The ferocious and sharp dragon horns!
Brilliant golden dragon scales!
Sharp and cold dragon claws!
The surging dragon power!
Loud and high-pitched dragon roar!
All tell the true identity of this behemoth!
Yes!
The terrifying creature hanging high in the sky at this moment, unleashing dragon power wantonly, is the golden dragon, the king of dragons known as the "Sky Overlord", standing at the top of the mainland pyramid!
"Roar-"
The golden dragon looks up to the sky and roars. Its 100-meter-long body is huge, its muscles are powerful, and its claws are unparalleled...
powerful!
Divine Horse!
Domineering and beautiful at the same time!
Strength and beauty coexist!
"Is this the golden dragon?"
Meng Lei murmured to himself: "It looks like a magnificent horse. If there is such a mount, it must be very cool to ride it..."
"Mount?"
The old man snorted coldly: "You really dare to think that if others hear this, you will be doomed!"
"That's right, this is the Dragon God Empire after all!"
Meng Lei laughed: "Old Dean, this guy is probably not stronger than you, right? Why is the dragon body so much bigger than you?"
"What's so surprising about this? When an ordinary giant dragon reaches adulthood, it is twenty or thirty meters long. When it enters the sanctuary, its size doubles and can reach fifty or sixty meters!"
The old man explained: "As the king of dragons, the golden dragon is twice the size of an ordinary dragon. This guy in front of me is also a saint. Isn't it normal that he is bigger than me?"
"No wonder!"
Meng Lei nodded slightly, then licked his lips: "However, it is so big, but its strength is average! If it were not for the Dragon God Empire, I would really want to kill it!"
"Kill it?"
The old man was startled and shouted sternly: "You rebellious boy, if you want to die, don't drag me down! You are a dragon-slaying warrior, you are looking for death!"
"Hehe, isn't this just a casual comment?"
Meng Lei smiled coquettishly!
"Boy, your idea is too dangerous!"
The old man took a breath of air: "Listen to me, don't have similar thoughts in the future! Otherwise, there will no longer be a place for you in the Dragon God Empire!"
"knew!"
Meng Lei curled his lips: "It's just a casual comment. Are you so excited? I'm not a fool!"
"Hmph! You can't even say that!"
The old man snorted coldly!
"Will not!"
Meng Lei chuckled and looked at the huge figure in the sky: "Speaking of which, the golden dragon is a member of the imperial family. This guy's identity should be very unusual, right?"
"More than ordinary? The bloodline transmission between pure-blooded golden dragons has always been a single lineage!"
The old man shook his head and said: "Each emperor can give birth to at most one pure-blood golden dragon descendant! This guy is so young. If I guess correctly, he should be the only pure-blood prince of the current emperor!"
"Prince? Is this guy the prince of the empire?"
Meng Lei was startled, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder these players all chose to swallow their anger after he robbed the magic core. It turns out that he is the prince!"
"What, are you scared?"
The old man chuckled!
"Afraid?"
Meng Lei licked his lips: "Hey, I'm so excited that I'm about to climax. I can't wait to rush up and beat him up again!"
"You are truly fearless!"
The old man hummed: "In our Dragon God Empire, the throne of emperor can only be inherited by a golden dragon with pure blood. Do you know what this means?"
“…”
Meng Lei has already thought of it!
"It means that this guy in front of me will ascend the throne and become the emperor in the future, that is, he will be the future master of this empire!"
The old man looked gloating: "And you? How dare you beat up the future emperor! Hahaha..."
"Future emperor? Isn't this the prince?"
Meng Lei was completely speechless: "The first golden dragon I encountered in my life was actually the crown prince of the Dragon God Empire? I am so lucky!"
"Now you know you're afraid, right?"
The old man chuckled and said: "I advise you to admit defeat obediently, then stick your butt up and let the Crown Prince beat you hard to vent your anger. Maybe there is still a chance of survival!"
"Admit defeat? You're thinking too much!"
Meng Lei snorted coldly!
"what do you want?"
The old man raised his eyebrows!
"Since we are destined to be resented, we might as well just hold the grudge more thoroughly. This wouldn't be too bad!"
Meng Lei licked his lips and sneered: "Just now, I was merciful!"
"Tsk tsk! You are awesome!"
The old man burst out laughing!
"Roar-"
At this time, Barbarossa finally finished brewing. He flapped his wings and turned into a golden lightning bolt that shot towards Meng Lei!
The wind is howling and the dust is flying!
The power is unparalleled, the power of the dragon is mighty!
"Since my debut, I have fought against all kinds of monsters, including many sacred monsters like the Golden-winged Holy Light Tiger. Even the king of land battles like the Behemoth has been conquered by me!"
"Only the giant dragon has never fought against him!"
Meng Lei slowly soared into the air, his robes were fierce, his long hair was flying, his eyes were gleaming, and the blood in his chest was boiling!
"Today, let me see if this so-called overlord of the sky is worthy of his name!"
"call out-"
Meng Lei also turned into a stream of light and rushed forward!
“(⊙o⊙)…”
"He... what is he going to do?"
"Face to face with Prince Barbarossa?"
Seeing Meng Lei’s behavior, people were confused in their hearts!
Now Barbarossa is hundreds of meters long, extremely huge, and extremely powerful. He is the undisputed overlord of the sky!
What about Monrey
He is about 1.7 meters tall. Although he has handsome features and is very popular with rich women and old cows, compared with Prince Barbarossa, he is nothing more than an elephant and an ant!
Even though he was so stupid, he still wanted to go head-to-head with Barbarossa
"Fred, what does he want to do?"
Dean Zhan Long's eyes widened and he cried out!
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Dean Fred was a little broken. He couldn't understand what Monrey was going to do
In his opinion, Meng Lei's advantage is magic and his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Meng Lei should distance himself and use magic to attack Prince Barbarossa from a distance!
Instead of rushing forward like a moth to a flame like now, what the hell is the difference between this and dying
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
For Meng Lei and Prince Barbarossa, the distance of several hundred meters was only a matter of seconds. Accompanied by an earth-shattering thunder explosion, one man and one dragon collided with each other!
"boom-"
The heaven and earth roared, sound waves vibrated!
The strong wind is raging and the smoke is billowing!
The next moment, something happened that stunned people. The two people who collided violently retreated at the same time!
Meng Lei retreated twenty or thirty meters!
Barbarossa retreated five or six meters!
At first glance, it was Meng Lei who lost!
But if you look carefully, Meng Lei is fine, his face is neither red nor out of breath, but Barbarossa has golden dragon blood dripping from his claws, and a look of pain appears on his face!
"Prince Barbarossa is injured?"
Everyone was in an uproar, even Emperor Frederick XXXII looked sideways, with a look of surprise on his face!
"My dear friends, do any of you know this young man? Which college does he come from?"
(End of chapter)