A dragon raised at birth

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In a team that was marching by the side of the barren forest, a burly man at the lead turned his head and gave instructions to the subordinate members beside him.

"Isn't it? Boss, it's only been a few days and we have to feed them. Let's go hungry for a few more days. Those centaur girls are really fierce."

"No matter how fierce they are, there are shackles. They can't turn the sky over. We can't starve them. If the quality is different, the price we sell at that time will not be a little bit lower."

The leader of the slave hunting group turned his head and glanced at the prison cart closest to him. In the steel prison cart, a female centaur with a strong figure and slender legs on four horses was staring at him viciously.

"Boss, do you really want this half-human, half-horse monster?"

Liz hesitated for a moment, but chose to confide the doubts in his heart, which was really uncomfortable.

"Of course, as long as I can get it back, I can sell it immediately, believe it or not?"

"Why do those big men buy these monsters?" The young members of the slave hunting group just found it hard to understand.

"Look at the upper bodies of these centaurs, and you'll know what they bought back for. Look, the upper bodies of these centaur girls are all first-class in appearance, how can those noble ladies compare to them .”

"But no matter how their upper body looks like a human, their lower body is also a horse. How can those big men get their hands on it?"

"Hey, you are still too young, let alone a centaur, even a creature that has nothing to do with humans, those guys can be interested."

Chapter 426 Thunder Punishment

"Really?"

Liz, a young member of the slave hunting group, couldn't believe it, and felt that her worldview had been greatly impacted.

"Why are you lying to me? It seems that you are too young and have too little experience. Let me tell you, those rich and powerful nobles will play very well, far more fancy than you imagined."

Seeing the stunned young man behind him, the head of the slave catcher curled his lips in disdain, and his mood became cheerful involuntarily.

"Boss, isn't it? I can understand that they want a centaur. After all, the upper body can still be used."

The young slave catcher looked at the body curve of the centaur in the prison cart, swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and then continued to say,

"But those creatures that have nothing to do with humans, how did they get interested?"

"Don't use yourself to set those guys. They are not at the same level at all. They have long been tired of the pursuit of normal people and everything they want to enjoy. They just like to seek excitement."

"Boss, can you tell me what those nobles usually do?"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense, talk less and do more, don't you know?"

Seeing this kid who was stuffed in through his relationship, the cheeky guy who was originally willing to show off his rich experience in front of the newcomers suddenly felt a little impatient for no reason.

"You will know after a few more years of work."

"oh oh."

Liz, who didn't understand why the originally good-natured leader suddenly became impatient, quickly followed the instructions of the leader and began to send water and food to the centaurs who were obviously in poor condition.

How much he can get after following this trip depends entirely on how much these centaurs can sell, and the status of the goods is closely related to their interests.

"You despicable humans, just wait, my people will take revenge on you sooner or later!"

The centaur, who was locked in a cage and shackled, was extremely angry. After seeing the damned humans feeding them food, they became even more angry.

"revenge?"

Seeing the heroic face of the centaur in the cage, Liz suddenly became lustful. He stretched out his hand and looked at her pupils that seemed to be burning with flames, and rubbed her chest fiercely to enjoy his hand.

"Do you know how many colleagues are eyeing you? Want revenge? Unless your chief is promoted to legend, if you dare to retaliate, you will end up like you."

"Go away!"

Feeling the pain from her chest, the female centaur showed an even more angry expression in her eyes. If she had a weapon in her hand now, she would stab the humble human in front of her without hesitation.

"Hey, I'm quite energetic, I..."

Liz was even more excited to see the goods she hunted this time so arrogantly.The other members of the slave hunting group watched this scene with a smile, without any intention of blocking it.

Playing with the captured prey is barely an invisible benefit for their slave hunting group.It's just that this is an extremely risky behavior, and if you are a little careless, you may even be killed.

But just as this young member of the slave hunting group started to move, a thunderbolt suddenly fell in the clear sky, hitting this young member of the slave hunting group precisely.

Before he could even let out a scream, the wanton slave catcher was instantly split into charcoal by the thunder, and then fell straight to the ground, turning into charcoal ashes scattered all over the ground.

"alert!"

Such a turn of events shocked the other members of the slave hunting group. They held a weapon in one hand and a small light shield in the other, staring at the sky in fear and trepidation.

Although their strength is not too strong, they also know that the sudden thunderstorm on a sunny day is not a natural phenomenon, and there is a high probability that there are mages and other existences targeting them.

But it was precisely because of this that they felt terrified, because with their strength, they really didn't know how to deal with the attack falling from the sky.

Rumbling--

It was almost like a repeat, under the clear sky with a bright moon in the sky, thunder suddenly broke out, and every slave hunter was taken care of and died on the spot.

"This is……"

In this forest wilderness, the centaur trapped in the prison car looked at the surrounding coke in shock, feeling excited and uplifted, but mixed with a bit of bewilderment and bewilderment.

"Are you from the fierce centaur tribe?"

In the sky, wisps of clouds and mist hang down, intertwine and intertwine, turning into exquisite dragon heads, and the dragon's power above these centaurs spreads loudly.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"Your chieftain is going to follow me, so everything she took on is mine."

The cloud dragon Frudis, who only descended a ray of incarnation, was calm and breezy, and at the same time as she spoke, an invisible cloud swept across the prison cart, and the imprisoned centaurs were freed one after another.

"Now I will guide you. The only thing you need to do is to charge forward without looking back. I will make up for the loss for you!"

Before these centaurs were grateful, the avatar descended by Yunlong Furadis collapsed again, turned into clouds, and wrapped around the necks of these centaurs like necklaces.

The huge change ended in an instant, and the speed of the change made these centaurs dizzy, but they knew that they had regained their freedom.

And a similar change happened in many slave-hunting forces in the southern border. The sky was originally clear, and it was impossible for a lightning strike to suddenly rain down on the sky, obliterating all the slave-catchers who had hurt the centaur.

This is a massacre with an extremely wide range and many forces, mainly targeting the slave-hunting groups that once hunted the ferocious centaur tribe.Of course, there are still some quick-moving forces that have already begun to try to buy centaurs.

As for participating in the slave trade, no matter the buyer or the seller, as long as they are found by Yunlong wandering in the sky and turning into clouds, they will be killed.

Such massacres happened almost at the same time. After all, Yunlong's life form is beyond the imagination of most creatures. In the cloud form, she is no different from natural phenomena.

The only difference is that she is a natural phenomenon, has her own will and life, and also possesses the vast power of the extraordinary level.

Originally, Diablo would restrain her, but now that Diablo was going to take advantage of those slave hunters who dared to attack his subordinate tribes, naturally he would not restrain her more, but urged her to work harder.

After all, Diablo doesn't have the playful attitude of life like Yunlong, and he can't kill two hostile targets thousands of miles apart at the same time.

Such a large-scale and precise killing task of clearing hostile targets is still for a professional giant dragon like Yunlong, Diablo himself is a little bit embarrassed.

Chapter 427

"It's too leisurely for you to do nothing, isn't it?"

In the rippling water of the lake, according to Diablo's request, most of his body was scattered outside, and he began to kill the slave hunters. Yunlong, who saved the centaur, faced Diablo, who was still lying down and did not make a move. dissatisfied.

From Yunlong's point of view, although he promised to work for Diablo, he didn't agree to become a thug servant. It doesn't make sense for you to lie on the side and give orders when you beat someone to death.

"Leisure is only temporary, why? Feel unbalanced?" Zhenlong smiled softly.

"I'm working, but you are sleeping, do you think I can balance?" Yunlong asked without answering.

"I have something to do right now. Your killing on such a large scale will cause a backlash sooner or later. Those who dare to send teams to make trouble on my territory are not easy characters to deal with."

"If it's difficult to get along with, then you have to beat them up. If you can, it's best to kill them. Don't be polite to them."

The words of Yunlong who came out of Longyu were full of evil spirits, without the Buddhist attitude of Longyu at all.Compared with the attitude of Long Yu who must not want to cause trouble, he is completely two kinds of dragons.

"Well, I know, you don't need to teach me how to do things."

Diablo was a little dissatisfied with the cloud dragon's dictating behavior.

Before, he pulled this guy to help him suppress the territory, but as a result, this guy was soaked in the water every day, either paddling or fishing, and he almost didn't do anything serious.

But now that he was going to take the opportunity to improve the prestige of his vest after he came back, this guy got excited and kept fighting there, pretending that he was blind and couldn't see it.

"Sooner or later, I'll clean you up!"

Seeing Yunlong who was muttering and complaining non-stop, Diablo's deep dragon pupils had a tyrannical thunder flashing away.

As time slowly passed, things developed as expected.Under his order, Yunlong Furadis launched a massacre against the slave hunters.

Originally, Diablo was looking forward to this massacre. Could it be possible to attract some important guys to jump out and condemn him, but he just took advantage of the situation, slapped his face, and established his prestige logically.

As a result, after this killing, the forces around him became quieter than the other, and almost none of them responded, as if they didn't see the thunder that struck down from the sky every now and then.

"After all, they are all old antiques that have lived for hundreds of years, and there is no reckless one!"

Diablo also expected this kind of depression, like clenching his fist and punching cotton, when no one took the move.

The anger of the legend is so easy to arouse. After being promoted to the legend, there is only one step away from eternal life.Although there is no one in a thousand legends that can obtain eternal life, as a legend, if you have a little bit, you will have no problem living for thousands of years.

If there is a little more special means, it is not impossible for the legend to live for tens of thousands of years, and such a long time can crush some short-lived gods.

"If you don't take the initiative, then I have to take the initiative!"

Diablo stretched out his dragon claws, scratched his chin, and the huge dragon body began to rise from the bottom of the lake.And this kind of power is like a mountain range floating in the air.

The huge mass and size caused the holy lake, which has continued to expand in the past few years, to cause huge waves. Some fishermen fishing on the edge of the lake hurriedly collected their nets and went home.

Rumbling--

Before the real dragon came out of the water, the wind was already surging above the water surface. In the sky, in an instant, there were dark clouds, between the sea and the sky, mist filled the air, and between the sky and the earth, there was an instant of chaos and hazy, with extremely low visibility.

hold head high--

There was a vague and melodious sound of the dragon's cry, and along with the flashing thunder in the thunderclouds, the residents living around the holy lake saw a huge, winding and slender shadow rising into the sky.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

The heavy rain poured down, and the water vapor permeating the sky and the earth suddenly became thicker. Even with the shining thunder, some people who were a little far away could not see the shadows swimming in the clouds.

However, this does not prevent the surrounding residents from worshiping the real dragon coming out of the water, fascinated by it. For the vast majority of the aborigines here, the real dragon and the real god, who have brought abundant water vapor, are even more noble and great than the gods. .

Those gods are high above, sitting in the kingdom of God, harvesting their beliefs, but never responding to their prayers.

Therefore, when Diablo turned into a real dragon and came here to divert water, the aborigines who struggled to survive in the Saga Desert regarded him as the only master, and even some aborigines who originally had faith began to It's time for a letter.

"Tsk, I don't know what those gods think about my identity!"

Even without touching the boundary between gods and legends, Diablo can still feel the power of faith entangled in the body of the real dragon.

You can feel it, but you can't use it.This is the power that only the gods can use. The mortal desire mixed with the power of faith is like poison to some extent. If it is not tempered and filtered by the godhead and the fire of the gods, if it is swallowed rashly, it will end... tsk tsk.

"However, the gods have no concept of time, but a few years is enough for them to reflect. After I become famous this time, there should be some churches who want to contact me!"

Diablo meandered across the sky, looking down at the oasis that was expanding in the desert with the river he opened up, and the tribes living on the oasis were all excited when they saw the sudden storm.

A storm that can bring abundant water vapor is no different from a gift from the gods in the arid desert.And for Diablo, this thing is the standard equipment for traveling under the posture of a real dragon.

Therefore, even if Diablo did not take the initiative to promote it, it is not difficult to understand that the aborigines in the desert worship Diablo as a god.

"What is the attitude of those churches towards me? There is a high probability that they want to recruit me?"

Diablo was thinking about the problems that the real dragon vest might encounter in the future. He found an excuse to single out those legends this time, which was not a problem at all in his eyes.

There is no way, the size is directly crushed, even if he has just been promoted to a legend, and his background is still shallow, he can also directly complete the crush by virtue of his racial advantage.

"If soliciting, what should I do? False and submissive? Or forcefully refuse?"

Confusion appeared in Diablo's eyes about the difficulties he might encounter,

"What if a god uses the position of Dharma Protector to tempt me? It's hard to think of a reason if I refuse, and it's considered an offense in disguise."

This is not because of Diablo's narcissism, but because of his posture, which is quite tempting to the gods.

Chapter 428 Conflict

This is a city with beautiful scenery and suitable mountains and rivers. Pleasant landscape plants can be seen everywhere in the city, lush and full of vitality. Looking down from a high altitude, people think that this is a city that is perfectly combined with the jungle.

In the center of the city, a white and clean tower engraved with complicated and beautiful magic inscriptions stands majestically. With the city as the center, the buildings are distributed in a circle, extending outwards from high to low.