The Dragon of the Apocalypse

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

Until now! The giant dragon took the spellcaster and once again had close contact with the earth! !

The terrifying backlash and impact immediately reached the caster who was firmly held by the dragon!

His body exploded like a fragile doll! It turned into minced meat and blood, and spread out with the impact!

Boom! ! !

The earth roars!

The spell caster who witnessed all this again from a distance was still shocked.

When everything returns to peace.

The giant dragon slowly walked out of the smoke and opened its claws.

This is the passion of 400 kilometers per hour! Rejoice! Spellcaster! Your meaningless life will be dazzling because of this, even if it is just a short moment!

A pile of finely broken bones and minced meat slowly dissipated in the wind, like a beautiful piece of art.

The dragon admired silently.

After a while, he glanced at the spellcasters watching the show!

Under the glance of those blood-red eyes, these spell casters thought of the scene just now.

My legs couldn't help but tremble.

Just when they thought they were about to face the giant dragon, the dragon turned to look at the edge of the green forest.

Several spellcasters followed their gazes and found two more baby dragons there.

One black, one red.

Are these two young dragons the cubs of this giant dragon?

You two! Come here!

The dragon roared loudly.

The two little dragons ran up to the giant dragon with their butts on their butts, and quickly slapped the dragon's farts:

Rand! Rand! You were so powerful just now! You killed these spellcasters in just one move! You are worthy of being the future True Dragon King! You really gave us a face!

Rand! You are indeed invincible! I will be as amazing as you in the future!

The giant dragon glanced at the two little dragon cubs, then slowly lay on the ground and said:

I just played with a bunch of bugs a little too much, and I'm a little dirty. Please clean it up!

It's a bit rude to meet several employees with this appearance, isn't it?

Hearing this, the little female dragon was startled and hesitated: Rand...have you found the wrong person? Shouldn't you let those orcs and elves clean up for you?

Is there any difference? You happen to be close! It's just you! Rand said impatiently.

No...no, we don't know magic, how can we clean it up for you?

How to clean it? Use your tongue to clean it! Can you lick it clean for me?

Wha... what? Lick it clean? I'm a real dragon! We are brothers and sisters! How could...

The little female dragon's waist suddenly bowed, and her scales exploded!

The first reaction in her mind was, had she offended the villain Rand?

Why else would he humiliate them?

The dragon licks the scales of its companion? This is what a lower-ranking person would do to flatter a higher-ranking person!

What does he think we are? We are brothers and sisters! We are equal!

She was about to refuse.

Unexpectedly, the little black dragon Ed ran over in a hurry, stretched out his dragon tongue and began to clean up the dust and blood on Rand's body.

This made Rand look satisfied and nodded slightly.

Little Ed, the little dragon cub, seems to be more obedient than the little female dragon, although he is a bit useless.

Little Black Dragon +10 points!

On one side, the little female dragon opened her mouth in shock, feeling extremely contemptuous of the little black dragon.

This guy! Hopeless! What a low-grade idiot! As a true dragon, he actually did such a thing of losing the dragon.

The little black dragon doesn't care about this. He has abandoned the dragon's pride long ago!

Now following Rand, he feels that he must consolidate his position.

After all, his combat power is not as high as that of the little female dragon!

With the recent interactions, his status seems to be far behind by the little female dragon. If he doesn't work hard! Aren't you going to be bullied to death by this bastard in the future?

Little black dragon Ed feels he must do something!

He licked hard and didn't mind that Rand was dirty.

After all, even the soil has been eaten in large gulps. What does some dust count?

But...why does it feel like the more he licks, the higher it feels? Especially licking those scales stained with blood!

Chiliu~Chiliu~

The little black dragon licked harder and harder.

The little female dragon looked even more disdainful on the side.

After a while, the little black dragon licked his mouth with some unfinished thoughts. He felt very comfortable and warm all over, with an inexhaustible energy.

But he still refrained from making any unnecessary moves and stepped aside.

He glanced at the spellcasters, orcs and elves not far away.

What are these guys looking at? Why are you so shocked? Isn't it just licking the scales? Isn't it a sign of intimacy to lick your big brother's scales? What are you looking at?

The little black dragon bared his teeth at these guys before they looked away.

Peng!

Rand turned his head and took a look at his body, and found that the scales were shiny and spotless, and nodded with great satisfaction.

He stood up and encouraged the little black dragon:

Well done! Ed! You waste, you finally have some effect!

Fiona! You should learn from Ed! Otherwise you will always be a waste!

After that, he slowly walked towards the spell caster who was watching before.

Behind him, the little female dragon stared at the little black dragon fiercely! She was very dissatisfied with being criticized by Rand! She decided! I need to educate Ed, the dragon fart, later!

If this bastard hadn't done something that insulted the majesty of a true dragon, why would Rand scold her?

Looking at the giant dragon gradually walking towards him.

The casters subconsciously held their breath.

Until the giant dragon stood in front of him and roared:

You were so rude just now! Playing with a few reptiles seemed like you were overdoing it and soiling your own scales!

But it's okay now! Let’s get acquainted again!

I am Rand Safis Oakburn! Your employer this time!

It's... an honor to meet you! The powerful dragon! Lord Rand!

A group of spell casters were cautious and bowed slightly.

However, among this group of people, one person just put his right arm lightly on his chest to show respect.

This made Rand couldn't help but take another look at him.

May I have your name?

He couldn't help but ask.

Sir Rand, my name is Amos.

Yamos replied, his expression was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

His hair was messy, his robes were clean, and there was nothing on him from before.

It looks a bit ordinary.

But when he thought about it, he stood in front of the dragon that had just shown its ferocious power with a calm expression, and it seemed particularly special and unusual.

This made Rand's impression of him even deeper. Of course, this impression may not always be a good one!

You look very confident! I sincerely hope that you have the corresponding strength, otherwise, I wouldn't mind crushing an ant to death.

Rand growled, his eyes flashing.

Of course! Lord Rand, this is my mission!

I am always ready to accept this task. Could you please tell us more about your task?

Yamos replied.

Let's get straight to the point, I like guys like you, that's great!

The giant dragon nodded, then opened its mouth, and suddenly spit out a fireball as big as a basin, roaring and hitting the grass not far away!

After a strange sound, the flames exploded and fell within a radius of ten meters. Some grass was burned by the flames.

A charred red land was revealed.

Did you see this? the dragon asked again.

Level 3 spell, fireball, a very classic elemental spell. Yamos nodded lightly.

My request is to change the power of this fireball spell to at least 5 or even 6 levels. The dragon spoke again.

Change a 3-level spell into a 5-level or even 6-level spell? Giant... Mr. Dragon... are you kidding me? How is this possible? Even the Archmage can't do this!

If you have time to modify a 3-level fireball spell like this, you might as well just learn a 5-level or even 6-level spell.

A spellcaster next to Yamos said in shock with a look of astonishment on his face.