Evil Dragon: The baby dragon I picked up always wants to be the empress.

Chapter 323: Dad Lance, stop hitting my dad!

The bronze dragon Melbourne felt that he was cheated by the golden dragon Austin. He said that Grand Duke Saint Lan was of average strength and could transform into a dragon, but he could not maintain the dragon form for long.

With average strength, could Grand Duke Saint Lan ignore all his attacks?

The dragon form cannot be maintained for a long time. How long is this "long time"?
How many minutes?
One hour?
Or four or five hours?
The most important point is that the bastard Austin did not tell him that when Grand Duke Saint Blue turned into a dragon, the strength of his dragon body was comparable to that of a pure-blooded dragon.

wrong!

The strength of the dragon body is much stronger than that of his pure-blooded dragon body.

He is a giant metal dragon. The dragon scales on his body appear to be flat and smooth, but in fact, there is a protruding point in the middle of each scale on his body, which gives his body a certain advantage when colliding with a pure-blooded dragon.

The dragon's body was not as strong as his pure-blooded dragon, and if it collided with him in mid-air, there was a risk that its dragon scales would break.

Just now, he used his dragon body to collide with the black dragon transformed by the human sword ancestor, but was unable to cause any damage to his dragon body at all.

In close combat, the human sword ancestor even dared to actively use his dragon body to hit him with great force.

Being hit by the black dragon transformed by the human sword ancestor felt like being hit by a huge iron hammer over three hundred meters long.

"I don't believe that your body, a fake dragon, can be stronger than a pure-blooded dragon like me!"

Melbourne roared, his aura becoming more ferocious than before.

He grabbed Lance's dragon fist with his dragon claws and used his ferocious head as a headbutt to hit Lance's head.

Lance also lost some of his rationality, and he used his head as a headbutt to hit Melbourne's head hard.

A crack appeared in the void.

The moment the two dragon heads collided, cracks appeared in the void.

The huge recoil force separated their two dragon heads.

Melbourne roars and rams Lance with the tap again.

Lance opened his mouth and breathed out dragon breath, and at the same time kicked Melbourne in the belly of the dragon's body, kicking him away.

"Don't you want to compete with me in dragon body strength? Come on! Fight me in close combat! Let me see how long you, a fake dragon, can stay strong!"

Melbourne used his dragon claws to tear apart Lance's dragon breath and punched Lance.

This time, wherever his dragon fist passed, the void collapsed directly, and dozens of bronze magic circles appeared on the dragon fist.

Lance grinned, "As you wish."

He swung his fist to meet the attack, and dozens of golden magic circles appeared on his dragon fist.

boom--

The moment the golden dragon fist collided with the bronze dragon fist, the airspace where the two of them were directly cracked, and golden-blue energy flooded the area.

The little fat boy who was watching the battle from a distance was trembling in fear. How could that human be so strong? !

He was sure that his father had taken it seriously, but even so, he was unable to defeat the human in such a short time.
Strength comparable to that of a dragon
"Your strength is not bad, but if this is all you have, then it really doesn't make sense for your aggressive attitude."

The moment the fists collided, Melbourne flew backwards.

Lance blew away the golden-blue energy storm in one breath, chased after him, turned around, and kicked Melbourne in the neck with a whip kick, knocking Melbourne to the ground.

The ground was covered with dust.

Lance stabilized the dragon's body in the air, pointed his claws downward, and a black and red thunder magic circle took shape in his palm.

One after another, black thunder balls shot out from his palms, passing through the dust and bombarding Melbourne like bombs.

Melbourne, who was knocked to the ground, kept roaring. He didn't believe that a pure-blooded dragon like him would be suppressed and beaten by a human.

Melbourne flapped his wings and soared into the sky, dodging Lance's thunder cannon while quickly approaching Lance.

A black and red lightning array also appeared in the palm of Lance's other dragon claw. He used his two dragon claws as cannons and continuously bombarded Melbourne.

Don't give Melbourne a chance to fight in close combat.

He wanted to use this battle to vent the negative emotions and violence that he had suppressed.

What Melbourne said in the villa before did indeed irritate him.

Black Dragon has a bad temper.

Now he is in the form of a black dragon, and the hostility and violence in his heart are at their peak.

He could only release a little bit. If he released all of it, he was afraid that he would accidentally kill the bronze dragon.

Although he was angry, he didn't want to kill his own people.

Melbourne was furious, but he had not lost his mind. Facing the fierce bombardment of Lance's Thunder Cannon, he chanted a spell, causing a number of bronze walls to appear in the airspace around him.

He used his mind to control the bronze wall to block Lance's thunder cannon.

Damn Austin!

Why didn't this bastard tell him that Grand Duke Shenglan could also release thunder magic? !
Without reciting any spells, he continuously released thunder magic of such intensity. He was the human sword ancestor. He was not only a sword cultivator, but also a magician!
Magic and martial arts!

A druid who practices both magic and martial arts?
No wonder this human sword master dared to say that he could live for three thousand years.

"Human, you only dare to use magic to attack me now? You don't dare to fight me head-on? Where is the courage you had to laugh at me just now?!"

"I did this for your safety. You are much weaker than I thought. If we fight head-on, I'm afraid I might accidentally kill you."

"Then I want to see, will you beat me to death! Or will I beat you to death!"

"Bronze Temple—suppress!"

A huge bronze temple appeared above Lance's head.

As soon as he reacted, the huge bronze temple smashed directly on his huge dragon body and covered him.

"broken."

boom--

The bronze temple collapsed, and a black dragon with black and red thunder power surrounding its body flapped its wings and swooped down towards Melbourne.

"Well done!"

Melbourne grabbed a huge piece of bronze wall with his dragon claws and slammed it towards Lance.

Lance swung his dragon fist, and the dragon fist surrounded by black and red thunder power smashed the bronze wall and collided with Melbourne's dragon tail.

"In terms of strength, I don't believe that a pure-blooded dragon like me will lose to a human like you!"

Melbourne swung his fist at Lance, and Lance's huge dragon body instantly disappeared from the void, appeared on Melbourne's left side, and punched Melbourne in the waist.

When Melbourne whipped Lance with his dragon tail, Lance's huge dragon body suddenly appeared on his right side and punched him in the waist.

"Teleport?!"

Lance grinned and appeared in front of Melbourne, "Taste the palm thunder."

With a wave of his palm, the ferocious and violent power of thunder instantly pierced through the dragon scales on the chest of the bronze dragon Melbourne, knocking Melbourne flying backwards.

"Try my inch punch again!"

Without giving Melbourne a chance to counterattack, Lance got close to Melbourne and used inch punches to knock Melbourne's dragon body away again.

"There is also Baguazhang, you can try it too."

Lance used all the palm and punch techniques he knew on Melbourne, and at first Melbourne could even roar a few times.

When Lance finished a set of Tai Chi on him, Melbourne completely lost the ability to fight back. The fat boy who was watching the game from a distance saw this scene and burst into tears.

He kept yelling at Lance to stop beating his dad. Seeing that Lance was unmoved, he cried and yelled at Lance's dad again, asking Lance's dad to stop beating his biological dad.

After finishing a set of Tai Chi, Lance had almost vented his anger. If he continued to fight, he was really afraid that he would be beaten to death by Melbourne.

But Melbourne's current condition is that he has been beaten to the point of almost losing consciousness.

Melbourne, with a bruised face and nose, looked at Lance, and the face of the golden dragon Austin appeared in his mind.

Damn the golden dragon Austin, this bastard is cheating him!

He definitely would not be able to fight to a draw with the human in front of him who could transform into a black dragon. He would definitely be severely beaten by the black dragon just like him.

In order to save his own face, he told him that Grand Duke Shenglan's strength was not that good, and even if he could transform into a black dragon, he would not be able to maintain it for long.

He believed the guy's lies and not only came to Shenglan to provoke this human, but also made a bet with him.

If that bastard Austin was telling the truth, he would never fight with the human in front of him!
Pure-blooded dragons are arrogant, but they are not fools.

You won't rush to give up the leader when you know you can't win.

Austin, you beast, you have screwed me so badly!!!
He lost three thousand years of freedom!
It also needs a little dragon's blood.

He didn't take the cans of dragon blood seriously. If he pierced a dragon claw, one drop of dragon blood could fill several bottles of humans.

What really matters to him is three thousand years of freedom.

And this beating.

The power of the human sword ancestor is definitely ahead of him, and his defense is also better than that of a pure-blooded dragon like him.

Austin the beast!

I am not done with you!!!
"Do you want to fight again?"

"I...I admit defeat."

As the last word fell, Melbourne fell straight to the ground. Seeing this, the little fat boy flew over hurriedly, trying to catch his father, but unfortunately he missed him and had to watch his father fall to the ground.

"Dad! You can't die! If you die, how can I explain to mother when I go back?!"

The little fat boy flew to Melbourne and lay on Melbourne's dragon body, crying and shouting with snot and tears.

"Shut up, I... I'm not dead yet, I'm just exhausted, and my injuries are a bit serious. I've temporarily lost the ability to fly. Let me lie on the ground and rest for a while."

"Dad, I'm glad you're not dead. It's all my fault that I knew humans were so strong, so I wouldn't dare let you fight him."

"I don't blame you. I only blame that bastard, the Golden Dragon Austin. After I recover for a while, I will definitely go find him to settle the score for today."

Melbourne endured the severe pain in various parts of his dragon body and said a few words, then slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after he closed his eyes, he suddenly opened them again, "Son, remember, don't tell any dragon about what happened today, including your mother.

In the future, if a dragon asks you about the strength of the human Grand Duke Saint Lan, just say that his strength is average. He can only transform into a black dragon, but he can't maintain it for long.

Remember it?!"

"Ah? I'll remember that."

"I'll take a break, don't cry."

"Ah."

Melbourne was about to close his eyes when he thought of something else. "I hit you wrongly before. You were right to call this human dad. If he is willing to acknowledge you as his son, and with his strength he can become your backer, you can continue to try to call him dad in the future."

"Coco, this cruel human doesn't recognize me as his son."

"It doesn't matter. If he doesn't acknowledge you as his son, you can become his son-in-law. Didn't he raise that dragon cub? Although that dragon cub is not a pure-blooded dragon yet, with the strength of that human, he will be able to train that dragon cub into a pure-blooded dragon sooner or later.

If I marry that dragon cub, I can call him dad. Maybe I can also inherit this human's legacy, and Saint Blue."

Lance, who was flapping his wings and floating in the sky, suddenly turned dark when he heard Melbourne's words.

He had only been raising his own cabbages for over a year, and yet Huangmao's father had already taken notice of him?

Lance folded his dragon wings and slowly landed over Melbourne.

“Little Fatty, if you really listen to your father and go and harass my dragon cub, I will not only break your legs, but I might even throw you into the pot and boil you into oil.

Before my dragon cub reaches adulthood, I will beat anyone who wants to take advantage of my dragon cub to death, and I will beat anyone who dares to have a premature love affair with my dragon cub until they shit. "

The black dragon looked ferocious, with murderous intent emanating from its golden-red vertical pupils.

The little fat boy, who originally thought that what his father said made some sense, shook his head repeatedly after hearing what Lance said, indicating that he would never fall in love with the dragon cub too early.

He would never even think of targeting the dragon cub.

This human is so vicious, who would dare to attack that dragon cub!

If he marries that dragon cub in the future, what if that dragon cub comes home to complain because of a minor conflict one day, won’t this cruel human beat him to death?

His father had beaten this brutal human being, so he was even more unable to do so.

"No, no. I'm a good kid. I don't fall in love too early."

Melbourne saw this scene and sighed in his heart, you useless thing, you married that dragon cub raised by this human, he definitely wouldn't dare to beat you to death.

If I beat you to death, the dragon cub he raised will become a widow.

How can you get any benefit if you are not willing to pay?

Why.
I'll have to do some ideological work on this child later.

Lance stared at the little fat boy for a while, and his eyes fell on Melbourne.

"You should still remember the terms of the previous bet, right?"

"Remember, I admit defeat. Don't worry, I won't cheat. When I recover a little, I will sign a contract with your Shenglan. Three thousand years is just a nap for me."

Lance nodded, "In addition to the three thousand years of contract, there is also dragon blood. You haven't forgotten this, right?"

"I didn't forget. Just a few cans of dragon blood."

Melbourne stood up, raised a dragon claw and put it in his mouth, ready to bite it and drip some dragon blood for Lance.

"Take out that jar of yours and I'll give you dragon's blood."

Lance took out nine glass jars thicker than his dragon legs from his space ring.

The diameter is about eight or nine meters.

When Melbourne saw the glass jar that Lance took out, he stopped biting the dragon finger.

What the hell!
Aren't there a few glass jars?

Is this a glass jar?

This is clearly a bucket!
Do not!
This is bigger than a bucket!
If he really filled these nine glass jars, he would die from excessive blood loss!

What a beast.

This is not about asking for his dragon blood, this is about asking for his life!

"Fill these nine glass jars. It's ok to fill each jar more than halfway. I'm not greedy."

Lance grinned. This amount of dragon blood would be enough for him to use for a while.

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(End of this chapter)