Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 377

Chapter 377 Dance of the Blood Dragon

 “Hiss…”

 “Hiss…”

 Several dragon roars sounded, and giant dragons rushed out of the clouds and swooped down one after another.

 Yang Yan, Sea Smoke, Gray Shadow…

Wearing red armor, Rhaenys was the last one to appear driving Melias, and quickly rushed towards the pirate ship.

 “Dragon Flame!”

 Dragon flames of various colors spurted out and pierced the sky together.

Three Women's Kingdom had no time to fight back, and was surrounded by the fierce dragon flames, leaving only screams and wails.

Glutton stopped his dragon flames and flew to the ship where Rhaegar was, flapping his wings and briefly staying in the air.

 “Glutton, Dragon Flame!”

Glutton roared and rushed towards the Three Women's Kingdom warship again.

 “Hiss…”

 “Hiss…”

Rhaegar lifted up his black robe, jumped up from the deck and grabbed the dragon's tail.

Hundreds of pirate ships were shouting continuously, and the mercenaries who had never fought against the dragon were in chaos, scrambling to launch scorpion crossbows.

 The glutton raises his tail tip, and he lands safely on the dragon's back.

Three Women's Kingdom Navy Commander Sharak Loha roared loudly and personally turned a scorpion crossbow to aim at the light gray dragon.

Glutton swooped down at a low altitude, green dragon flames spurted out, and the dragon's head swayed and ignited pirate ships one after another.

 “Oh! Dragon Flame!”

 Five giant dragons soared over the dragon, becoming a difficult moving target.

At this moment, four giant dragons bombarded each other in turn, turning the Three Women's Kingdom fleet upside down, and the flames quickly spread across the sea.

Sharak stared in fear. Before he could shout, he was swallowed up by a fireball three meters in diameter.

This scene was reflected in the eyes of the pirates from the Three Women Kingdom. Their hearts were trembling as they fired scorpion crossbows and arrows helplessly.

 The dense steel spears were launched and chased after the five giant dragons.

Rhaegar gave the order with calm eyes.

The gray shadow looked back in surprise, locked his eyes on a certain pirate ship, and spit out a dragon flame fireball with Dragon Kiss.

 “The dragon is coming…”

"Roar…"

Yang Yan and Gray Shadow kept screaming, one gold and one gray intertwined, destroying large pirate ships.

Aegon rode Sunfire and followed the trajectory, burning the gray shadow repeatedly.

 Except for the gluttons, they collided without fear, causing the crossbow bolts to clang and fly away.

 The dragon flames fell and the blood dried up.

The remaining four dragons were safe and sound, with not a single steel spear grazing their sides.

 “Lord Corliss, surround the fleet of the Three Women Kingdom.”

The glutton flapped its wings, and the green dragon flames splashed wantonly, transforming into wings of death that destroyed everything.

The deck was burning with fire, the bow of the ship tilted downwards, and the mercenaries screamed and fled.

Melias has a nimble body, shuttles over the fleet, and specializes in attacking pirate ships filled with scorpion crossbows.

 “Counterattack, prepare the scorpion crossbow!”

Lannino rode the sea smoke around the fleet, and the dragon flames kept spraying out.

 The stainless steel spear was launched, grazing the light gray dragon's tail.

 "Scorpion crossbow, fire quickly..."

Boom—

Lega glanced hastily and said coldly: "We are stubbornly resisting."

 “Hiss…”

 Lanino shouted excitedly, the sea smoke swooping back and forth under his crotch, attacking more and more unscrupulously.

 A group of dragons soar in the sky, as if dancing gracefully.

 “Hiss…”

 In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

Black smoke billows from the vast sea, and the sea breeze blows away the burning smell.

The fleet of the Three Women's Kingdom was almost destroyed. The wreckage of the ship was floating on the sea, and the charred corpses covered the blue water of the sea.

 “Hiss…”

Melias flashed past, her scarlet scales like blood, looking for the remaining mercenaries to burn.

Woooo—

The fleet flying three red dragon flags moved forward slowly, bypassing the **** battlefield that extended for ten miles, and approached the port of Lys without any hindrance.

The sea snake's face was tense, smelling the rich burnt smell, and secretly clenched his weapon.

 The ancient Valyrian conquest of Essos was not witnessed by anyone, and only fragments of it can be heard from history.

The story of Targaryen's attack on the Three Women's Kingdom is vividly unfolding before our eyes.

 The dragons dance together, no one can defeat them.

Phew! call!

 A shadow enveloped the top of the head, and the glutton slowly circled, exuding a sinister aura.

Rhaegar sat firmly on the saddle, overlooking the tragic scene below, and shouted: "Lanino, Aegon, you two clear the battlefield."

 The dragon burned the ships, and a small number of mercenaries jumped into the sea to survive.

There are too many people to leave alone.

Hai Yan was not far away from Yang Yan, and the sound reached his ears.

Laninor and Aegon followed their orders and continued to burn the mercenaries floating in the sea.

Rhaegar patted the black dragon's back, drove the glutton across the battlefield, and headed straight for Lys.

The gray shadow screamed, flapped its wings and followed closely.

Rhaenys glanced at her husband on the boat and said arrogantly: "Follow me!"

 “Hiss…”

Melias roared, speeding up in vain.

 Sea Serpent is a great explorer who has explored the sea nine times.

Rhaenys occasionally worried, but never walked with it.

 Because no matter where Corliss's end point is, she can always be one step ahead of it.

  Res, the Governor's Palace.

Bambaro looked nervous and walked back and forth in the attic alone.

 A hundred warships were dispatched, almost all the navy employed by Lys.

 He did not dare to send out Mogul for fear of being besieged by Targaryen dragons in a naval battle.

Based on the number of fleets, he thought that most of the Iron Throne's fleet should be consumed, and it was even possible to kill a dragon.

When the enemy troops were exhausted and attacked the port, thousands of garrison troops guarded the port and cooperated with the scorpion crossbows in the city-state to check and balance the dragon.

There is also Mogul, a big killer weapon, which will definitely lead to a complete victory.

boom-

The door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and several officials in gorgeous clothes rushed in in a panic.

 “How was the war?”

Bambaro's eyes lit up and he asked quickly. An official said in panic: "My lord, the Targaryen dragons have burned the entire fleet and are about to attack the city-state."

Bambaro's eyelids jumped and he asked: "What is the loss of the Iron Throne's army?"

 As long as the expected losses are achieved, there is still room for maneuver.

 “No loss.”

The official looked sad and said in fear: "There are five dragons in total, and our fleet has no power to fight back."

During the Conqueror period, three dragons conquered the continent of Westeros where the seven kingdoms coexisted.

Looking at today, the five Targaryen dragons are comparable to Divine Punishment.

Bambaro's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe what he was waiting for.

That was a hundred warships, all equipped with scorpion crossbows known as "Dragon Hunting Crossbows".

With a single shot of a fine steel spear, even a ten-foot-thick city wall would blast a big hole.

 Another young official was trembling all over and whispered: "Sir, war will only cause innocent casualties, why not talk about peace?"

Lis is not the Lis of the governor alone, but the Lis of all the noble and wealthy people.

Having experienced the dragon burning the city once, the whole of Reese did not want to repeat the nightmare again.

Bambaro was furious and shouted: "Go away! Tell the garrison to be alert."

 Talk about peace!

 The Kingdom of Three Women has a feud with the Iron Throne, and now it has tamed the wild dragon Mogul.

Whether surrendering or negotiating peace, he must be the first to die.

The Glutton soars over Lys, stirring up loose clouds and roaring like thunder.

 The familiar roar of the dragon, the familiar dark wings, the familiar dragon and city-state.

 All the civilians and slaves who were hiding in their homes raised their heads and looked up at the dark dragon in the sky.

 A thought suddenly arises.

 “The dragon! Comes to Lys again!”

　　Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, there were strange noises from hundreds of towers in the city-state, and scorpion crossbows fired fine steel spears.

 Lega had a panoramic view and said calmly: "Dragon Flame!"

"Roar…"

 The glutton's green vertical pupils flashed with disdain, and a mouthful of dragon flames spewed out.

In the distance, hundreds of fine steel spears were submerged, melting into pools of molten iron and spilling down.

 One person and one dragon have the same mind.

Rhaegar bowed forward, and the glutton flapped its wings and swooped down. Its huge body flew across the sky above the city-state, and the dragon flames attacked the tower where the garrison gathered.

　　Boom! boom!

The dragon glided past, and its flames destroyed several towers in a row.

　Towers collapsed and boulders rolled down, littering the city.

Woooo—

The sound of a killing horn sounded from the port, and the Iron Throne's fleet launched an attack.

Melias and Gray Shadow circled in circles, cooperating with the fleet to capture the heavily guarded port.

At this moment, the Targaryen attack was unstoppable.

 “Hiss…”

Suddenly, a manic dragon roar sounded.

Rhaegar heard the sound and looked away, and a giant silver-black dragon flew out of a domed building.

 “Mogul!”

Rhaegar murmured and looked at the dragon carefully.

The first time a man and a dragon met in a dangerous sea.

 Morgul may have been curious or lonely, following the scent of gluttons to find Dragonstone.

 It happens that it does not build a nest on Dragonstone Island, but instead harasses other people of its kind who live in Dragon Mountain.

With his eyes narrowed, Lei Jia made a determined decision and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

The glutton's green vertical pupils flashed with a ferocious color, and the saliva dripped uncontrollably, swooping down as fast as lightning.

It has only one thought in its mind.

 Hunting!

 “Hiss…”

Mogul's vertical pupils flashed with determination, and he faced him head-on.

On the dragon's back, red-robed Belle shouted wildly: "Mogul, stop!"

 This dragon is out of control!

The opponents he chose were the golden dragon and the light silver dragon in the intelligence...

Mogul resisted the order and rushed towards Deathwing, who was more than half the size.

 Just like yesterday when it received the task of attacking the air fleet, this dragon attacked the bloodthirsty giant insect regardless.

Boom—

 The dark green and gray dragon flames collide, and the mixture is like the mist of hell, filling the sky with brilliant colors.

The glutton broke through the dragon flames and couldn't wait to open the dragon's kiss.

Mogul was not frightened at all and ran into him head on.

With a muffled sound, the glutton knocked the opponent backwards, biting his neck with his **** mouth, and hot dragon blood suddenly spurted out.

"Roar…"

Mogul roared shrilly, the huge dragon head couldn't bite the flesh, and its claws struggled to tear the opponent's chest.

 Stab it!

The gray claws scratched across the pitch-black scales, and bright sparks appeared in the harsh sound.

 Finally breaking through the defense, the sharp claws penetrated the scales, but could not tear off the few pieces of flesh and blood covered by the scales.

The glutton is inspired by the smell of blood to hunt and kill. He bites off a large piece of flesh and blood, chews it up and then swallows it.

While the other party was screaming, he stretched out his dragon's kiss again and locked one of the dragon wings.

The fangs pierced the wing membrane, and the slender wing bones shattered.

The glutton shook his head violently, and the misty gray wing membranes were torn to pieces.

 Scattered parts of flesh and blood entered the belly, and the dragon wings were twisted and deformed, as if they were torn apart.

 “Hiss!”

Morgul howled in pain, still attacking without fear of death, twisting his body and biting the opponent's shoulders and neck.

Thick fangs broke through the scales, and the huge dragon's snout closed deeply.

Instantly, hot dragon blood emerged and sprayed on the two dragons.

"Roar…"

The glutton is unaware of it, falls into a unique state of hunger, and fights rationally and crazily.

　　Let Mogul bite, flap his wings to open a short distance, and kick **** the opponent with both feet.

With a muffled explosion, large scales shattered and fell off mixed with dragon blood.

Mogul groaned, biting unwaveringly.

 The glutton became more and more excited, biting the opponent's other dragon wing.

 The bones were shattered to pieces, and the entire dragon wing was torn in half.

 (End of this chapter)

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