. It was much better than looking at Zhui Guang's stinky face all day long.

"..." A white figure quietly disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a few scattered specks of light floating in the void.

"Who?" Zi Lian suddenly raised his head and assumed a fighting posture. Although he was sealed by humans, his powerful perception as a dragon was not sealed much. He could clearly feel that something had just passed by him.

"Hoo~" What answered him was the night breeze. The surroundings were quiet without a trace of movement. Except for the snoring sounds coming from the military camp, the whole city seemed unusually quiet.

"...Strange." Zi Lian paused for a long time, finally shook his head and flicked his tail, then went back to the dragon nest that Shu Lan had built for him and closed his eyes. Anyway, there were so many level six dragon knights and dragon riders in the city, so if the sky fell, there would still be someone taller to support it! Zi Lian didn't mind seeing the jokes of humans.

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A white figure squatted on the top of the castle's high tower. She looked at the moon quietly, and with every breath, wisps of light flowed into her body.

"Huh~ You should be glad that you didn't take action!" Under the moonlight, a slender dragon shadow was perched on the high tower of the royal castle, looking at the purple chain that had returned to the dragon's nest from afar.

"Roar!" The dragon shadow let out a barely perceptible hum, and the next second a soft halo enveloped her body. "Bang!" A sound of breaking through the air rang out, and a pair of huge white wings spread out in the moonlight. As the halo dissipated, a giant adult dragon appeared on the tower.

"Thank you... Yuehua!" Long Xi looked at the bright moon and gently folded his wings. At this moment, the adult Holy Dragon of Light appeared again in Middle-earth!

"Crack!" With a clear sound coming from the high tower far away, Long Xi immediately looked over where the sound came from.

  "Welcome back! Congratulations on your recovery!" Zhuiguang bowed his head to Long Xi and said in a very pious tone. As high-ranking dragons of the Light Dragon Clan, the Light Holy Dragon's status is obviously higher than that of the Dusk Dragon! Except for the Spacetime Dragon that has been exterminated, the highest status of the entire Light Dragon Clan is undoubtedly the Light Holy Dragon!

"It's not considered cured... I'm just taking shortcuts." A magnetic female voice came out of Long Xi's mouth, and she shook her head helplessly.

"What's going on? Isn't everything fine?" Zhuiguang looked at Long Xi's slender and elegant body and asked in confusion.

"I borrowed the power of Yuelong..." Long Xi said with a little bitterness.

"I don't want Youlan to be a dragon rider without a dragon, even if I can't use the dragon language forbidden spell..." Long Xi's eyes were filled with sadness. Nothing is more devastating to a dragon rider than not being able to fly into the blue sky! She could feel Fenglin Youlan's sadness hidden under her smile, the embarrassment and embarrassment of being a dragon rider who could only fight on foot.

"So? What did you do?" Zhuiguang felt something was wrong and looked at Long Xi solemnly.

"Yuelong? You used the power of moonlight?" Zhuiguang looked at Long Xi in shock, his eyes full of confusion.

"Yes, I used the moonlight to infuse the injured essence and forcibly reverse the injury." Long Xi said calmly.

"You're crazy! You may never recover in your life!" Zhui Guang said in horror. If Long Xi continued like this, she would be no different from a flying armored earth dragon! In this life, apart from dragon breath and body, she could not use any dragon language magic that only giant dragons could master.

“No? How did you attract the moonlight?” Zhuiguang suddenly found something wrong. After all, the power of the Holy Dragon of Light came from the sunlight, and the moonlight could not be attracted by the Holy Dragon of Light.

"I have the bloodline of Yuelong!" Long Xi's voice was gentle and crisp, but Zhui Guang felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave when he heard it.

  As a member of the Light Dragon Clan, Zhuiguang inherited the dragon clan's vast genetic knowledge in his memory. He certainly knows what the Moon Dragon group is like. These Light Dragons that gain strength from moonlight do not have powerful skills like other light dragons during the day. Instead, they have the strongest combat capabilities on moonlit nights. As one of the rare night-fighting dragon species in the light system, they are most famous for their innate talent - Weeping Moonlight!

By communicating with and drawing on the power of the moon in the sky to stabilize and maintain one's own state, this skill of sacrificing one's future to stabilize oneself is the desperate killing move of the Moon Dragon Clan. The power of the moon will allow the caster to maintain the most basic combat power forever, but the price is that he will never be able to make any further progress...

"Tearful Yuehua...you really..." Zhuiguang said with some sadness.

"Go to bed early, you still have to accompany the children tomorrow!" Long Xi didn't say anything else, but turned into a miniature and flew towards the window of Fenglin Youlan.

"Is all this really worth it?" Zhuiguang murmured as he looked at her back.

"Maybe it's really worth it..." Zhui Guang suddenly smiled with relief. Isn't this the fate of the guardian dragons? Maybe I'm just feeling sorry, and my heart aches a little...