Chapter 331 Why Am I Not Born Yet?
Felix did not interrupt the dragons' emotional exchange with each other.
The old red dragon just chuckled twice, revealing a meaningful smile, and then turned into its original form, flapped its wings and flew high, heading towards the pasture in the distance.
If these little guys continue to do things in the same way as before, they will probably suffer a lot.
But it’s also good this way. With Xiaowu’s talent, he will eventually become the Dragon King in the future.
Just think of it as clearing out your competitors in advance and cultivating your own team.
On the mountain above the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, the two sides were confronting each other.
Lu Wenwu carried the burning Fire Dragon Staff in one hand, and the grim smile on his face became brighter.
On the other side, a group of young dragons, big and small, seemed to have some ill intentions towards him.
Among them, the largest adolescent black dragon was extremely eye-catching among the dragon group. Its body length was more than ten meters, and its wingspan reached an astonishing eighteen meters!
It is obvious that it is the leader of this group of young dragons.
In the absence of absolute power advantage, the Black Dragon Clan is invincible in the dragon clan civil war.
Aside from dragon breath, black dragons are not good at magic.
But it has the strongest body among all dragons and even more powerful immunity to magic.
In the fights between dragons of the same level, magic that can hardly penetrate each other's defense can only be used as an auxiliary, and they mainly rely on physical combat.
The Black Dragon Clan has taken advantage of everything.
Especially now that the little dragons have not grown up yet.
Before the magical dragons who were good at spells mastered that kind of powerful magic, the black dragon had always been the absolute king of children.
The same is true for the black dragon named Marcus in the dragon group.
At his signal, the little dragons formed a semi-arc-shaped encirclement and walked towards Lu Wenwu step by step.
The green dragon walking in front let out a childish roar.
It can't speak human language now, but it has no problem expressing itself in dragon language.
"Newcomer, why can you transform into a human form? Isn't that an ability only possessed by adult dragons?" he asked.
Lu Wenwu smiled and replied, "I have eaten the transformation grass, so I can transform into a human in advance."
Next to the green dragon, a delicate-looking red dragon jumped out, stretched out its nose and sniffed hard, then frowned.
"Newcomer, why are you so weak? Were you just born? I even feel that the life breath and magic fluctuations on your body are far inferior to those of a gestating dragon egg."
"Based on the dragon's lifespan, I guess so. As for magic power? I'm a bit special. I don't have a magic heart at the moment."
Lu Wenwu still answered with a smile, and waved his other hand with a hint of sarcasm.
"You guys are surrounding me, but you're not here to chat with me, are you? Be direct and start fighting right away, okay?"
"Hmph! New here, you're so arrogant! You should realize the difference between you and us brothers and sisters!"
A golden dragon that looked somewhat similar to the Eastern True Dragon said arrogantly.
Golden dragons are naturally irritable and love fighting and battling.
Moreover, the size of this golden dragon is so huge among all the little dragons, and it now has a high status among the little dragons.
He now stood up, imitating Lu Wenwu's behavior, pointing his claws at him and roaring, "I am your elder brother, and I am about to reach adulthood. I will not take advantage of you. I will transform into a dragon, and we will fight each other!"
Lu Wenwu didn't expect that the guy with red eyes in front of him was surprisingly polite, which was inconsistent with the habits of the golden dragon in the legend.
Perhaps, these few courtesies are reserved for their fellow tribesmen.
"If I transform into a dragon, you won't stand a chance."
Lu Wenwu's smile became more intense. He swung his right hand violently, and the Fire Dragon Staff made a whistling sound in the air, pointing at the dragon group in the distance.
"Come on, let's see if you can satisfy me!"
"As I said, I'm also very strong in human form!"
"How arrogant! I've made it through the forty-first floor of the Tower of Babel!"
The already warlike golden dragon could not stand such provocation. It flapped its wings suddenly and rushed over like a golden lightning.
Rushing close, the golden dragon suddenly twisted its body, using the impact of its flight as a means of attack, and scratched Lu Wenwu's chest directly with its sharp hind claws.
From starting, crossing the group of dragons, to rushing in front of Lu Wenwu, twisting his body, swinging his tail, and attacking with his claws.
The whole process was smooth and took only two or three seconds.
If the enemy was a real B-level professional, he would have been severely injured by the dragon claws or even died directly.
But this golden dragon is facing Lu Wenwu!
The entire set of movements of the Golden Dragon seemed to be in slow motion in front of him, and there was no threat at all.
Lu Wenwu didn't even move his feet, but just exerted force with his right arm.
The flames on the Fire Dragon Staff converged, and the staff tore the air in the air, making a terrifying scream, and the entire staff took on an arc shape.
The three-meter-long staff arrived first after being launched from behind, and instantly hit the golden dragon's head.
"Bang!"
With a loud muffled sound, the opponent's fierce forward tailswing sweep disappeared immediately.
His entire dragon then slammed onto the ground with even greater force, making an equally loud roar.
Mud and dust flew everywhere. The golden dragon, who had dared to be the first to challenge Lu Wenwu, was knocked unconscious by a magic wand and lay quietly on the spot like a dead dog.
"It's good to be young, you can fall asleep right away."
Lu Wenwu looked up with a smile and swung the Fire Dragon Staff.
"I told you, I'm very strong now, you'd better come together."
The green dragon who had spoken first widened his eyes and exclaimed, "You! What did you do to him? You, you, you...did you kill him?!"
"Fool, he just fainted!"
The little red dragon beside him nudged him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
In human form, he knocked the not-so-weak Golden Dragon unconscious with a single blow. What kind of strength is this?!
Those dwarf berserkers who are good at strength and swing hammers all day long probably can't do it.
There was no damage to the golden dragon's head, and its scales were still intact.
This must be a coincidence, right?
Just as she was thinking, Lu Wenwu spoke again: "Oh? You don't have the desire to take the initiative to attack? Then... I'm going to do it!"
Before he finished speaking, the little red dragon felt a figure appear beside him.
Before she could see what it was, she felt a red, burning shadow hitting her head.
He felt a sudden pain in his forehead, and then his eyes went dark and he fainted.
Not only him, most of the little dragons did not react to Lu Wenwu's sudden attack.
Now he perfectly interprets what it means to use a gun to pick a line and a stick to sweep a large area.
With the sweep of the Fire Dragon Staff, Lu Wenwu started a massacre among the dragons.
He's like a god of war!
With one sweep of the stick, three or four little dragons that were still in a daze were knocked unconscious.
After just less than three seconds of contact, the group of dragons that were full of vigor and momentum were instantly defeated by one blow, and a large number of them were lying down by Lu Wenwu.
In fact, Lu Wenwu was not serious at all.
Although I am currently kicking the Beihai Kindergarten, I just need to play with these dragon cubs.
Just rely on your physical strength to jump over and knock them out one by one.
How can I really beat him to death?
If he really took it seriously, the only way these little dragons could survive for more than three seconds under his nose would be because the Fifth Master was kind enough to let them go into the sea today.
It's just a matter of one punch.
The energy he now spent on controlling his strength and ensuring that he only knocked the opponent unconscious without suffering any trauma was more than the energy he spent on knocking out these dragon cubs.
While Lu Wenwu was killing the dragons indiscriminately, not all the little dragons were sitting there waiting to die.
There is really no way to deal with the magic dragons.
Red Dragon - Innately weak in combat.
Blue dragon, silver dragon - they don't know any high-powered magic.
Green Dragon - these auxiliary masters who are good at using poison, curses, and illusions are even more heavyweights. The fifth brother has received rewards from the dimensional demon god and is immune to all toxins and curses below the ascension level.
Lu Wenwu even had to control his own passive abilities and turn off all the skills that could rebound and counter damage.
Otherwise, this backlash would have killed the little green dragons directly.
The remaining violent and aggressive golden dragons and black dragons were mobilized by the black dragon Marcus and began to attack Lu Wenwu in an orderly manner.
In response, Lu Wenwu laughed heartily, and danced with his fiery dragon staff in an impenetrable manner.
Be it dragon breath, magic, or just plain scratching.
Knock them all out with a stick!
In the end, the little dragons finally realized that something was wrong and tried to flee in all directions, heading towards other directions of Dragon Island.
But Lu Wenwu was prepared for this. He used an instant gravity spell to pull all the little dragons down from the sky, causing them to fall to the ground.
Then he rushed over at almost teleportation speed and knocked him out with a stick.
In less than five minutes, the Dragon Mountain above the Ancestral Dragon's Nest was littered with corpses, with all sorts of unconscious young dragons lying there.
Lu Wenwu stared at the black dragon named Marcus in front of him with great interest, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"You're quite good. You were able to take my blow without fainting. Very good. You have the potential to become the future leader of the Black Dragon Legion."
The black dragon Marcus, who had been somewhat rebellious before, was now obviously frightened by Lu Wenwu's strength.
He endured the pain that felt like his head was cracking, struggled to drag his increasingly heavy body backwards, and his eyes revealed unprecedented fear.
How is it possible that a human form could wipe out hundreds of baby dragons?
What kind of monster is this!
He watched Lu Wenwu approaching step by step, and the expression on his face became more and more flustered.
Who wouldn’t be scared?
If you were a kid who was tall and strong enough to be a high school gym student, and you saw a three-year-old kid single-handedly taking on an entire elementary school with a bamboo pole and knocking everyone unconscious, you would be scared too!
If Marcus were in human form at this moment, cold sweat would surely be oozing from his forehead, and he would be sweating profusely.
Unfortunately, dragons do not sweat; their internal heat dissipation is accomplished through magic.
"What are you going to do?! I'm warning you, don't do anything rash. I submit to your force and acknowledge you as my big brother!" Marcus said in a panic. "My father is the Black Dragon Elder! I have dragons above me! If you do anything rash, I'll tell on you!"
Lu Wenwu was in a playful mood, with a grim smile on his face. His steps became heavier and heavier, and the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.
"Oh? There's a dragon above you?"
He bent down and leaned over to look at Marcus. His eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils that symbolized killing and murderous intent. The cold and bloody murderous aura entangled the other person like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
"You have to know one thing, there is a dragon above you, but there is no dragon above me!"
Randomly, a loud bang exploded on Marcus' head.
He finally fainted from relief, with an expression of relief on his face.
Looking at his achievements, Lu Wenwu, who was not at all satisfied, turned his gaze to the Dragon Bone Tower standing on the top of the mountain.
His eyes gleamed with excitement, and his power surged.
"Dragon Bone Tower. Can you satisfy me?"
Lu Wenwu stepped on the ground, and it suddenly exploded with shocking cracks.
His body leaped high into the air and slammed down in front of the door that looked like a dragon-bone tower.
Looking up, the top of this lustrous bone tower, which is at least a hundred meters in diameter, cannot be seen at all, and it seems to really reach the sky.
Lu Wenwu placed his hand on the magic circle with the dragon claw logo to stimulate the blood power in his body.
Afterwards, he felt a force scanning the bloodline power he had stimulated.
"Buzz!"
The jade-colored dragon bone tower seemed to tremble violently.
The color in the center of the dragon claw-shaped magic circle in front of him changed, and colorful halos were released one after another, like clouds rolling and surging endlessly.
I don’t know if even the Dragon Bone Tower was shocked, or if the intelligent system was stuck because it exceeded the original input information database.
In short, after waiting for a full three minutes, lines of glittering dragon language finally appeared next to the magic circle.
[The dragon's true name: the invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War]
[Bloodline Type: Unknown Dragon Species]
[Bloodline Level: Ancient]
【Age: #@! ￥@%】
[Life Process: %##……%)]
Best result: Not participated
[This result: Not started yet]
Lu Wenwu: “?”
What the hell, did it burn out the CPU of the Dragon Bone Babel?
How can there be garbled characters?
Looking at the two items in the middle that had a bunch of garbled characters, Lu Wenwu slowly typed a question mark.
Is this thing left by the Dragon God not very reliable?
Just as Lu Wenwu was struggling, the entire Dragon Bone Tower began to tremble violently again, and even he could see the obvious tremors and shaking with his naked eyes.
The two garbled codes were constantly stirring like water waves, and the radiant dragon language changed back and forth.
Finally, when the Dragon Bone Tower finally quieted down, the two lines of garbled text finally stabilized and became normal, readable text.
Lu Wenwu glanced at the result given by the other party, and his expression instantly became strange.
【Age: Less than 100 years】
Life Process: Dragon Egg
What the hell, I wasn’t born yet?
Lu Wenwu was confused.
(End of this chapter)
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