Win or Lose
The iceberg that had remained unchanged for thousands of years sparkled in the sunlight. Wen Ling adapted well to being held in the huge dragon claws, because she had said before that being held in the mouth was too ugly. Uncle Long then held the dragon directly in his hands.
Herman and his team followed the airflow in front. Although Herman was a new generation golden dragon, his speed did not slow down at all. He even saw Wen Ling being held in a short time.
Hicks sat on his brother's back, looking at the old dragon in front of him with bright eyes. He said excitedly, "Wen Ling looks like a princess. She's been captured by a dragon. We need to rescue her."
"Brother, go!"
Dalong: ...But brother, we are also dragons, so are we also in the Evil Dragon Camp?
But Hicks' words completely ignited the emotions of the audience in the live broadcast room.
[Go! It's up to us to save Princess Wenwen!]
Riding a dragon for the first time, I felt like a hero! I've read this story in a fairy tale book from Blue Star! After you bring the princess back, you can marry her.
[Yay!!!!]
[Marry the princess! Go!]
The star friends in the live broadcast room were full of enthusiasm and actually directed Hermann to snatch "Princess Wenwen". Even the group of guys on his back were aroused and encouraged Dalong to snatch it.
There was a smile in Dalong's eyes. This was a new game with Ah Ling, and he would have a lot of fun.
The next moment, the golden dragon, covered in golden light, suddenly roared and rushed towards the dragon in front with unstoppable momentum and flames that could burn everything.
"This brat." Feeling the breath behind him, Soyard cursed with a smile. Of course he was willing to play this game with the children, so he accelerated the next second.
Wen Ling looked at the constantly jumping comments in the live broadcast room and realized what was going on. It turned out to be a Dragon Quest game.
"I want to participate in this game too!" But she is not the princess who was kidnapped. She also wants to be a brave warrior fighting the dragon.
"Uncle Soyard! Let me move!"
The little girl's excited voice came, and of course Soyard would cooperate with the child, so he directly threw her onto his back.
So when Hermann and the others in the back, as well as the star friends in the live broadcast room, looked at the girl on the back of the golden dragon in front, they were all stunned.
Before they understood why the princess could climb directly onto the dragon's back, the next second, when a cold air current mixed with countless icicles attacked them, the people in the live broadcast room realized belatedly that the rules of the game had changed.
Now it seems like... Wenwen is fighting them! Turns out these two dragons are actually vehicles!
Hermann exhaled flames to melt the ice, shook his wings, and flew sideways into the white mist between the mountains, avoiding the attack appropriately.
However, just when they were about to hide, Wen Ling on Soyad's body laughed secretly. What? Hiding in front of him? Is he underestimating his mental strength?
The spiritual filaments stirred the clouds in the mountains, forming an extremely huge vortex directly above the sky. The black storm gathered at the top of the mountain, as if it would fall down in the next second.
[Good news: Another immersive livestream! Bad news: This time we're the opponents.]
[Wouldn't this fascinate the people in the battle zone?]
[Report—The Battle Zone livestreamers have arrived! We recommend upgrading your internet speed, or you'll be stuck again soon!]
[Great, great! I knew there was this kind of bran in the farming area! How come you guys eat it so well?!]
Friends who usually watch the battle survival zone have now flocked into this live broadcast room. It is normal to fight for farming or something.
Even the StarCraft Live official turned a blind eye and pretended not to see anything. The Worm Queen can broadcast wherever she wants.
[Luckily, I had the foresight to follow this livestream. I deserve to see this grand spectacle!]
[I'm already considered an old fan?]
[Oh my god, this vortex is so scary qaq]
The black storm was getting bigger and bigger, even pulling in the surrounding wind and snow, and the snowflakes became bigger.
But the little dragon cub Hicks was indeed rarely inspired to fight. This was Dragon Star, and after all, this should be his territory. How come Wen Ling stole all the limelight?
Wen Er'er, standing by, rarely stood by as a spectator. Tentacles appeared one by one, and he began to stir. Humph, let's cooperate with this pesky dragon this time. It would add some fun to the game for the king.
Of course Wen Ling thought this was a game. Isn’t this just an upgraded version of snowball fight?
Dragon Star was a perfect environment, surrounded by mountains, shrouded in white mist, and the frost and snow brought a chill as they passed by. It was a perfect place for games. Even Soyard nodded.
It seemed that this game attracted more attention, and the figures of giant dragons kept appearing among the clouds, but they did not rush in rashly and force their way into the game. Instead, they became spectators and referees.
Time passed slowly, and at a certain moment, with a distant and loud dragon roar, both sides acquiesced that the game had officially begun.
A black, chaotic hurricane tore downward, carrying huge pieces of debris into the air and across the ground. The girl standing on the dragon's back closed her eyes and spread her arms. Suddenly, the wind surged towards her, forming an even more terrifying blizzard within the hurricane. Then the behemoth crashed into the golden dragon behind it.
[Is this something that can be achieved with mental power? This is too terrifying, isn't it?]
[There's a phrase on Blue Star called "changing the heavens and the earth." Is this what it means?]
[No… Never mind, I think it’s okay if you understand it that way…]
The entire world seemed to be half shrouded in darkness. Herman was afraid that the housekeeping robot could not withstand this magnetic field, so he took the lead and stored Zero Zero into his own space. After doing this, the golden dragon looked ahead with a fighting spirit. He took a breath, and even the nearby mountains began to hum slightly with his breathing.
The dragon had already grown spikes on its back, and there was even a faint look of something about to break out on both sides of its scapula. A cold light flashed between its claws, and dazzling lightning rushed towards the black vortex in the next second. The dragon's figure also disappeared behind the lightning. After it disappeared, it seemed that only gray and white were left between the sky and the earth.
"Ah, I see." The girl's eyes flashed and she chuckled.
The snowflakes were flying faster and faster, and the white elves falling in the air turned into sharp snow knives at a certain moment, and attacked the enemies shrouded in fog according to the will of their master. Before these sharp blades could penetrate, a more domineering light and shadow broke out from the clouds, not only melting the snowflakes, but also directly cutting Soyad in the blink of an eye.
It makes people avoid it.
Boom—followed by a teeth-grinding sound, and then a smell similar to that of burning charcoal spread out. When the huge smoke and dust dissipated, everyone saw that the sword light was brought down by the golden dragon. A gash was actually cut on Soyad's hind leg. The golden scales near the wound of the dragon exploded, and even blood continued to spread down, and then dripped into the endless abyss below.
"You little brat, your strength has definitely improved a lot..." Then the dragon seemed to be insensitive to the pain. Looking at the figure in the mist, it cursed, "But Ah Ling isn't that easy to catch."
However, there was no trace of Wen Ling on his back. Herman's pupils widened. He was careless. He thought with some contempt that Wen Ling's beautiful wings were just beautiful and luxurious decorations on the queen's body, ignoring the fact that it was also a flying tool.
Herman closed his eyes and tried to feel the breath of a Zerg in the mist, but the valley had already been thrown into chaos by them, not to mention the countless dragons lingering here, and the breath had long become mixed. He did not have the same powerful mental power as the Zerg Queen, and it was almost impossible for him to find Wen Ling in one go.
But after Wen Ling entered the fog, it was easy for her to find herself.
As expected, within a few breaths, a sudden murderous intent spread down from the sky. In addition to Wen Ling's figure, there was also a net woven by snowflakes. In this space, everything, including snowflakes, every breath of cold wind, and even a speck of dust, was completely attached to Wen Ling's mental power.
They were completely wrapped tightly in the insect mother's "nest".
Victory or defeat was decided in this instant. Not only Hermann, but even the dragons in the mountains had to cheer for the power of the Insect Queen.
"Herman, you lost." Looking at the girl in front of him smiling at him, Herman suddenly felt like he was back to the time when he and Ah Ling had competed in the same way. At that time, Wen Ling also told him that he lost, but in addition to this sentence, she also said, "After you lose, you will be my puppy."
Herman looked at Wen Ling in a daze and said consciously, "Well, I've become your puppy again."
The old father beside him: ….
A group of star friends in the live broadcast room: ….
Wen Ling: ...No! She didn't mean that at all!
All species in the interstellar world are equal now, and there's officially no slave trade! How could she ask Hermann to be her dog?! And for the sake of friendship between the Zerg and the Dragon, he couldn't let a golden dragon be his dog.
After the man said this, he seemed unaware of the ambiguity in it, but some "malicious" barrages suddenly appeared in Wen Ling's live broadcast room.
"Lord Hermann is truly shameless, even saying such words to win the king's favor is so brazen."
[I didn't expect these golden dragons with their thick eyebrows and big eyes to be such upright creatures, but I didn't expect them to actually try to compete with us for a spot!]
[Let me tell you! Even if you're from the Golden Dragon Clan, you need our permission to be Wenwen's dog!]
[??? What are those comments saying? I feel so broken...]
[I feel like I've stumbled into some kind of livestreaming room. The insect queen's charm is terrifying!]
[Hmm... Do the dragons have some special Ace-loving habit where they become someone else's dog if they lose a fight?...]
[I don’t understand, but I’m shocked!]
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