Chapter 840: Weeping Moonlight
Chapter 849 Weeping Moonlight
"Are you unhappy?" Shulan, who was still childish, squatted beside Zilian. Her soft golden hair glowed in the moonlight.
"Eh? Little girl, your sister and the traitor didn't come?" Zilian suddenly became interested when he saw Fenglin Shulan lying on the ground alone. As for the traitor he mentioned, it was naturally Zhuiguang.
"Uh... I'm here to see... you." Fenglin Shulan trembled and mustered up the courage.
"Haha, aren't you afraid that I will eat you? You are so close to me and no one is protecting you... Hehehe, although I am sealed by magic, it is still okay for me to eat you!" Zilian showed a sinister smile, stood up and showed his claws, and at the same time, a dragon's might quietly locked onto Fenglin Shulan.
"Thump, thump, thump!" Fenglin Shulan, who felt the dragon's might, turned pale, stepped back a few steps on the stone road with her little feet, and put her hands on her chest in fear.
"No, you won't! If you eat me, you will be beaten to death by the head of the family!" Fenglin Shulan mustered up the courage to suppress the fear in his heart and said to Zilian calmly.
"Oh? Are you so sure? I think there should be no need to say which is more important, a dragon or a family's direct descendant?" Zilian smiled sinisterly. After all, no one would kill a precious dragon to vent their anger for a clan member, and he was not Fenglin Youlan's son.
"Of course! My brother will definitely avenge me!" Fenglin Shulan said with some bluffing. Although his clan brother treated his family very well, he was really not sure which one was more important, himself or the dragon. The importance of a wild dragon belonging to the family needs no further explanation, so Fenglin Shulan began to move in small steps and slowly retreated.
"Still a little courageous!" Suddenly, the originally ferocious Zihuang Thunder Dragon suddenly retracted the scales erected all over his body and closed his wings. The claws that were originally raised were also retracted under his body. He lay on the ground again and took a nap.
"Go back." Zi Lian's nose blew out a white breath, and he flicked his tail to send Fenglin Shulan away like a fly.
What he did just now was nothing more than scaring the little girl Fenglin Shulan. He, a dignified Purple Thunder Dragon, would not abuse a young girl. He had to be at the sixth level to be qualified to fight him.
However, Zi Lian was quite satisfied with this girl. Not only did she show her courtesy every day to make him feel comfortable, but she was also quite courageous. She dared to face the dragon's might at such a young age! For this kind of talented human who licked him very comfortably, Zi Lian didn't mind having more contact with her. It was much better than looking at Zhui Guang's stinky face all day long.
"..." A white figure quietly disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a few scattered light fragments floating in the void.
"Who?" Zi Lian suddenly raised his head and took a fighting posture. Although he was sealed by humans, his powerful perception as a giant dragon was not sealed much. He could clearly feel that something had just passed by him.
"Hoo~" The answer was the breeze of the night. There was no movement around. Except for the snoring in the military camp, the whole city seemed unusually quiet.
"...Strange." Zi Lian stopped for a long time, finally shook his head and flicked his tail, and went back to the dragon nest built by Shu Lan for him and closed his eyes. Anyway, there were so many level six and dragon knights in the city, and there were tall people to support him when the sky fell! Zi Lian didn't mind seeing the jokes of humans.
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A white figure squatted on the top of the high tower on the castle. She looked at the moon quietly, and with her breathing, a halo of light flowed into her body.
"Hoo~ You should be glad that you didn't make a move!" Under the moonlight, a slender dragon shadow perched on the high tower of the royal castle and looked at Zi Lian who returned to the dragon nest.
"Roar!" The dragon shadow made a barely perceptible low hum, and the next second a soft halo enveloped her body.
"Bang!" A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a pair of huge white wing membranes spread out in the moonlight. As the halo dissipated, a giant dragon in adult form appeared on the high tower.
"Thank you... Yuehua!" Long Xi looked at the bright moon and gently folded his wings. At this moment, the adult Holy Dragon of Light appeared again in the Middle Earth!
"Kacha!" With a clear sound, it appeared on the high tower facing each other from a distance. Long Xi immediately looked over.
"Welcome back! Congratulations on your recovery!" Zhuiguang bowed his head to Long Xi and said in an extremely pious tone. As a high-ranking giant dragon of the Light Dragon Clan, the status of the Holy Dragon of Light is obviously higher than that of the Dusk Dragon! Except for the Space-Time Dragon that has been exterminated, the highest status of the entire Light Dragon Clan is undoubtedly the Holy Dragon of Light!
"It's not considered recovery... just a trick." The magnetic female voice came out of Long Xi's mouth, and she shook her head helplessly.
"What's the matter? Isn't it fine?" Zhuiguang looked at Long Xi's slender and elegant dragon body and said puzzledly.
"I used the power of the Moon Dragon..." Long Xi said slightly bitterly.
"I don't want Youlan to be a dragon rider without a dragon, even if I can't use the dragon language forbidden spell..." Long Xi's eyes were filled with sadness. Nothing is more devastating to a dragon rider than not being able to fly into the blue sky! She could feel Fenglin Youlan's sadness hidden under her smile, and the embarrassment and embarrassment of being a dragon rider who could only fight on foot.
"So? What did you do?" Zhuiguang felt something was wrong and looked at Long Xi solemnly.
"Moon Dragon? Did you use the power of the moonlight?" Zhuiguang looked at Long Xi in shock, his eyes full of confusion.
"Yes, I used the moonlight to infuse the injured origin and forcibly reversed the injury." Long Xi said calmly.
"You're crazy! You may never recover in your lifetime!" Zhuiguang said in horror. If Long Xi keeps doing this, she will be no different from a flying armored earth dragon! In this life, she can't use any dragon language magic that only giant dragons can master except dragon breath and body.
"No? How did you attract the moonlight?" Zhuiguang suddenly found something wrong. After all, the power of the Holy Dragon of Light comes from the sun, and the moonlight is not something that the Holy Dragon of Light can attract.
"I have the blood of the moon dragon!" Long Xi's voice was gentle and crisp, but Zhuiguang felt like falling into an ice cave.
As a member of the light dragon clan, Zhuiguang inherited the huge genetic knowledge of the dragon clan in his memory. He certainly knew what the moon dragon group was like. These light dragons who rely on moonlight to gain power are not like other light dragons that have skill power during the day. Instead, they have the strongest combat ability on the night with a bright moon. As a rare night-fighting dragon species in the light system, they are most famous for their innate talent ability-tearful moonlight!
By communicating and drawing the power of the moonlight in the sky to maintain their own state, this skill of sacrificing their future to stabilize themselves is the desperate killer move of the Moon Dragon Clan. The power of the moonlight will allow the caster to maintain the most basic combat power forever, at the cost of never being able to learn any more...
"Weeping moonlight...you really..." Zhuiguang said with some sadness.
"Rest early, you still have to accompany the children tomorrow!" Long Xi didn't say anything more, but turned into a miniature and flew towards the window of Fenglin Youlan.
"Is all this really worth it?" Zhuiguang murmured as he looked at her back.
"Maybe it's really worth it..." Zhuiguang suddenly smiled with relief. Isn't this the fate of the guardian dragons? Maybe I just feel sorry, and my heart hurts a little...