hunt and eat

Chapter 747
The gentle wind blows over the rippling water, creating countless shallow ripples.

With traces of coolness, the breeze passed through a lush green forest, and came to a hillside where green grass and wild flowers quietly bloomed.

At the end of the hillside covered with pale golden sunlight, a half-kneeling figure in armor was bowing his head, silently facing a small tombstone in front of him.

No, maybe not silence.

Amidst the crisp singing, a mischievous bird descended from the sky and landed on the shoulder of the armored man.

However, before it continued to bark a few more times, the armored man under it collapsed like a clumsy toy, turning into broken metal armor and large pieces of shattered fine white gravel.

The helmet, which had long lost its luster in the observation hole, rolled down in front of a pair of bare feet, and never stopped.

Amidst the sighs, the man in the shabby black robe picked up the helmet little by little, and walked to the old tomb in a few steps with a large shadow that did not match his figure.

Looking past the line of small characters on the tombstone, the man lowered his head, put the helmet on the platform in front of him, and straightened it silently.

【Tomb of Beloved Wife Manna and Son Hastings】

"I don't know……"

As if created out of nothing, a huge purple dragon shadow gradually emerged from behind the man, and on the chameleon-like weird head, a vague youthful phantom loomed.

"Why are you still reluctant to meet the old master? If he knew that you were still alive, he wouldn't..."

"You don't understand, Zitaro." The black dragon Miraboreas, who turned into a human form and silently looked at the tombstone with his hands behind his back, said without looking back:
"For my father, the most painful thing is not the broken dream, but seeing me with his own eyes."

"The moment he sees me, he will understand that neither his child nor his mother... will never come back."

Gu Xialong [Magic Purple] behind him, lowered his head to think about what the black dragon said, and remained silent for a while.

"Haven't you figured it out yet, Zitaro..." the black dragon turned around, looking at Huanzi with calm pure black eyes, "Whether it's Hatings or Mana, or other royal families, after the bloodline ceremony is completed, they are fused into taboos." From the moment you become the king, there is no possibility of turning back."

"The so-called taboo is an eternal tragedy that spans the long river of time and exists forever... Even if you go back in time, you can't reverse that destined death."

"I would rather my father hugged to death because of the failure to reverse time, and I don't want to see that desperate face that was completely shattered under the terrible fate..."

A helpless sigh slowly sounded from the hillside.

The phantom of the young man on Gu Xialong's head also gradually showed a disappointed expression, and sighed silently while covering his face.

After an unknown amount of time, a blue phantom passed over the heads of one person and one dragon.

A certain man with a red spear on his back walked slowly into the forest on one side with brisk steps that were completely different from the atmosphere of the scene.

"Sorry, Wang... I came a little late because I watched a good show."

The man spread his hands and said with some embarrassment.

Consciously or unintentionally, his eyes flicked across the tombstone not far away and the familiar helmet.

This man is surprisingly the fake "king horse" who had a relationship with Guta back then.

"Is this scene good?" Heilong Gujing looked at the other party without wave, and did not look away for a long time.

As time passed, the frivolous smile on the man's face gradually disappeared, and finally he bowed his head in silence.

"Your skin is a bit of an eyesore, you fan of Tianlang."

His expression froze suddenly, and the fake "king horse" with his head down gritted his teeth unwillingly, but immediately raised his head with a smile on his face.

"Since you don't like it, just destroy it."

The next moment, as the endless cold current rushed out, the body of the fake "king horse" shattered like an ice shell, and finally exploded into blood-red ice slag all over the place.

In the cold mist, a huge blue-black monster walked out slowly with unhurried steps.

The shape of the monster is very similar to that of a steel dragon. It belongs to a typical four-legged and double-winged ancient dragon skeleton. The overall appearance is streamlined like a machine.

The wing membranes glowing with cold light are covered with dense and strange lines like a honeycomb, and the end of the tail has a sharp structure like five-pointed spears.

The place where the eyes should have been was replaced by a layer of strange crystal-like stripes with red light, and a strange yellow light like LED lights flashed inside.

It gives people a weird feeling between mechanical body and flesh and blood life.

As far as the overall structure is concerned, the monster in front of me, undoubtedly belonging to the ancient dragon species, is somewhat similar to the black erosion dragon, but it is far superior to the latter in terms of aura and coercion, and even the transformed Sky Dragon, It is also difficult to compare with it.

【Extremely Cold】——Ice Dragon Emperor
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【Fanren from Tianlang】

It is a mysterious ancient dragon that has guarded the super ancient ruins for many years, exists like a door fan, and can control the terrifying freezing air.

At the same time, it is also one of the four dragons under the king, just like [Quality Oppression] Shanlong Kagu.

According to rumors, it was born even before the current [Black Dragon of the End], and it is suspected to be inextricably related to the destroyed super ancient civilization.

[Fan Ren or something, it sounds a bit ugly... Maybe you can call me Huang Bing, although a human being got the name, but it's unexpectedly quite appropriate, isn't it? 】

Huang Binglong twitched the corners of his stiff mouth with a half-smile, revealing a ferocious smile.

However, neither the black dragon who gradually transformed into its real body, nor the Gu Xialong Huanzi who was standing aside, ignored its intentions.

The wings that covered the sky and the earth slowly spread out, bringing a large dark shadow to this small hillside. The black dragon slowly raised its upper body with its hind legs, as if it was about to leave.

I'm finally leaving...

Huang Binglong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

To be honest, it already regretted provoking the opponent.

That container has been prepared for hundreds of years, and it really hurts to destroy it like this.

【Oh, yes... there is one more thing】

The black dragon's icy voice slowly sounded from his heart.

【Next time, if I find you here again... I will kill you. 】

Huang Binglong's body froze suddenly, and while his face turned ferocious, he unconsciously lowered his head.

When it raised its head again, the figures of Heilong and Guxialong had already turned into faint shadows in the sky.

【You will not stand forever in the sky, the king of the end】

【I will quietly wait for the day when you are pulled down from the throne】

Growling and letting go of his harsh words, Huang Binglong, who was in a bad mood, just wanted to vent to his surroundings, but immediately thought of the warning that Black Dragon had given before he left.

After hesitating again and again, it still didn't do anything after all, it just spewed out a dazzling column of icy air towards the sky as a vent, and then flapped its wings and left here.

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(End of this chapter)