Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 376

Chapter 376 The Demonic Dragon Reappears

Two giant dragons, one silver, black and one scarlet, were fighting in mid-air, their claws tearing hard, their scales broken and blood flowing.

 “Hiss…”

Colakxiu was even better, the dragon's kiss bit his neck tightly, and he let out a high-pitched scream after drinking blood.

Morgul sensed danger and tried to use dragon flames to force the opponent to relent.

Boom—

The gray smoke-like dragon flames burned, and Colakxiu's neck quickly became hot, which in turn inspired him to bite harder and harder.

 Only sub-adult dragons can be burned by similar flames. Adult dragons' scales continue to thicken and they already have considerable immunity.

Mogul was so furious that he twisted his neck and tried to bite him back, but his huge dragon kiss never touched him.

 In close combat, Colakxiu's advantage of his slender body was perfectly utilized.

It entangled Mogul like a spiritual snake, a pair of small sharp claws pierced the scales, and the dragon wings fiercely slapped the opponent's dragon head.

Daemon sneered, his eyes locked on the red-robed monk, and one hand touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

At the critical moment, Mogul's instinct of scruple made him shake his head to avoid, and all the scarlet dragon flames were bombarded in its dragon's kiss.

Melias lowered his head and dived, his wings cutting through the airflow like sharp edges, and a dragon flame like a pillar of fire sprayed out fiercely.

Damon held the saddle handle with one hand and stared at the red-robed monk coldly.

There is only one thought in my mind: "Kill him!"

At this moment, a huge scarlet dragon flew through the clouds and came at extremely fast speeds, roaring furiously.

Colakxiu screamed in agony, and immediately let go of the dragon's kiss, tilting his neck back to bite the opponent's huge dragon head.

 Colakxiu was briefly restrained, quickly adjusted his body shape, and tried to break free from the claws.

 “Hiss!”

  Under the severe pain, the ferocity of the bloodworms exploded.

boom-

 The heart of blessing is coming, and the scarlet dragon flames are blazing.

Boom—

 “Dragon Flame!”

Morgul roared angrily, and a sharp claw suddenly grabbed Corakxiu's abdomen, grabbing it like an iron pincer and pulling it hard.

Rhaenys came over after hearing the news and shouted loudly.

Seeing that it was difficult to determine the outcome of the fight, Daemon shouted loudly, drew his sword and stood up on the dragon's back.

 “Hiss!…”

 “Colaxio, bite its neck!”

"Roar…"

In panic, Mogul bit down on one of its dragon wings, his sharp fangs sinking deeply into its flesh.

The process of taming Mogul is tricky, and giving orders is extremely difficult.

 Colak Xiu failed with one move, and his vertical pupils locked onto the opponent's amber eyes like copper bells.

With a thought in mind, he stepped across the saddle with both feet.

The two dragons continued to fight, falling from the clouds and fighting each other in the drizzle.

 Poof!

 In an instant, there seemed to be a "clicking" sound of bone cracking.

Colakxiu became more and more courageous as he fought. The blood greatly stimulated his bloodthirsty, and he attacked fiercely regardless of being injured.

 The dragon flames came instantly and hit the opponent's dragon head.

Boom—

 Secretly considering whether to jump on the dragon's back and stab the dragon species to death.

 In contrast, Mogul's condition was getting worse and worse, a look of madness flashed across his vertical pupils, and he was biting without any control.

 “Hiss…”

Just as the dragon's kiss was about to hit, Mogul gave up on tearing the dragon's wings, and the dragon's head, which was densely covered with horns, swung wildly and hit it.

As my nephew said, there is only one dragon family in the world, and there can only be one dragon family!

 “Mogul, cheer up!”

 “Haha~”

The red-robed monk on the dragon's back was reduced to a foil, and it was lucky that he barely escaped being thrown off the dragon's back.

Morgul growled in a dull voice, subconsciously loosening his claws and tearing off large **** scales.

 “Hiss…”

The red-robed monk shouted with all his strength, his voice trembling.

For any dragon, fragile eyes are always a weakness.

The dragon flames directly bombarded Mogul's head, exploding a burst of burnt black smoke.

"Roar!…"

Mogul roared in severe pain, his thoughts were confused for a moment, and his huge body was out of control.

The red-robed monk shouted in horror: "Mogul, run!"

 The plan to attack a Targaryen dragon knight failed. Another dragon knight arrived and he had to escape quickly.

 Colak Xiu immediately gained the upper hand, locked the opponent's neck with one blow, and climbed onto the opponent's body with both wings and claws at the same time.

Seeing this, Damon's eyes flashed and he sat back on the saddle.

"Roar…"

The pain brought Mogul back to his senses, and the huge dragon's kiss spurted dragon flames, hitting the bloodworm's head lying on his body.

The claws were also struggling, tearing at Colakxiu's chest and abdomen, and large chunks of flesh were hooked under the sharp claws.

 Colakxiu was hit on the head by the dragon flames. He screamed in pain and continued to exert force, trying to bite off his neck completely.

However, a pair of dragon claws suddenly pierced his chest, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

 “Colaxio, save yourself.”

Damon felt something in his heart and immediately ordered to escape.

Cousin Rhaenys arrived with a dragon, so there was no need to fight desperately.

 “Hiss…”

 Colak Xiu relaxed after hearing the sound, supporting the opponent's body with his broad scarlet wings, and dexterously used the force to fly far away.

 The slender dragon tail swings, quickly grasping the balance and stabilizing the descending body.

Rhaenys quickly approached and said rationally: "Daemon, stop the wild dragon!"

"Roar…"

Morgul roared low, flapped his wings and struggled to regain his balance, and fled against the ripples of the sea.

 Colakxiu dived to catch up, his dragon wing was bleeding, and his agility was greatly slowed down.

 “Hiss…”

Melias took the first step, flapped his wings and flew a hundred meters away, soaring in the sky in pursuit.

Mogul's speed was not slow, his flight altitude gradually increased, and he made a semicircle and rushed into the weak cloud layer.

Melias roared and chased after the jet of dragon flames.

 For a time, rain fell from the sky, and dragon flames erupted into clouds of smoke.

Mogul resisted tenaciously, flying up and down regardless.

Having been living in the mist for many years, he has long developed a tricky flying method, which is enough to avoid any sudden disaster.

 The two sides were chasing each other, and just ten minutes passed by in a flash.

By the time Daemon drove Corakxiu after him, Mogul had disappeared, leaving Melias alone in the air under the clouds.

Rhaenys looked ugly and stared straight ahead.

 A prosperous city-state hidden in the bay - Tyrosh

Damon glanced around, and a hint of anger flashed across his stern face.

 The fighting sea area was too close to Tyrosh, and Mogul fled back to the city-state. Rhaenys took a deep breath, patted the dragon's back, turned around, and soared towards Myr.

She would patrol with a dragon every day. She heard a giant dragon fighting in the distance and came over after hearing the sound.

 The tamed wild dragon escapes, and she must return to Myr to assist in the defense.

Daemon said coldly: "We still have to prepare for a dragon fight."

 Colakxiu was unwilling to neigh, sniffing the fresh dragon blood stained by the dragon's kiss, and was too anxious to leave.

 That night.

Rhaegar received two separate letters.

 The content is roughly the same; [Mogul was tamed, and the attack on Corakxiu was repelled! 】

boom-

Rhaegar punched the sand table with his fist, his face as black as the bottom of a pot: "Send out troops early tomorrow morning to besiege Lys!"

 He thought that the wild dragon would be tamed, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

No matter how many dragon kings are left in Essos, the bloodline will continue to become thinner from generation to generation.

 I really underestimated them.

The sea serpent took the letter and read it with a solemn expression: "Prince, since Mogul is in Tyrosh, would you like to send another dragon to support me?"

 Tylosi is besieged but Rhaenys will come to support Lys, leaving only Daemon as the dragon master.

Rhaegar shook his head: "Mogul will return to Lys, there is no need to worry about it."

Although it is unknown who tamed Mogul, Mogul was a dragon captured by Lys.

On the surface, this dragon belongs to the Three Women Kingdom, but in fact it is only loyal to Bambaro.

Less is invaded, and Mogul must return to help.

 Dragonstone Island.

 A raven crossed the narrow sea and flew into the bachelor's loft in the Stone Drum Tower.

 Old bachelor Gladys took off the letter and saw that the red paint ink was half of the pattern of three red dragons and one half of the seahorse.

That's Daemon's temporary badge.

Grates did not dare to neglect and found Lanner who had not yet fallen asleep.

 “Thank you, maester.”

 Lanner held her belly in one hand and leaned against the door frame of the bedroom to thank her.

 “You have a big month, so pay more attention to rest.”

Grates had a kind face and immediately stepped back after being reminded.

 Lannaer watched him leave, and then imprisoned him into the bedroom.

Sitting by the bed, Lanner's eyes softened as she opened the letter and looked at it.

More than a hundred words express Dimon's ambition.

　　　【I will conquer a land, and the fetus in your belly will be my heir...】

 Looking at it, Lanner closed her eyes and sighed, her nose feeling sour.

 She had heard Rhaenyra talk about the strategy of the Narrow Sea, one attack and one siege, and then carve it up after the war.

However, between the lines of the letter, Daemon had no idea of ​​partition at all, and had a strong tendency to capture a city-state with one man and one dragon.

 After being married for many years, Lanner knew him very well.

Daemon did not want to follow Rhaegar's orders. He planned to act privately to maximize his profits.

"Roar…"

At just the right moment, Vagehar's wail came from outside the Stone Drum Tower, expressing loneliness and loneliness.

 “Vhagar…”

 Lanner was slightly absent-minded, and the worries in her heart doubled.

 The next day, the scorching sun was high.

 Woooooo—

The killing horn sounded, and dozens of warships gathered together, sails painted with three red dragons sailed into the wind.

The sea serpent wears heavy armor and holds a crescent spear. He stands on the deck and gives orders.

 The fleet sailed in an orderly manner and approached the port of Lys.

Rhaegar was sitting cross-legged at the door of the cabin, holding a glass candle in his hand.

 The glass candle is completely transparent, about the thickness of a baby's arm, and has a glass wick at the end.

Rega silently recited the incantation, and a wisp of flame emerged from the candle wick out of thin air.

 With one mind, gaze at the candlelight.

Phew! call!

The candlelight swayed slightly, and a mysterious picture was outlined.

 A giant dragon with silver-black scales all over its body and mist-colored wings soared through the sea of ​​clouds.

    As the body moved around, the long and thick dragon tail exposed the missing half of the tail tip.

 Looking carefully, there are old and new scars all over the body, large and small.

"Roar…"

The giant dragon roared, carrying a red-robed monk on its back, and landed in a city-state under martial law.

 Zila…

The fire then went out.

 Rega closed his eyes, and his thoughts gradually returned to his brain.

As expected, Mogul returned to Lys to garrison.

 Woo woo woo…

 Suddenly, a low horn sounded, and the waves crashed.

 “Be alert! Prepare to fight!”

The sea snake shouted loudly and directed the soldiers to launch the catapult.

Rhaegar opened his eyes and walked quickly to the front of the deck.

Looking around, a fleet of no less than a hundred ships appeared on the sea, with various strange mercenary badges painted on the sails.

 “Lord Corliss, please lead the fleet to keep your distance.”

Rega's voice was light and his eyes flashed coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar resounded across the sky.

The long white clouds shrouded a layer of shadow, and a dragon head as black as charcoal poked out, with cold green vertical pupils looking down.

Immediately, the white clouds were like cotton wool, and a pair of black dragon wings covered the sky and blocked the sun.

"Roar…"

The glutton rushes down into the clouds like an unstoppable crossbow arrow.

 The dragon's body dived so fast that it was gliding close to the sea in an instant, and its strong chest broke a thick mast.

There was a loud bang that almost knocked the warship over.

The ferocious dragon kissed him, and the green dragon flames poured out like a terrifying evil **** harvesting lives.

 (End of this chapter)

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