◎The Dragon King has nothing to live for.◎
The barrier at the edge of the Demon Realm began to ripple slightly, and Warren entered the Demon Realm gracefully and easily, as if he was passing through an ordinary water curtain.
However, the Dragon King Ferothkatha, whose tail was held by Warren, was no longer in the mood to think about how long this barrier had blocked him. He raised his head nervously, and in this inverted posture, he looked at Warren's expression with difficulty, then swallowed hard, his heart pounding.
"Um, my king?" The Dragon King spoke cautiously. He almost choked when he met Warren's icy gaze. "My king, the demon dragon may not be able to defeat the combined forces of the dragon clan."
The Dragon King was complaining bitterly in his heart - he had been a mighty and powerful dragon since birth, and the worst experience he had had was being beaten all the way back to Sky City by the King of Gods. It was nothing like how miserable he was now, not only was he imprisoned, but even the treasures he carried with him were taken away.
The key issue is that he had just seen the magic dragon and naturally knew its strength. If they fought alone, other dragons except him might not be the magic dragon's opponent, but if it was a group fight, the magic dragon would definitely have no chance of winning.
Even if one only looked at the proud look of the magic dragon, which talked about the Demon King every other sentence, the Dragon King could guess that the Demon King must be very good to the magic dragon. Then, if the dragon clan injured the magic dragon, wouldn't they face more severe punishment from the Demon King?
Warren glanced at the Dragon King calmly.
Of course he knew that the little dragon might not be able to stop the group of dragons, but his wonderful vacation was ruined, and he should at least teach that reckless little dragon a lesson.
Although he was also wrong in this matter - when he talked to Xiaolong about going to the Dragon Clan, he was too vague, so Xiaolong misunderstood that they could go to Sky City immediately - but can this silly child use his brain? Can he just tell others about the scale-changing period?
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In other words, he has recovered his magic power now. If the dragon clan's plan had been moved forward one day, and he had not fully recovered his strength, the Demon Realm would have been destroyed by this group of dragons by now!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't bear to beat the little dragon, so Warren hit the dragon king's head without any hesitation: "Be quiet."
The Dragon King covered his head in a cowardly manner and gritted his teeth. He watched as Warren took out a rattan chair from somewhere, let the chair float in the air, sat on it leisurely, and cast the magic of invisibility.
Warren shrunk the Dragon King into a doll of a dozen centimeters, pinched the back of the neck and placed it beside him. He looked at the demon dragon and a group of dragons who were in a standoff not far away, and subconsciously rubbed the Dragon King's horns.
The captured Dragon King lay stiffly on the spot, angry but not daring to say a word.
"Tsk," Warren frowned and moved his hand away in disgust, "It feels really bad."
Dragon King: “…”
This is definitely bullying the dragon!
In his mind, he imagined the scene of suddenly grabbing the Demon King and beating him, but in fact he didn't dare to move at all. He blinked and looked at the dragon clan and the demon dragon in front of him, but he didn't hold out hope that the dragon clan could win - after all, there was still a terrifying demon king - he just hoped that the dragon clan would not hurt the demon dragon, and more importantly, not to anger the demon king again!
However, his wish was ultimately unfulfilled. The dragons, unaware that they were trapped, were still feeling complacent and talking nonsense to the evil dragon that was blocking their way.
"Do you think you can defeat us together?" An indigo dragon sneered, "Get lost now. Since you were once a dragon, we won't fight you."
The evil dragon said nothing, but took out an enchanted sword more than three meters long and stared at the dozen or so dragons in front of him.
"Leave now," he said, his voice hoarse, "or you will all die here - I don't mind dying with you."
He had a cold face, without his previous cheerful and naive temperament. Instead, he looked like an evil and gloomy dragon. Surges of dark magic power lingered around him, bringing with it a heavy sense of oppression, which frightened the dragons to the point that they all took a step back.
If there were other demons present, they would realize that the little dragon now was very similar to the dragon when the demon king was unconscious. Unfortunately, Warren, who was watching, was unconscious at the time, and the system obviously did not inform him of such a trivial matter, so Warren just smacked his lips, and his mood subtly improved a little: "The momentum is not bad, it deserves praise."
Hearing this, the Dragon King rolled his eyes speechlessly. When Warren's eyes fell on him, he quickly changed his expression to one of approval and agreed dryly, "Yes, it's pretty good."
The dragons on the other side did not feel that the magic dragon was so powerful, but they were too embarrassed to be scared away. So they stopped negotiating in a condescending manner, looked at each other, and all rushed towards the magic dragon.
The evil dragon held a long sword in one hand and stopped the attack of the dragons. Not long after, dozens of bloody marks appeared on his body.
Xuanlong, who had been standing by, rolled his eyes, simulated the magic fluctuations of the demons, and quietly slipped away. Just as he took a step, he was slashed back by Xiaolong: "Don't even think about running!"
The other dragons also glared at Xuanlong angrily, and actually worked together to push him back to the center of the battle.
"They are still too naive. If Xiaolong is more careful, he will find that these thirteen dragons are also restraining each other because they don't want their companions to go to the demon tribe to plunder first and take away the most treasures." Warren sighed lightly, shook his head, tapped the armrest of the rattan chair with his fingers, and looked a little anxious.
For fear of being noticed by Warren, the Dragon King did not dare to turn his neck. He just glanced at Warren's fingers out of the corner of his eye, then curled his lips imperceptibly.
The attitude of this demon king towards the demon dragon is even more pampering than the dragons are towards their cubs! The demon dragon had caused such a huge mess, leading all the dragons to the demon realm, but the demon king was actually distressed when he only suffered such a minor injury!
Perhaps this demon king is really so soft-hearted, the Dragon King thought thoughtfully, if he behaved more miserably, could the demon king let the dragon clan go?
With a stabbing sound, the blade entered the body. The dragon drew back the sword expressionlessly, without even looking at his bloody shoulder, and threw the seriously injured dragon to the ground.
"Demon Dragon, you have successfully angered the great dragon clan!" Seeing his companion injured, the indigo dragon roared angrily, "Listen, after we chop off your head, we will definitely let the entire Demon Realm burn with dragon fire, and all the demons will die miserably, and your Demon Realm will become a ruin!"
“…”
Feeling the cold air emanating from around him, the Dragon King almost cried out loud and wished he could fly over immediately to cover the dragon's mouth.
The Demon King must have been sneering just now! The Dragon Clan is doomed!
Warren grabbed the Dragon King's tail - it was a little tight, but the Dragon King didn't dare cry out in pain - and stood up, ready to capture all those ignorant dragons and bring them in for labor reform.
He could see that although Xiaolong was fighting more and more bravely, and had successfully seriously injured two dragons in the besieged area so far, he was already at the end of his strength. If it dragged on, this silly kid might explode on the spot.
It is better to treat his injuries quickly. After he recovers, I will punish him by sending him to an advanced math class, which will also help improve his IQ.
He put the rattan chair back into his personal space and was about to leave when he suddenly frowned and his eyes fell on the demon who was rushing towards him not far away.
"Little dragon!" When Arabella's voice sounded, she had already teleported to the side of the dragon. Seeing the wound on the dragon's body, she raised her sword with murderous intent in her eyes. "How dare you come to the Demon Realm to make trouble and hurt innocent demons? It seems that you don't want to live anymore."
The dragons: “?”
They could feel the magic power in Arabella, which was probably enough to rival the weaker dragons, but it was still not enough to face a group attack by dragons.
However, they did not take action immediately, because Arabella's words were too bullying to dragons, and they could not help but want to argue with her: "You call this guy an innocent dragon? He seriously injured two of our companions!"
Arabella glanced at them and followed their gaze to the two unconscious dragons on the ground.
“It’s just a serious injury?” She snorted, “Xiaolong, you are still too soft-hearted—anyone who dares to offend the authority of the Demon Realm should be killed directly.”
Having said this, she did not fight with the group of dragons at all. Instead, she turned into a ray of silver light and rushed straight towards the two unconscious dragons, intending to pierce their hearts with a sword.
The dragons suddenly became anxious.
Although they often bullied each other and even snatched treasures from each other, they were all dragons after all and still had camaraderie. When they saw their companions were about to be killed, they hurriedly rushed over to stop Arabella.
Arabella never confronted the group of dragons head-on. Once a dragon rushed to her to attack her, she would immediately retreat and then change direction to continue attacking the two giant dragons.
Magic has never been the dragon's strong point. Even Xuanlong has never learned any binding arrays. In addition, the two unconscious dragons are huge in size, so it becomes extremely difficult to stop Arabella's actions.
A group of dragons followed her in a panic, being led around in circles. Xuanlong, who was thinking of a countermeasure to trap Arabella with dragon breath, was attacked by the little dragon who reacted and fell to the ground with a snap.
However, the honest little dragon didn't realize that Arabella's purpose of attacking the two unconscious dragons was to delay the other dragons. He thought that those guys who "dared to offend the demons" should be killed, so he raised his long sword and was ready to chop off Xuanlong's head.
Warren suddenly appeared beside him, holding the desperate Dragon King in his hand, and gently stopped the little dragon's movements.
"Just beat them half to death," he said calmly, "and keep them to work."
The dragon put down his sword in a daze.
As soon as he saw Warren, his panic settled down immediately. Even though there was still a group of dragons fighting, he felt extremely relieved. He sniffed, rushed over to hug the Demon King, and couldn't help crying.
Warren held him helplessly, nodded at Arabella, and threw the Dragon King out.
Caught off guard, the Dragon King fell to the ground, tumbling several times. He got up and looked at the stunned dragons in grief and anger: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Come down and admit your mistake!"
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