After all, for anyone with true dragon blood, their own blood is extremely precious;
What's more, the purple dragon standing in front of me at this moment happens to be at a critical moment of life and death...
Ever since, Redd's body involuntarily took a small step back,
At the same time, he stared closely at the ancient compatriot lying on the ground with half of his body on the verge of death with a very calm and calm gaze.
In my mind, I was thinking very fast about the various benefits that this might bring and the potential huge risks.
Zilong saw that the guy named Redd in front of him was so ignorant, and he couldn't help but feel an unknown fire in his heart.
He widened his eyes and stared at the other person, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
However, what he never expected was that Redd not only showed no fear at all, but even cautiously stepped back.
He hid in the huge shadow cast by King Ghidorah's huge body like a mountain.
At this time, all that was left of Zilong was a mangled head, but even so, his once extremely majestic and arrogant eyes were still there.
But at this moment, these emotions have been replaced by endless anger and humiliation - because Redd's behavior is simply a violation of his dignity!
"You ignorant and fearless little guy!" Along with a roar, the voice from High Valyrian in Zilong's body echoed around again.
Every word in those words was like a sharp sword blade, piercing Redd mercilessly:
"As long as you obediently offer your own blood and accept the soul mark I left, congratulations, from now on you will have the highest honor of becoming a member of the second generation Dragon King's family!
Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, for you bastards who live in foreign lands and have impure blood, is probably rare to come across once in your lifetime!
But why do you dare to refuse such a huge offer without hesitation?
Do you really think I would make a joke about this?"
Hearing this, Redd couldn't help but feel a burst of contempt and disdain in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained a calm and calm appearance, thinking to himself, "Humph!
Who would take your expired and useless so-called 'glory' seriously? It's simply a big joke!"
However, he did not reveal these true thoughts, but took a small step back as if nothing had happened. The movement was small but just right.
Just in time to put himself in the safe zone created by King Ghidorah's huge body, he spoke unhurriedly,
There was clearly a hint of alienation and a hint of sarcasm in his tone:
"You must know that Valyrian Freehold, which was once powerful all over the world, disappeared hundreds of years ago, and the Dragon King family has gradually declined with the changes of the times.
To this day, without the support of the dragon, it is as vulnerable as a puddle of mud and worthless.
As for the outdated and extremely decadent concept of 'glory' you just mentioned, I'm afraid only those poor souls who are willing to be your reborn body will buy it.
Anyway, I will never accept such a ridiculous thing happening to me."
These words were extremely sharp, like a basin of biting ice water pouring down from the head, instantly shattering the last glimmer of hope and remaining rationality of Zilong (or some mysterious consciousness hidden within it), and plunging him into an abyss of eternal destruction.
"Ho--!"
A roar resounded throughout the world, as if it was about to tear the entire world apart.
The sound came from the purple dragon, which had only half of its body left. It was on the verge of death, but it still burst out with astonishing power and anger.
I saw it struggling hard, trying to lift its extremely heavy head, with a faint purple light flashing in its throat.
It seems that he wants to spit out the last mouthful of Dragonfire with all his strength, and teach the enemy Redd in front of him a painful lesson!
However, how could Aegon, which had been firmly on its head, let go of this excellent opportunity so easily?
His huge and mighty dragon claws suddenly exerted force, like Mount Tai pressing down on an egg, pressing down with overwhelming force!
Only a loud "bang" was heard, which was deafening, as if the earth was trembling.
Zilong's head was forced back into the ground like a cannonball, deeply embedded in it, forming a large shallow pit.
In an instant, dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun, making it almost impossible to see the surrounding scene clearly.
Due to such a terrifying blow, Zilong's upper and lower jaws were squeezed out of shape by the powerful external force, and could no longer open even a tiny bit.
At the same time, the purple light that originally shone in its throat dimmed instantly and disappeared completely.
Faced with such shame and humiliation and the despair of approaching death, this once majestic and arrogant dragon could only allow its huge body to tremble uncontrollably...
"You... how dare you be so rude to a Fire Lord! I want you to pay the price of annihilation of your soul!"
The human voice suddenly became extremely sharp and harsh, like a sharp sword cutting through the sky, filled with endless anger and madness.
At this moment, a strange invisible and intangible energy suddenly burst out, like a cold and biting poisonous thorn, speeding straight towards Redd's head with lightning speed!
This is obviously a terrorist attack method specifically targeting the soul!
Redd was suddenly startled, but he did not panic.
After all, as a strong man with extraordinary strength, he is already used to such dangerous situations.
His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was emitting a faint red light, like a god of war descending into the world.
When the mysterious soul power reached Redd's forehead, he just felt a slight stinging pain in the middle of his eyebrows, as if someone had tapped it lightly with a hammer.
However, this little pain could not shake his firm will at all. His consciousness only became blurred for a moment, and then quickly returned to its original state.
However, Redd was secretly surprised: This enemy could actually display such insidious and cunning tricks, it was really hard to guard against!
It seems that the other party is by no means an easy person, and he must be very energetic.
Thinking of this, Redd shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the influence he had just received, and made his eyes become more cold and ruthless.