[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

The red dragon, whose whole body was like a flame, lay on the ground for a while, and then seemed to have recovered from the dizziness, and got up from the ground.The short front paws rubbed the long dragon's face aggrievedly. The originally gorgeous dragon armor was covered with a layer of plaster, which looked a bit pitiful.

This is obviously a young dragon that has not yet fully grown, although his height is already six to seven meters by visual inspection.But for a real adult dragon, the height alone can reach more than ten meters, and the particularly tall ones can even reach 20 meters.The wings are spread out, generally 30 meters wide in the horizontal direction.One stop in front of the human city gate can block the entire city wall.

The red dragon in front of him is only a circle bigger than toffee.

"Huh? Who are you? Where's Clark?" The red dragon seemed to have finally finished rubbing his big face, and noticed the two small creatures in front of him.

Looking at Bray, he held his head and stared at Pudding again, "How can you become like this? I can only become the kind of human race. Huh? The taste seems to be different..."

As the red dragon asked, he lowered his head and stretched his neck hard, as if he wanted to get closer to the pudding to smell the other party.

Maybe the red dragon wasn't malicious at first, but his size was too different from that of Bray and Pudding, with a bright red and ferocious huge dragon face, and the snow-white dragon teeth exposed from the slightly open slanted mouth.The visual impact alone is unbearable for most people.

Bray resisted the urge to back away, and kept building himself mentally that Hill and Eagle were behind him.While thinking silently, she obviously looks similar to Toffee, just a little difference in color.Why does Toffee look so cute, but this one in front of me wants to run away.

But Red Dragon obviously doesn't understand Bray's complicated state of mind. In fact, he is not interested in Bray at all.He will also change in this form, but the taste is a bit strange, what's so novel.So the big head kept moving towards Pudding's eyes.

Pudding was much calmer than Bray. Even if the red dragon kept twisting his head and shaking in front of it, Pudding just licked his paws without any reaction at all.

The red dragon saw himself hinting for a long time, but the strange companion in front of him still ignored him.He sniffed again with some doubts—that's right, although it was a bit faint and strange, it was indeed the smell of the same family.It should be... a black dragon, right?It also matches the appearance.Why are you ignoring yourself?

The more pudding ignored him, the more curious the red dragon became.Shaking his head, he wanted to attract Pudding's attention, and he was thinking about how to express his kindness, so that Pudding would be willing to teach him the method of transformation.

Do you want to lick him?The red dragon pondered, would this be too straightforward?That hooked tail?

The red dragon looked at his big tail, then squinted his eyes hard to look at Pudding's slender black tail, which was not as thick as his nails.

It's better to lick it. Looking at the other person's appearance, he shouldn't refuse himself because of shyness.

As a proud red dragon, he said that this is not flattery, but just asking for a transfiguration technique from his companions.He didn't embarrass the Red Dragon!

The red dragon breathed out confidently, and opened his mouth to stick out his big bright red tongue.

But probably because of racial segregation, the deep kindness of the Red Dragon obviously did not reach Pudding.

Originally, Pudding was annoyed by the big guy dangling in front of his eyes.I have ignored him so much, he should have walked away knowingly, but I didn't expect the other party to get worse!

The red dragon's breath just now not only brought out a scorching airflow as hot as a flame, but most importantly, Pudding felt that he even spit out his saliva!

Pudding doesn't care about the small temperature of the dragon's breath, it cares about the saliva!saliva!

Especially that stupid dragon still has a big mouth, yes, say, yourself, spray!

Not counting after spraying, even the tongue sticks out again! !

There is no end! ! !

The angry pudding even Hill had to comfort him along his fur.Although Toffee had some advantages in terms of weight and size since childhood, when the two fought, it almost always ended with Toffee crying and looking for Eagle.Of course, most of the time, pudding can tidy up the toffee without fighting.

At this time, facing the stupid big man who sprayed his face with not enough saliva and wanted to saliva all over his body, Pudding directly blew his hair.

The black and soft body curled up and stretched out, and jumped up lightly on the spot.It was a paw facing the soft big tongue that was stretched towards him.

The red dragon was only halfway through the action of licking the "dragon" to please, when there was a sharp tingling on his tongue.But before he started howling, a huge force suddenly came from his side, knocking him to the ground with a "bang".

"Put down Bray and Pudding!"

The red dragon got up from the ground again, blindfolded, and looked a little angry at the dark mass in front of him.

"Little fat man, where did you run out!"

"I'm not fat!" Toffee also jumped, "The teacher said I'm plump!"

Igor, who had been watching, immediately wanted to go up and bite Hill, "What did you teach him!"

No matter how useful it is, it will never be used, and the useless words will be so slippery every day.Inexplicable words jumped out one after another.

Hill was as calm as ever, "The front. Convex. Back. Upturned, it is quite plump. There is nothing wrong with the word."

The two young dragons in front, one red and one black, were arguing so loudly that the eardrums hurt, and the two parents behind them also pinched for no reason.Bray felt that his half-kidnapped trip was a mistake in itself!However, his own force value is too low, and there is no room for resistance.

Fortunately, there was no arguing in the two places, and there was an obvious coercion approaching here in the distance—that kind of deterrent aura that was obviously released deliberately.

While arguing with Eagle, Hill slightly raised his eyelids and glanced straight ahead, but didn't make any other moves.

Seeing Hill's reaction, Bray instantly felt relieved.At least judging by Hill's reaction, the comers couldn't beat him.

The sense of presence released by the unknown comer was so strong that even Toffee and the Red Dragon stopped arguing.

Several people (dragon, tiger) took a few breaths quietly, and suddenly a large shadow appeared in the sky.

The gust of wind brought by the dragon's fleshy wings made people unable to open their eyes.After Bray felt the surrounding ground vibrate several times and the strong wind stopped, he opened his eyes again with difficulty against the undiminished wind and sand.

Not far from the two young dragons, three adult dragons have appeared.

This is the first time Bray has seen a real adult dragon.Facing toffee before, including seeing the red dragon as a dragon cub at close range, I thought I had already felt the hugeness and horror of the dragon family.But seeing the adult dragon again at this time, Bray knew what a real shock was.

The body and breath that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be able to set off the momentum of a hurricane, and they didn't need any deterrent breath from them.The size comparison between their races alone has already made Bray feel tremendous pressure.

At this time, I can still stand up straight and look at the three-headed dragon in front of me. It should be all due to the barrier that Hill has opened around me.