Chapter 598 The Orion Family

Time flies and three days pass.

The mist-shrouded sea of ​​​​smoke is filled with strange howls.

The patter...

A heavy rain suddenly fell, and the raindrops were freezing cold.

"Hiss-"

There was a roar as dull as thunder, and dragon wings as black as charcoal stirred up the billowing dark clouds.

Rhaegar, soaked to the skin, looked down at the fleet below.

Twenty warships accelerated their sailing, approaching a cliff hidden in the mist.

"Closer, man."

Rhaegar's eyes were solemn and he prayed secretly in his heart.

After three days of calm sailing, the fleet crossed the vast Sea of ​​Smoke and arrived on the other side of Ancient Valyria.

It must be the place guided by the dragon soul.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, blue fire appeared in the dark clouds, and a sharp and piercing neighing sound was heard.

"Glutton, quick!"

Rhaegar suddenly looked up and saw a blurry dragon shadow.

"Hiss-"

The glutton's green vertical pupils were sharp, and he roared through the thick clouds.

crackling——

The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by silvery lightning.

"Hiss..."

A streak of blue dragon flames streaked across and hit the side of the dark dragon's neck.

With a bang, the glutton tilted its dragon head.

"Hiss..."

A faint blue dragon shadow flashed past, piercing the clouds like a bat and diving into the chaotic sea level.

However, this move angered a huge beast.

The side of the glutton's neck was exposed to the rain and white smoke erupted, and his vertical pupils were full of rage.

The heavy rain washed away, leaving no damage to the black scales.

But the pain and humiliation are real, stimulating the Wild Dragon King's anger at all times.

"Quiet, glutton!"

Rhaegar was a little nervous, not expecting the young dragon to dare to attack.

"Hiss-"

The glutton flicked the dragon's head, and his huge body suddenly swooped down, chasing the tiny blue dragon shadow.

"Control yourself!"

Lei Jia's expression changed slightly and he grabbed the saddle rope hard.

The glutton glanced at the driver and dived at a faster speed, accumulating a mouthful of green dragon flame in his throat.

Dare to sneak up on a dessert that fills your teeth.

First resist a mouthful of dragon flames.

crackling——

Lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the dim rain curtain.

The blue baby dragon revealed its true appearance, gliding close to the sea level.

Rega took a closer look, his eyes filled with surprise.

The young dragon has faint blue scales all over its body and silvery-white wing membranes, like a petrel in a storm.

The body shape is well-proportioned and stylish, and the flight is smooth and powerful.

Dragons come in different shapes, slightly different depending on their talents.

Such as Glutton, Vhagar, and Vormisor, all of them are giant beasts with strong bodies.

Dreamfire, Silver Wing, and Theselion are well-proportioned and are better at flying and flexible.

In addition, Yang Yan is special, with a slender body shape that is rare in the family's brief history.

The characteristics of this giant dragon are its long neck, slender body and extraordinary endurance.

There are only two similar dragons in total.

Meraxes, one of the three founding dragons, and his descendants Flash Silver.

Unfortunately, both silver-scaled dragons have fallen, and the golden Yangyan stands alone.

Of course, Colakhiu is in a league of his own.

In the brief history of the family, there has never been a snake-like dragon. At first glance, it looks like a fire dragon insect with wings.

"Hiss..."

The blue and green screamed and speeded up across the sea.

A dragon-eating species with a rotten smell all over its body would scare the dragon to death.

If you don't run faster, you will die.

"Hiss-"

The glutton swooped down first, its huge body covering the tiny baby dragon, and the abyss' maw slowly opened.

boom--

Gloomy green dragon flames fell from the sky, falling like ashes, forming a misty firefly.

Every spark touches the rain and melts into hot white smoke.

In the blink of an eye, the acrid smoke turned into a mushroom cloud.

Most of the green dragon flames still fell and hit the young dragon quickly.

"Hiss..."

The young dragon screamed pitifully, and the maggots' dragon flames stuck to its scales and quickly ignited a fire.

The glutton has ferocious green eyes, its huge body swaying from side to side, and its mouth wide open, ready to devour.

"Hold still, glutton!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lei tightened his grip on the saddle rope to adjust the direction.

Without the dragon training whip, it would be really hard to deal with the angry dragon.

"Wake up!"

Rhaegar shouted loudly, his black robes rustled, and he manifested his dragonborn state.

Dark scales and horns sprouted from his forehead, and his whole body was surrounded by dark flames.

"Hiss-"

The glutton was forced to hold his head high, flap his wings, switch routes, and let go of the snacks that reached his mouth.

"Be honest!"

Rhaegar took a tough stance and controlled the saddle rope to force the dragon to fly towards the cliff.

At this time, the fleet has docked, looking for a way to land.

"Hiss..."

The blue baby dragon escaped and escaped into the night without stopping.

The glutton's green vertical pupils were full of unwillingness, he shook the dragon's head violently and let out a low roar.

"landing!"

Rhaegar was unceremonious and tightened his grip on the saddle rope to wrestle.

After a fight between dragons and tigers, the glutton roared irritably, folded his wings and landed towards the cliff.

A good dragon will not suffer immediate losses.

Sooner or later, I have to taste the dragon.

"snort!"

Rhaegar snorted coldly and looked back at the disappearing young dragon.

The only land around them is the land beneath their feet, and the young dragon cannot run anywhere else.

It's not too late to search again after the heavy rain stops.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakxiu stretched his long neck and screamed, taking the lead to fly over the steep cliff, spitting dragon flames to light up the night sky.

In the rainy night, a charred and ruined city-state appeared.

crackling——

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the city-state was washed by heavy rain, which was actually a bit eerie.

Crackling...

Suddenly, several crooked hidden arrows were shot out, aiming at Colakxiu in mid-air.

"Hiss!"

Colakxiu glanced down, and just as he was about to flutter his wings to dodge, the hidden arrow was blown away by a gust of wind.

The broken arrows were comparable to randomly torn branches.

Damon's expression changed slightly, and he pulled out the Dark Sister: "Be alert, there is someone in the city!"

"Hiss-"

The glutton had just landed, and after hearing the news, he suddenly took off and rushed into the ruined city-state that was covered with scorched earth.

Rumble——

The ground trembled slightly, and there was a sound from the corner.

"Dragon Flame!"

Lei Jia's face was as cold as ice and he gave the order.

"Hiss-"

The glutton spit out a dragon flame, and the green fire pillar swept across the collapsed city wall, turning the rainy night into a green purgatory.

Under the firelight, a tattered flag was stuck on the wall.

Rhaegar glanced at it, his pupils contracting slightly.

It was a giant dragon soaring with its wings spread like an eagle, and it turned its head as if it was about to soar into the sky.

As the dragon flames rushed past, the flag fell precariously.

In an instant, several rickety figures emerged from the corner.

Ragged clothes, silver hair.

But his movements are weird, he either stoops or twitches, or he can't straighten his back.

Rhaegar was slightly absent-minded and said in disbelief: "The Orion family?"

…

Across the Narrow Sea, Pentos.

On a dark night, stars dotted the sky.

Autumn has entered, and the climate is gradually getting colder.

The cool night wind blew by, swaying the clusters of bonfires on the sea.

Wuwuwu——

A fleet with golden scales sailed back, its flags burnt to tatters, and it looked like a defeated general.

"Speed ​​up, we're almost at the port!"

A commander with ash-colored curly hair roared loudly, with tears of excitement in his eyes.

The King of Light is above, and no one can understand his fear.

That ugly brown mud-colored dragon burned the purple fleet in Braavos, and the entire Crab Bay was filled with wailing and charred corpses.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

The commander's voice almost broke, and his whole body was shaking.

call--

At this moment, a gust of biting night wind blew out the torches on the warship.

Suddenly, the commander tensed up and slowly raised his head stiffly.

A pair of amber vertical pupils, staring indifferently from top to bottom.

"Hiss!"

The cobalt blue dragon flames condensed and dispersed the darkness above their heads.

Theselion's pupils were erect and he flapped his wings and stayed in mid-air.

"Dragon Flame!"

The young man's order was issued, cutting through the dark night.

"Hiss!"

Theselion was unceremonious, and dragon flames spurted out instantly.

"ah!!"

The commander was very unfortunate and was burned all over his head and face by the dragon flames. He covered his head and howled in pain.

Within a few seconds, the twitching body became stiff and motionless.

The rest of the sailors were frozen, waiting for the death brought by the dragon.