Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 580: Capturing the Wild Dragon - Uragas

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The huge mouth locked onto the unnaturally twisted shoulder blade, and the dragon's wings drooped down immediately under the powerful bite force.

When dragons fight each other, breaking wings is particularly important.

"His-"

The wild dragon roared miserably and lost consciousness on one of its wings.

In panic, Dragon Mouth spewed out dragon flames indiscriminately, making a useless resistance.

Rhaegar shook violently, his eyes fixed on the hemp rope on the wild dragon's back, and gritted his teeth: "Push harder, glutton!"

as far as the eye can see.

The tattered hemp rope was covered in mud and looked like a stink bug picked up from a sewer.

The dragon's neck is covered with layers of hemp ropes, and a severely corroded and rusted iron plate is tied to the top.

That was the base of the dragon saddle, dilapidated by the erosion of time.

Rhaegar clenched his dragon whip and muttered to himself, "It is indeed the descendant of the Dragon King."

A masterless dragon that once had a rider.

"Hiss-"

The glutton had a strong desire for revenge, and he bit the bones of Dragon Wing hard, turning his huge body half empty.

boom--

The sharp dragon claws clamped the wild dragon's neck and bit off one of the dragon's kicking legs.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, pouring down on the two giant dragons.

With a swish sound, the fangs tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the dragon head shook as it swallowed it into its stomach.

The smell of blood further stimulated the glutton's ferocity, and his desire for gluttony increased sharply.

Keep biting and swallowing.

The glutton did not bite the opponent to death with one bite, but was more cruel and ate it bite by bite.

In this world, no dragon can challenge the majesty of the wild dragon king.

Kill a dragon, even an adult one.

It is not that difficult.

"His-"

The wild dragon wailed in pain, its body falling uncontrollably, and it lowered its head to bite the evil dragon-eating species.

With a stagger!
The sharp dragon teeth bit the black dragon's neck, breaking through the hard scales with difficulty, and bright blood flowers burst out.

The Glutton's green vertical pupils became more and more sinister. He suddenly exerted force with the dragon claws that were pinching his opponent, and a crunching sound of bones being squeezed broke out.

"Roar……"

The wild dragon's pupils were dull, its biting dragon mouth slowly loosened, and the loose flesh on its neck gradually deformed.

Rhaegar saw it all, his eyes flickering obscurely, and he raised and lowered the dragon whip.

To kill or not to kill is just a matter of thought.

Suddenly, the wild dragon slowly twisted its neck, and its amber vertical pupils came into view.

Rega was slightly startled, and saw the huge pupils filled with complex emotions of hatred, resentment, and numbness.

At this moment, a huge wave of emotion surged in my heart.

A wild dragon that once had an owner, now wanders alone on the continent of Sothoryos.

Rhaegar lowered his head and realized some common sense mistakes.

The wild dragon is very old, as can be seen from its loose skin and flesh.

Even if he can't beat the old and frail Vhagar, he is better than the increasingly mature Vomitor.

Womisoles grow quickly and age even faster.

In comparison, Dreamfire and Silverwing are smaller in size, but their appearance is gorgeous and tight, without any signs of old age.

Even the Glutton's scales are becoming thicker and its horns are gradually growing longer, rather than leaving its prime.

Rhaegar's mind became clear, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the wild dragon changed subtly.

A dragon's growth period, peak period, and aging period are all different.

The wild dragon looks very old, but who knows exactly how old he is.

As we all know, the lifespan of a dragon is about two hundred years.

The doomsday catastrophe came more than two hundred years ago, which was basically the life of a dragon.

If a wild dragon is hatched in Sothoryos, its age will be somewhat different.

But in this case, it would be a wild dragon for sure.

The saddle on the wild dragon proves that it has had at least one rider.

Is it the dragon king of old Valyria before the Doomsday?

Or are they the descendants of the Dragon King who fled to Sothoryos after the doomsday catastrophe?

"wrong!"

Rhaegar shook his head and thought to himself, "The Dragon King's descendants tamed the dragon, so it can't be useless."

This wild dragon has most likely existed before the doomsday catastrophe.

Then its age is at least two hundred years.

"His-"

Another piece of flesh was torn off the wild dragon, and its whole body trembled violently in pain, letting out an unwilling cry.

Between life and death, the desire to survive is above all else.

The neck shook wildly, and the huge dragon body over a hundred meters long counterattacked.

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The huge mouth with scars on the front bit the dragon-eating creature's hind leg, and the sharp dragon teeth pierced the flesh.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared in pain, then swallowed a bloody piece of meat, loosened his dragon claws and kicked it away.

Adhere to the wild dragon's survival instinct.

When the prey counterattacks before death, you cannot fight it head-on. Instead, you should constantly wear down its will like you would a pheasant.

The dragon's wings are broken and the opponent can't escape.

"His-"

The wild dragon's neck loosened, he gasped for breath, turned his head and fell down shaking.

At this moment, Rhaegar's eyes flashed and he made the next decision secretly.

"Stop the war, glutton!"

Without waiting for the giant dragon under his crotch to hear the sound, the strong will hit the opponent's mind.

Lei Jiateng stood up suddenly, ran on the broad dragon's back, and jumped down into the cold rain.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared in shock, and its huge body glided past, its jet-black dragon wings shielding the rider from the rain for a moment.

Rhaegar swallowed, his heart pounding.

The vast forest below was open, and the damp wind was howling. Rhaegar was unable to open his eyes because of the wind, so he adjusted his breathing by feeling and pulled out the dragon whip he had been holding for a long time.

"His-"

The wild dragon kept roaring, and its body flew lower and lower, just below Rhaegar.

The wild dragon frantically adjusted its balance, twisting from its back to a dive.

Sensing the sound coming from behind, he turned his dragon head in confusion.

A silver-haired figure came into view.

"I am coming!"

Rhaegar's eyes snapped open and he roared at the top of his lungs.

call out--

The dragon-taming whip sprang out like a spirit snake, grew wildly like weeds, and wrapped around the wild dragon's bloody neck in circles.

Rega was delighted and used the force to shake his body, making a half circle in the air and landing accurately on the dragon's back.

puff-

The body fell heavily, and he bent his knees and stepped on the rusty iron plate.

"That's enough, guys!"

Rhaegar reached out, skillfully grasped the rope of the dilapidated saddle, and rode the dragon forcefully.

It would be a pity to kill such a huge dragon.

He wants to ride it!
And, conquer it.

"His-"

The wild dragon was suddenly ridden by someone, and was shocked and angry, and struggled violently subconsciously.

Rega ignored it and frowned in a competitive manner.

boom--

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the dog-skin plaster, the wild dragon lowered its head and dived down violently, gushing out a breath of dragon flame.

In an instant, the orange-yellow and green dragon flames exploded into a mushroom cloud.

The scorching heat came towards us like a giant net covering the sky.

Rhaegar remained calm, his heart seemed to encompass the whole world, and he shouted excitedly: "Come on!"

puff!
The two-color dragon flame baptized the whole body, gently caressing the face, and flowing along every silver hair.

Rhaegar's purple eyes shone brightly, and he remained indifferent to the dragon flames.

hum-

Suddenly, before the wild dragon rushed out of the mushroom cloud, a ball of gray light appeared on its forehead.

Lei Jiafu was moved to the core and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Slowly, close your eyes.

"Cuckoo."

A toad's cry was heard by my ears, and a gray toad appeared out of nowhere.

At the same time, the pupils of the man and the dragon who were fighting against each other dimmed.

……

The space was so foggy that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

A consciousness slowly awakens, peeking at everything around.

Suddenly, a shout was heard in High Valyrian.

"Uragas!!"

quiet!
"..."

It was quiet all around, not a single sound could be heard.

"Uragas!!"

The shout was repeated, as if calling a companion.

Kaka-

The world suddenly changed and the vision gradually became clear.

In the outside world, in an empty cave.

Kaka-

The dark dragon dung piled up into a heap, and three dragon eggs of different colors leaned against each other.

From left to right, they are dark red, dark green, and mottled white.

Kaka-

One of the dragon eggs began to shake, and cracks appeared on its bright diamond-shaped shell that looked like moss.

One second, two seconds...

"Hiss~~"

The dragon egg broke into pieces, revealing a green dragon head, small and agile.

"Uragas, your reincarnated body has hatched!"

A hoarse voice sounded, mixed with excited tremors.

"Hiss~~"

As soon as the green dragon came out, a big hand grabbed its neck and pulled it up roughly like a chicken.

The young dragon panicked and looked around at the environment.

The dark cave has some strange inscriptions carved on the stone wall, which seems to be a place for worshiping evil gods.

Several figures in black and red robes, whose faces could not be seen clearly, were busy moving back and forth like zombies.

"Hiss~~"

The young dragon was stunned for a moment, and its vertical pupils changed quietly.

At a certain moment, the surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared, as if the world was already silent.

A pair of purple eyes appeared in the void.

It seems to have crossed time and space and entered a dream.

"Cuckoo."

The sound of a toad chirped and the illusory scene changed.

……

Outside the cave is an empty canyon.

A towering volcano stands majestically, with magma boiling in the crater and emitting hot, pungent black smoke.

The inside of the canyon is densely covered with vegetation.

Birds chirped and moved their heads while sitting on branches and stones.

Heavy, low breathing echoed from deep in the canyon.

pat!

A pale dragon tail as thick as a ship and as slender as a pine or cypress swayed and slammed softly on the stone wall at the edge of the canyon.

(End of this chapter)