Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 2 Disrupted Meals
After turning several corners in the cave, Ron pushed away the huge rock blocking the entrance of the cave.

The glare of the sun shone on Ron's scales, and Ron's pupils shrank and adjusted slightly. The change in light had no effect on the mighty dragon, even though he was still a cub.

The blue cloudless sky, the vast forest, and the high-altitude oncoming wind.

Ron stood in front of the hole in the cliff feeling relaxed and happy.

Blue skies and seas are favorites of blue dragons—they use them to blend themselves in with their surroundings, and hunt prey that die unaware of them.

Ron controlled the muscles on his back, propped up the dragon wings, and let the tough membrane flap in the strong wind.

Ron didn't think much, and instinctively took a few steps to run up and jumped.

The manic wind howled as if celebrating Long En, but respectfully surrendered between his flapping dragon wings.

The strong wind lifted Ron's huge body, and driven by his wings, he swept across forests and rivers.

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After flying enough, Ron landed in a green field in the forest with a heart full of joy. Suppressing the excitement of his first flight, he began to plan his first hunt again.

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Because of Long Wei unconsciously escaping, Long En always frightened the prey and fled in a hurry before they even got close to the prey.

After finally being able to control Longwei’s retraction, he was betrayed by gem-like blue scales after approaching the prey—the blue in the forest is too conspicuous, as a blue dragon, he should launch a surprise attack from the sky, but Long En, who was born with or without a mother, didn't know.

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Ron, who had collected his breath, lowered his body as much as possible, and moved forward on tiptoe.

Several white-backed deer lowered their heads leisurely to eat fresh buds and leaves, but one deer took turns to stop eating and observe the surroundings to ensure the safety of the deer herd.

But they never found Ron, even though Ron had already lurked five meters away.

In their line of sight, there was a thorny bush in Ron's direction, with no shoots or berries, neither tasty nor worthy of attention.

This is an ability that Ron accidentally discovered not long ago: the blue dragon can directly rely on ideas to construct some simple illusions in the air, just like mirages.

Relying on this trick, Ron finally got really close to his prey.

"Aw! Aw!"

The white-backed deer who took turns to be vigilant finally sensed something was wrong, and let out a sharp cry from their nasal cavity.

It was discovered!

Ron withdrew part of the spirit that maintained the illusion, and instantly locked onto the young deer closest to him and the most flustered. Huge strength erupted from his tense limbs all the time. Ron swooped out like a bow and arrow. Four deep paw prints were left on the ground.

"No, it's still close!"

Seeing that he was about to miss by the slightest bit, Ron flapped his wings, and a gust of wind pushed him to accelerate again, bumping into the fleeing white-backed deer.

Ron looked at the white-backed deer whose bones were shattered by his ferocious head horns and bled from his mouth and nose, and raised his head excitedly and roared:

"Wuhu!"

Regardless of the image of the dragon family, Ron began to gobble it up. The bloody raw venison did not have the bloody smell as imagined. In the taste of dragons, the taste of raw venison is not bad.

But Ron always felt that something was missing. Somehow, he felt that he should do something about these uncooked meat...

The chewed deer leg bone scratched Ron's throat, and did not cut Ron's strong muscles, but made Ron feel a dry itching.

"Cough cough cough...cough!"

A mouthful of bright blue plasma turned into thunder and shot out from Ron's huge mouth, electrifying the white-backed deer in front of him until it was scorched black and hot.

Ron's eyes lit up: "Is this the thunder breath of the blue dragon?"

Before starting hunting, Ron tried to breathe dragon breath, but he had no clue and failed, which made him suspect that the dragons in this world didn't have such thing as dragon breath.

Long En tried to recall the feeling of being stuck in the throat. At the junction of the throat and trachea in the chest cavity, an organ buried between the viscera and the muscles was smoothly pulled, and a frenzied force poured into Long's muscles. En's throat.

Ron turned his head, and the thunder spewed out of his mouth swept across the big trees and shrubs on the side. The thick and thin trees all broke and fell down, and the thicker trees also exploded the deep concave wounds and sawdust splashed. The heat of the thunder instantly ignited Sawdust and shrubs.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ron coughed dryly, and breathed out twice in a row. The plasma in the dragon's breath crop made Ron's immature throat feel dry and uncomfortable, and his voice became hoarse and majestic.

"Cough, I guess the throat hasn't adapted yet, it should be enough to develop it a few more times."

Ron was very satisfied with the damage caused by his dragon's breath. He waved the dragon's tail casually, extinguished the burning bushes with a few slaps, and continued to eat in a happy mood.

Under the "cooking" of Furious Thunder, the skin of the charred venison is crispy on the outside, and the blood inside is boiling hot, but the heating time is extremely short, so it is still tender and juicy.

The part that was vaguely lacking in eating before was finally made up, and the delicacy of the venison instantly increased by at least three levels, and Ron became more and more happy.

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Opening his big mouth full of blood and fangs, Ron let out a long sigh of satisfaction. Although he was not full yet, at least he got rid of the hunger that would kill the dragon temporarily.

And Ron believes that if he succeeds once, he can succeed the second time.

No matter how bad it is, a breath of thunder from a long distance can always kill one or two unlucky people, and it's processed by the way.

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Ron, who was once again hiding in the illusion, moved on tiptoe. In front of him, a small white-backed deer was bouncing and following beside his mother. It was still young and had never experienced the dangers of this world. , ran away from time to time to study the bugs that burrowed out of the soil and the tiny flowers on the bushes, and then reluctantly jumped back when the doe called.

The cute little deer did not arouse any pity and love from Long En, but the five-colored dragon did not have such things.

In Ron's eyes, only mother and daughter don (refers to chicken and egg rice bowl).

With dragon's breath brewing in his mouth, Ron was about to shoot at a family bucket of white-backed deer.

Suddenly, a sharp explosion came from not far away, and the frightened herd of deer quickly ejected and started, and rushed into the dense bushes in a blink of an eye.

"Grass!"

Frustrated, Ron turned his head and rushed towards the direction of the explosion.

If you don't let Grandpa eat, Grandpa Lu will eat you!
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In a scorched black space created by a high-temperature explosion, three fat and tall hill giants frantically waved the thick wooden sticks in their hands, and a group of goblins holding sticks and branches ran around in a panic behind the hill giants.

In front of the hill giants, there is a spherical barrier that bursts of lightning from time to time, and there are two thin figures faintly inside.

"Tina, run east as soon as the shield dissipates, go south as soon as you get back to the Boren border, go to the Principality of Heaton to find the Silver Iris family, Aunt Rose is now the Countess of the Silver Iris, she will protect Lionheart The last bloodline of the family."

The handsome blond boy had a tired face and red eyes, but his tone was firm and unquestionable, without any flinching or cowardice.

Tina, a blond girl with a face similar to the boy's, couldn't stop crying, but bit her lips tightly and said, "Ren, I will definitely let the flag of the lion heart hang on Fort Carterey again! I will definitely let the flag of the lion heart fly." The enemy deserves the punishment they deserve! If you don't survive, I will cut off their heads and bury them dry and bury them under the gates of Fort Carterey forever! No matter what the cost!"

Ren's red eyes stared at his sister. He knew her sister's determination and the meaning behind it at all costs, but he did not persuade her to give up revenge.

The Lionheart family will never back down and escape, even if there is only the last bloodline left, they will do their best to restore the glory of the Lionheart.This is the family motto set by the ancestors of the Lionheart family 600 years ago when they established their family in iron and blood.

(End of this chapter)