The wind and snow were scattered and falling.
The huge white beast landed in the pile of small dragons, posing as if it were aloof, looking down at the surroundings with a disdainful gaze.
Adolescent Blue Dragon remained calm.
"White"
Green Hatchling Dragon and black Hatchling Dragon subconsciously want to express dissatisfaction.
But when they looked up and saw Tressie's mammoth body that was more than sixteen meters tall, and felt the cold winter breath blowing in their faces, all their words were stuck in their throats.
The two little dragons took half a step back in unison, and at the same time turned their attention to the red dragon Kaxier.
This companion has always been the most unruly and unruly.
"White Scale?!"
Kaxier lived up to expectations and exploded the scales.
The discriminatory concept rooted in blood inheritance made her blurt out without thinking, "White Scale, is he worthy of being our nurturer?"
She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "White Scale".
The dragon's kiss grinned, revealing its wild white fangs, and sparks splashed out from its nose, instantly vaporizing the snowflakes that fell on its scales.
Dissatisfaction, contempt.
Such emotions are beyond words and unabashed.
Hiss. Kaxier is still as brave as ever
Green Dragon's pupils shrank slightly, and the dragon's claws quietly scratched the ground and moved back, protecting the red dragon Kaxier in front of him, and at the same time, he quietly pulled Black Dragon with his tail.
As the race among Chromatic Dragon that is best at assessing situations, he has already foreseen the tragedy that will happen next.
As for Black Dragon's small actions, it's because Green Dragon naturally likes to influence and control other creatures.
Black Dragon reacted a little slowly, but after being reminded by Green Dragon, he also reacted and retreated quietly, guarding the red dragon in front of him together with Green Dragon.
At this time, White Dragon Tressie did not immediately become angry.
She first turned to Red Iron Dragon Garos, who was standing quietly aside. In the process, she completed a series of exquisite posture changes: her folded wings were placed just right on her side, her raised head was lowered at an angle of fifteen degrees, and even the tip of her tail was meekly curled up.
Just like the snow under the scorching sun, the lowering of the ecological niche is completed naturally and smoothly.
Silky smooth and done in one go.
White Dragon thinks.
When facing a strong person with a high niche.
It is better to take the initiative to lower one's ecological niche than to be insulted and hit by the other party and then have to lower one's niche.
[Dynamic Ecological Niche Theory]
[Second point: When faced with an absolutely superior person, taking the initiative to lower one's position has more survival advantages than being forced to surrender]
This is an idea derived from Tressie based on Dynamic Ecological Niche Theory.
She is already planning to slowly perfect this theory, and then sort it out and integrate it, and then put it in her own inheritance in the future, or first teach the little dragons around her to let them understand the true meaning of ecological niche.
Under the gaze of White Dragon Tressie, Garos said nothing and maintained a tacit attitude.
When his younger sister Samantha was weak, she overestimated her capabilities and provoked Dalong. She was severely beaten by White Dragon Tressie, but he did not stop the process.
Now that the red dragon Kaxier is so provocative, he will not stop White Dragon's next move.
White Dragon Tressie If you want to manage these little dragons well, you first need to establish your authority.
Moreover, Adolescent Dragon can't understand the difference in strength and speaks rudely. This kind of Adolescent Dragon really needs to be beaten.
Garos's acquiescence is like a silent command.
White Dragon turned back and looked at Kaxier.
As she turned her head, she raised her head and raised her chest again, and the momentum of the entire dragon was rising like a thawing glacier.
"Little boy, say what you called me just now again."
White Dragon looked cold and dangerous, and was not angry, so he sneered and said to Kaxier.
"White Scale! White-skinned monster! White Dragon beast!"
Kaxier Every time he spat out an insulting word, the muscles under his scales tensed up.
The pride of being a red dragon makes her not understand what it means to assess the situation.
The contempt for White Dragon in the inherited memory is now transformed into a will to fight.
"Even the lowest dragon species dares."
Phew! Boom!
A gust of cold wind came towards me, followed by White Dragon's huge claws, which slapped Kaxier hard on the body.
Kaxier didn't even have time to raise its defensive forelimbs. The entire dragon body was shot out like a rag doll, plowing a ravine of more than thirty meters in the snow.
Adolescent Red Dragon The wounds that were barely scabbed all collapsed, and the hot Dragon Blood burned hissing white smoke on the snow.
"Despicable White Dragon!"
Adolescent Red Dragon roared and got up.
Regardless of her physical injuries, she smashed the ground with her claws, waved her dragon wings, and hit the big white dragon like a cannonball. White Dragon just sneered and stood quietly on the spot.
Wait for the moment when Kaxier approaches.
She stretched out her huge claws, then pressed the back of the red Adolescent Dragon's neck first, interrupting her charge and suppressing her to the ground.
Red dragons are indeed known for their strength.
However, one of them is just Adolescent Dragon, and the other is Mature Dragon, who is nearly two hundred years old. There is a huge age difference. The power of the red dragon is not enough to bridge this age gap, not to mention that she is still seriously injured.
"Despicable White Dragon, let me go!"
Kaxier, who was pressed and restrained by White Dragon and could hardly move, cursed angrily, "If we were the same age, you would definitely not be my opponent."
Hearing these words, White Dragon just sneered.
"Huh, the same age? I will always be two hundred years older than you."
She looked down at the struggling Kaxier and said coldly, "Listen up, little red skin, this world will never give you a chance for a fair fight."
"When you are trampled under the feet of the real enemy in the future, have your wings broken, have your skin and bones ripped apart, and are ultimately humiliated--"
White Dragon Tressie's sharp claws tightened slightly, and frost seeped into Kaxier's wounds along the gaps in the scales, causing bone-piercing pain. She lowered her head, and Dragon Breath condensed into fine ice crystals in the red dragon's ears. The sound was colder than the cold wind of the ice field.
"--You will understand that the first lesson of Longsheng is always to "recognize the ecological niche"!"
It seems like it has been suppressed for too long.
Now I finally have the opportunity to educate Xiaolong from a high ecological niche. White Dragon was not unhappy and said in a deep voice:
"Red dragon? Blue Dragon? White Dragon? At the moment when the wings are broken and the corners are broken, the color is just the cheapest epitaph! Your proud bloodline inheritance, can it block the ice ax of Frost Giant for you? Can it give you an extra breath when you are dying?!"
"Learn to measure the difference between your minions!"
White Dragon let go of Kaxier who was no longer struggling and resisted, and said to her, "You can continue to shout "White Scale despicable", but the next time you say this, you'd better make sure you are stronger than me."
Broken bones are the best education.
Faced with White Dragon's condescending reprimand, Kaxier finally recognized the reality and did not continue to bare his teeth in provocation.
At this time, White Dragon's eyes swept across all the dragons present.
"When the enemy is stronger than you, it is wisdom to lower your body; when you are stronger than the enemy, crushing the head is a duty. The true meaning of survival is to adapt to changes between "crouching" and "tearing" - rather than spitting ridiculous sparks at the mountains like stupid red scales!"
She said seriously.
Silence, dead silence, silence.
It's not just the dragons.
Garos, Sorog, Samantha.
The three Ignas brothers, including Red-Silver Dragon who was watching Evil Dragon gather on Burning Steel Fortress, and Fairy Dragon who was watching the show among the flowers, were all shocked by White Dragon's words.
It seems that she has really realized some true meaning of life?
"Stupid red scales?"
Samantha's low growl broke the silence, staring at White Dragon Tressie, and said in a bad tone, "Baipi, you seem to be a little carried away."