Like all reptiles, dragons have a very strong sense of territory. Vincent did not occupy him in the ancestor's lair. The magic circle made the distance negligible. When he came out of the circle, the red dragon held him in a pile of On the colored ore, there is almost endless hard copulation.
"Enough... enough...!"
The boy's groans were swallowed by the dragon. He guided Chaodeng to flatter his hot parts. Vincent held the white waist with one hand and pressed Chaodeng's shoulder with the other. This posture made all the boy's struggles useless. But after a while, he completely gave up resisting, and obediently prostrated himself on the treasure pile and let the dragon handle it.
The source of power contained in the body of the Holy Son continued to flow out along the junction of the two. Vincent's special silver pupils were unpredictable. Prototype, a huge red dragon was entrenched in the glittering golden cave, and something hit his bare back.
"Don't...don't!" Chao Deng began to fear: "Let me go...!"
He wanted to escape, but he only took a few steps forward and was pinned to death by a claw on the ground. The dragon behind him hummed happily, and the sticky liquid flowed from his back to his heels. Something pressed up and watered him all over.
He is covered in…
[My taste,] The contented voice in his mind made Chaodeng blink slightly confused, he was so upset that he almost didn't realize what happened: [Do you like it.]
"Well… "
Fuck you, I'm going to be drowned.
It was too late to get a response from the contractor, and the red dragon, who was in high spirits, shrunk in dissatisfaction. It used a spell to clean up the smelly liquid. Porcelain skin, it clings to Chaodeng's body and enters into the tender secret place without mercy.
The gold and gemstones filling the entire cave reflect each other, and he heard subtle movements in a trance. The sun slanted down from outside the cave, and he raised his hand towards the lamp to cover his eyes. After a long while, he put down his hand and slowly opened his eyes.
It hurts…
Remembering the scene of being made to pass out halfway, and the other party was still attacking the city when he woke up, Chao Deng pinched his brow bone with a headache.
"Woke up?"
The tall figure who came in from the cave approached him step by step, the red hair of the Dragon Clan was extremely dazzling, seeing Chao Deng agreeing, Vincent hugged him up.
"Is there any discomfort?"
The strange-colored eyes that were close at hand were like flowing blue silver gems. He shook his head towards the lamp, and then rested his head on the red dragon's chest.
"Do you want to sleep for a while or go out and have a look?"
The other party seemed to like his obedient appearance very much, Chaodeng curled his lips in silence, and said in a soft voice: "Where have you been?"
"Fighting birds, offering sacrifices," Vincent said with a slight frown, "the old men found that the blood of dragons is easier to awaken the ancestors, and they began to collect the blood of various dragons."
"Will you die?"
"No," Vincent hugged him tighter, "It only needs a little blood, and it won't have any effect on the dragon."
"Oh..." Chao Deng thought for a moment, he raised his face, his soft lips opened and closed, his dark eyes were covered with the reflection of a red dragon: "I want to see the priest."
Different from the last time when he mistakenly entered the ancestor's lair, this time Vincent took him into the largest dragon lair through the passage on the seabed. According to Vincent, there was a high mountain here tens of thousands of years ago, and the surrounding area of the dragon lair The sea water is faint blue-green. When entering the cave, the dragons who are negotiating are keenly aware of the strange atmosphere. When they see the human boy in the arms of the red dragon, the young man with short black hair takes a step forward.
In order to save space, all the dragons in the ancestor's lair were kept in human form. The man's handsome eyebrows were somewhat similar to Vincent's, and Zhao Dengxin had already guessed his identity.
"Bastard son," the black dragon asked suspiciously, "he is your knight? Why haven't you heard of it?"
"It's not a knight," Vincent laughed, "it's my master."
"Master?" Heilong frowned: "Don't play tricks on your father, who the hell would walk around with his master in his arms... Hey! Come back—"
The black dragon wanted Lavincent's shoulder, and the latter kicked him into the wall. The black dragon coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood, but the surrounding dragons were accustomed to turning a blind eye to this scene.
"..."
My day.
"Don't worry about the old man," Vincent said with a smile, "You want to see the ancestor? Go in?"
"… Ok."
Compared with the situation where he almost lost half his life when he walked by himself, walking on such a rugged rock face was a breeze for the dragons hugging him, but after a while, they arrived at the huge ice cellar that sealed the ancestor of the dragons. A few days ago Most of the cold frost and snow had dissipated, and the smell of blood brushed the tip of his nose, and the lantern was gently placed on the ground. He looked down, and the crystal-like dragon scales were covered by white snow. The giant dragon here is almost revealed to the eyes in a miraculous form.
so beautiful…
Chaodeng involuntarily approached the edge of the cliff, as if he was being lured by something, the sudden blocking force from behind made him stop abruptly, and the red dragon softly called his name.
"Chao Deng?"
He hummed.
"You're about to fall."
"... I didn't see it clearly," he turned his head, a little embarrassed: "It's lucky that you pulled me, otherwise it would be miserable."
In fact, he didn't have any extra energy to pay attention to the cliff under his feet. All he had in his eyes was the magical ancient beast under the ice and snow.
"I thought you were attracted by it," Vincent shrugged. "The more powerful the dragon, the easier it is to attract humans. This is instinct."
Chao Deng touched his nose and joked, "So... I'm attracted to you, is it just attraction between us?"
"Attraction is two-way," the red dragon denied: "I have no intention of attracting you intentionally, so the power of the dragon clan cannot seduce you. Only when a dragon intentionally lures humans will the instinct be aroused."
"That's it."
He answered, with a careless tone, turned to the lamp and looked at the dragon sleeping in the abyss again. If he understood correctly, just now, or even the last time he walked into the ice cellar unintentionally, it was because... the dragon was Seduce him, when he stares into the abyss, the other party also stares at him
"Wow, old man."
Turning his head towards the lamp, Vincent smiled and waved at the black dragon who came in alone. In order to facilitate him to see the crystal dragon, they had already passed the restricted area of the dragon clan. Seeing this, the black dragon gave a headache.
"What a disrespectful descendant..." He said, stepping into the restricted area without shame: "The ancestor who is about to wake up will definitely cry for having a young patriarch like you."
"Young Patriarch?"
Interject toward the lamp.
"You haven't told me yet, son of a bitch," the expression on Heilong's face became more and more sarcasm: "It's really irresponsible. Is the young patriarch of the dragon clan a status that makes you ashamed?" Before he finished speaking, he looked at Chaodeng: "Big beauty over there, do you want to sign a contract with a dragon—"
With a smile on his face, Vincent ran to the side of the black dragon, lifted him and threw him down the cliff.
"..."
Mixed feelings.
"I'm serious," put one hand on the cliff, the black dragon's handsome face was stained with blood, and he flipped over the cliff neatly with the help of the rock: "A little boy like him who is prone to domestic violence is not worth giving up his life." "He opened his arms, "Come on, a mature dragon is the best choice."
"Kill you," Vincent said a little impatiently, "Isn't it too shameless for dad to rob his son's spouse?"
"...Mate, spouse?!" Heilong was stunned: "Dad, I was worried about you eight hundred years ago that you would become an old virgin who only knew how to fight, and ten minutes ago I was worried that you would be abandoned after playing with others... I didn't expect you to be so innocent, I blamed you .”
"...Brother," Chao Deng lowered his voice: "Last time, um, your first time?"
"..."
He patted Vincent on the shoulder.
"It was good to blame you before."
"..."
"It's still short of the blue dragon, the purple gold dragon, and your blood," the black dragon suddenly said, "The Celestial Clan has slaughtered all the dragons entrenched in the outside world. Together to encircle and suppress us, Dad knows you like to fight, but you can't win all creatures, you are very strong, but you will not always be the opponent of the group."
"so?"
"Donate blood."
"No," Vincent flatly refused, "Your son wants to hunt birds."
Heilong sighed with a splitting headache, and looked towards Chaodeng: "Human, can you persuade this little boy whose mind is full of fighting and killing? I don't want to see him go to die."
He opened his mouth: "I..."
"Master," Vincent interrupted Chaodeng: "If you don't let me go, I will fuck you for a hundred years."
"Uh..." Chaodeng gave Heilong a helpless look: "Okay, good, good, good, good."
"..."
Before leaving the ancestor's lair, he turned to the lamp and took a last look at the sleeping monster. The crystal-like dragon was buried in the ancient glacier. The Hessen mountain rocks formed a strong contrast with its radiant scales, and the dried blood dripped on the snow. It is like the most wonderful dream in poetry and painting.
That night, Chaodeng heard a pleasant voice that he had never heard before. The voice guided him all the way forward. He seemed to have entered a dream again, and it seemed real again. It was still obsidian rock mass and sparse fine snow. With the clear ice crystal, when he was about to reach the edge of the cliff, someone blocked his way. The dragon clan, whose eyes and hair color were close to pale, looked at him quietly. His figure and appearance were between a boy and a man, and his skin Like Cang Xue, the human form of the crystal dragon said softly.
"If you go any further, you will fall."
"It was you who sent me here," Chao Deng smiled and looked at the dreamy face in front of him. I don't know if it is because you are the ancestor, the dragon in front of you has an almost breathtaking appearance. The most amazing thing is not His appearance is the sense of depravity intertwined with spirituality and demonic charm in the other party. The dragon race has not belonged to light and is different from darkness since ancient times. In him, the charm of this contradiction is particularly obvious: "You don't want my blood ?"
The pale and beautiful creature frowned slightly, he raised his hand, but finally put it down.
"Black eyes..."
"...?"
"It's beautiful," he continued slowly, "It's the first time I saw it."
"Ok."
This is the truth, there are all kinds of weird hair colors and eye colors in this world, but black eyes are very rare.
"You have a contracted dragon," the ancestor of the dragon clan tilted his head as his pale hair fell to the ground: "Do you want to add another one?"
"So good," Chao Deng laughed, "Why?"
"I need the blood of the red dragon, just one drop," the crystal-like young man said lightly, "Only you can get his blood." He paused, then added, "I also want... black eyes .”
Vincent doesn't want to resurrect the ancestor, and no one in the Dragon Clan can interfere with his decision. If he secretly contributes to the resurrection of the ancestor and expresses his intention to sign a contract with the ancestor, it will not only affect Vincent's battle, but also underestimate him. Not to mention his strength, not to mention that Red Dragons are born proud guys.
Doing so should be able to get a lot of hate points. According to Vincent's character of fighting madness, it is not impossible to go directly to five stars. After signing the contract, if the Proto-Dragon wants to kill Vincent, he will use the contract to suppress him. The former is that this feeling of being invincible and being underestimated can cause hatred the most. The problem is that he is not sure how much love Vincent has for him now. If the love is too low... Will I be directly kill
Who cares, take a gamble, if you don't complete the task, you will be ashamed of Brother Caesar's teachings.
"Sounds good," Chao Deng raised his lips slightly: "What's your name—"
"Master," the voice of the visitor interrupted his words, and the familiar tone made Chaodeng's body stiff for a moment: "Are you not good?"
"..."
My day, come as soon as you say it.
"I thought you were in a hurry to run out in the middle of the night, but you ended up signing the contract behind my back." Vincent approached him step by step, "I'm still with an old monster who has been dead for so many years, I can't fully satisfy you." ?"
"..."
Help, help.
"Master," Vincent smiled and motioned him to look at the bottom of the cliff. The human figure transformed into a crystal dragon had disappeared at some point, leaving only the sleeping dragon with radiant lights: "You think it will be stronger than me, Can it help you achieve your goals more?"
"no… "
The first half of the sentence agrees, and the second half of the sentence negates.
"Because it's the ancestor, you and dad all think he's stronger than me..." Vincent put his wrist to his lips, traces of blood permeated the air, and his lips bloomed faintly. Smiling: "You want to bring it back to life, don't you?"
He stretched out his forearm, his red hair was blown by the cold wind on the edge of the cliff, and drops of blood rolled down the back of his hand.
tick-tick
Tick, tick, tick.
The ancestor who had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years at the bottom of the cliff slowly woke up under the blood of the dragons. The sound of scattered rocks continued. Vincent took time to watch the crystal-clear dragon shaking off the ice and snow. He withdrew his blood-dripping right hand. , eyebrows and eyes curved.
Because the awakened ancestor had just broken through the curse seal, he was able to possess the power of the peak period for a short time, and then temporarily entered the rest period. The blood frozen for thousands of years boiled out with the dragon chant of the crystal dragon tearing the sky, and everyone in the dragon nest The creature was agitated at this moment, Vincent quietly raised the corners of his lips, and the next moment, a golden fire suddenly rose in his hand.
"Looking good."
he said softly.
The figure of the red dragon fell into the bottom, and the humanoid Vincent was as tiny as a speck of dust in front of the huge proto-dragon. Only the golden and red fire light could make Chaodeng barely discern his position. After a few seconds of silence at the bottom of the abyss, Suddenly an angry dragon chant broke out, followed by bursts of laughter that he was all too familiar with.
The shadow of the crystal dragon was suddenly divided into two halves from the top of the dragon's skull, and the streak spread from the dragon's head to the tail, cutting it neatly into two parts, and the dark dragon's blood rushed out, and the entire bottom of the cliff was filled with water in an instant. The overwhelming smell of blood.
Vincent, he... tore the ancestor from the middle
Relying on relying on relying on relying on relying on, God tm needs to consider Vincent's life, the ancestor and Chaodeng's life is in danger—
"Master."
His familiar voice sounded in his ears, and the red dragon who moved behind him after some time pressed him into his arms. The other person's whole body smelled of blood, as if he had just been fished out of blood, of course, He just used human form to disembowel a giant dragon, how could it be spotless.
When you can do it, you will never speak. The existence that threatens you must be completely crushed mentally and physically. To sum it up in one sentence, I, Brother Long, be steady.
"Do you regret it? I chose him," the other party said, pressing the palm stained with the blood of the crystal dragon against the fair cheek of the boy in his arms maliciously: "Do you remember what I said?"
"..."
help!
"I said," Vincent raised Chao Deng's chin, and let him look at him. The red dragon's handsome face was expressionless for the first time, and the dark silver eyes were like an abyss: "If you stop me from fighting, I will rape you for a hundred years."
"..."
wait wait wait!
"Will you let me ride it, or ride it yourself?" Vincent breathed softly next to his ear: "If you dare to choose randomly, I will kill you."