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Chapter 3 Dark Dragon Night

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That night I couldn't sleep in the bed, and the moonlight shone on my bedside, making me feel upset

Today is the full moon, I was born on the full moon

My mind is full of Anda's moving body. I don't have a girlfriend, but no one can give me the feeling of Anda. It's like a mother, a sister, a lover and a friend. This is what others can't give me.

Maybe this is because I have been trained by my father since I was a child, and my mother died early again. I have psychological defects. Deep in my heart, what I lack is a woman like a mother

I lay on the bed, bathed in the moonlight, I fell asleep in a daze

My body, affected by the moonlight, is slowly changing

A strange force was flowing in my body. I felt something surging in my body. Is it the power of a dragon?

My heart was beating so hard, my body seemed to be out of consciousness, and I couldn't even control my body

I walked out of bed in a daze, pushed open the bedroom door like someone was hypnotizing, and climbed to the top floor

The top floor is a huge single room. In the past, it was my father's bedroom. On it, something was calling me.

I looked up at the roof. The roof was very special. It was specially designed by the craftsmen of the Empire. It was surrounded by strange glass and crystals. As long as the moon rises, the moonlight can shine into the room from any angle.

The dragon loves moonlight the most, and it is also because of the dark dragon. The dragon can absorb the essence of the moon from the moonlight to enhance its power. The dark dragon warrior also inherits this characteristic of the dragon.

The sword used by my father, the sword scale that had been passed down for hundreds of years, was now being inserted obliquely on the sword altar in the middle of the house.

It was buzzing

It's calling me!

The Counter Scale was specially cast for my ancestors by the Ten Sages who created the Dragon Warriors. (See the Prequel) It was made of parts on the dragon's body as raw materials. The Counter Scale is not only a sharp sword, but also a magic sword with the advantages of a magic wand.

When casting a sword, applying a spell that makes the blade sharp, combining the advantages of the sword and the magic staff into one, is a revolutionary breakthrough in the history of sword casting

Because magic hates metal (except gold), and gold is too soft and is not suitable for sword casting, alchemists must seep into some special substances when making swords to neutralize this characteristic of magic hate metal.

The one who brought this breakthrough was the most creative creature on the continent besides God.

The name of the human being who brought this creative breakthrough has long been obscured by the long river of history, but the craft of casting magic swords has been passed down. The general method is to embed a piece of magic-friendly gem or crystal on the sword body or hilt, and a little more advanced is to embed dragon teeth or other magical objects.

But the most creative and best way is to remove the things on the dragon when it is alive and put them on the sword while these parts are still carrying the dragon's vitality and aura.

When the dragon is alive?

The dragon is the strongest creature. In this world, except for the god of creation who lives on the mountain of sun never sets, and the fallen angels hiding in the valley of Shenyue to cool off, no creature is stronger than a dragon.

Extracting teeth from a dragon's mouth is much scarier than pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth. This is not a joke. Just think about it yourself.

For a magic swordsman, having a good sword is more important than anything else. The reverse scale is undoubtedly a sword that cannot be better than good.

The material for making swords is made of strange metal extracted from meteorites falling from the sky to the ground. It is said that this metal is the same as the materials used by the weapons of the gods, and it itself will not resist magic.

Moreover, in quenching (quenching, an important process when making weapons, burning the sword blade to redness, immersing it in water to cool down quickly, and then making it) when making it, it is not water, but dragon blood, living dragon blood. I really don’t know how the Ten Sages did it back then.

The hilt of the sword of the reverse scale is wrapped with a layer of scale, which is the most untouchable part of the reverse scale on the dragon's body.

There are reverse scales under the dragon's neck, and it will be angry and kill people when touched!

The hilt of the sword is made of four huge dragon teeth together as the handle, and the dragon brain is glued together (the dragon brain is the most sticky substance in the world) is glued together. There is an emblem embedded on it. The dark emblem that can be used to represent the dark power of darkness.

My father once told me that the dragon that made this sword was the master of the dark dragon spirit in our family.

The Ten Sages killed the Dark Dragon, seized the Dragon Soul on its body, and took off the parts on its body as raw materials to make this reverse scale. The Dragon Soul on the Dark Dragon was later moved to our ancestor Carruz, making a dragon warrior

Only the dragon warrior with the same dark dragon power can exert the true power of this sword

When I walked upstairs, it was emitting golden light as if it was greeting me,

Since my father's death, the Spark has been stuck alone in the sword altar on the rooftop. I have never touched it because I have been resisting my fate as a dragon warrior.

But Ni Lin is like a lover who is indifferent, waiting silently, waiting for my heart to change.

I looked at the glowing sword, as if I was appreciating an antique, and carefully admiring it

The sword body is narrow and long, fast, about three fingers wide, and its shape is simple

Although it was shining, the blade was black, with a spell as thin as a mosquito's feet on it. There was a red blood groove in the middle, as if blood was still flowing.

I really don’t know if it is dragon blood or human blood. It must have killed many people, right?

I opened my big hand and slowly reached over, gently placed my hand on the hilt of the sword, held the hilt tightly, and pulled it off the sword altar

The sword body left the sword altar, and the blade trembled slightly in the air, making a low buzzing sound.

This is the first time I touched it in so many years

The hilt of the sword wrapped in the dragon scales was held in the hand, and the cold blade was pressed on the face. The feeling was as friendly as a relative

I held the scale and danced a few swords. The scale was neither heavy nor light, just like an extension of my arm, using it freely in my hands

My power attribute is a darkness. When my hand holds the reverse scale, the dark power in my body can be fully exerted through the dark emblem on the hilt of the sword. Not only does it not weaken, but it has increased a lot of power through the dark emblem.

A strange force came from the sword and spread throughout my body through my fingers. I felt a heat all over my body. Then my left hand holding the sword was like a glow, as if it had turned into an invisible thing.

After a strong but not dazzling light, the sword disappeared, it had dissolved into my body and transformed with me

In this era when war and magic are extremely flooded, in order to survive and become stronger, alchemists invented a sword that can be integrated into the human body and the master, so that warriors can use it to fight better and kill people more easily

They do not need to be repaired after they are damaged. As long as the master is still alive, the sword can be dissolved into the master's body and automatically restored with the master's strength.

However, every sword like this can be said to be a priceless treasure, and only a few nobles have the money to own it

Severe pain came from my head. At first it was just like being bitten by a mosquito. Then the pain felt like the ripples caused by a stone falling into the water. It continued to spread and soon spread throughout the body.

The dragon spirit that exists in my brain began to wake up!

ah……

I could no longer bear the hellish pain, and the screams of slaughtering pigs spread throughout the castle

But the pain lasted for only a few seconds, and the bones in the body made a violent sound, blood tendons on the surface of the skin were spreading, and the body became stronger, and the strength grew wildly in the body like a tide. Oh!

I raised my head and roared loudly at the full moon night sky. The sound was actually the roar of a dragon. The power in my body continued to overflow from my pores. The clothes became countless pieces of fragments when the dragon's energy overflowed outside my body.

My back felt a pain and itchy, and among some flying fragments, a pair of black flesh wings grew out of my body.

Each flesh wing is seven feet long, with three strange claws on it. The wings spread in a half-moon shape behind me, slightly swelling, because of its swelling, my body floated half-suspended in the air.

I began to transform, the transformation of the strongest dragon warrior in the world. Even the gods are jealous of the dragon warrior, the dark dragon warrior transforms into the dragon warrior transforms into the dragon warrior of the dark dragon.

At this time, my purple eyes, which were mixed with demon blood, turned into golden eyes, the unique golden eyes of the dragon warrior, were transformed into gold.

Our family is famous for the power of the dragon warriors. In fact, we also have another transformation power, the transformation of the fallen angel

I had this power of transformation when I was twelve years old, my ancestors, the first generation of dragon warrior Carruz

Xiu Naida herself is a mixed race between the demons and humans. In addition, he later married the demon princess Nari as his wife. Princess Nari later gave birth to the second generation of Dragon Warrior, which is my great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather.

Because the blood of the demons is mixed in our body, people with dragon warrior blood in our family actually have two powers of transformation. It is just that the power of dragon warrior transformation is too strong, so people ignore it.

What I became this time is not the way I used to be when the Fallen Angel was incarnated, but the form of a dragon warrior

I clenched my fists, and the power flowed in my body. It was the power of the dragon, and I finally became a dragon warrior

The feeling of becoming a dragon warrior is very different from when he transformed into a fallen angel in the past. The power in his body is as endless as the sky, but I can't fully exert it. The experience of seven generations, starting from the first generation of the dark dragon warrior Carruz, to my father Keith, the combined experience of the seven dragon warriors has been nearly three hundred years. Just as the moment I transformed into a dragon warrior, I poured into my mind like a tide from the reverse scales.

The newly poured in memory and my original memory collided violently at that moment, like a big scoop of cold water poured into boiling oil, and immediately exploded into the pot.

I fell from the air, my knees fell on the ground, kneeling on the ground, my headache was split, and my brain's thinking was even more messy

The image of my father dying under the rock castle, the passion of his beauties when he was entangled with his beauties, the duel between our ancestors and Lucifer III, the feat of my grandfather fighting against the sky when he suffered a disaster, kept waving in front of me one by one

In the meantime, there is unforgettable sadness, the rage of anger, the tenderness of autumn water, and the heroic spirit of whom I can give up. Various emotions are intertwined together

For a moment, my consciousness became a lonely boat rolling in the surging waves, throwing it over and down in the stormy waves, tortured like a dream

I could instinctively stretch out a hand forward, wanting to find a navigation light in the storm, and seek a shelter to avoid the sudden violent tide, but all I could catch was the howling sea breeze

I lay on the ground, my body curled up like a shrimp, moaning like a sick child, and dripping from my mouth and dripping down the corner of my mouth to the ground

The bed is right next to me, but I can't climb up because I don't even have the consciousness to dominate my own actions, I can't manipulate my body, and I can't even call for help. I need a beacon that points me in the darkness.

Just when my spirit was facing collapse, a warm hand was placed on my forehead

What's wrong with you? You have wings?

I, struggling in the darkness and suffering, suddenly saw a little light, and I barely opened my confused eyes.

I only saw a blurry figure. She helped me up from the ground and carried me to the bed

I was like a person who was about to drown in the sea. My hands and feet suddenly grabbed a floating piece of wood while swinging, and hugged her in my arms. My limbs wrapped around her like an octopus, and I refused to let go.

My face was against her chest, and my body was trembling like a sieve.

In her arms, she struggled slightly, and then quickly softened. Her hands began to gently stroke my neck; her breasts were very soft and elastic.

The nostrils smelled the faint fragrance coming from her body, and the heat spread from her body to my body along our close contact with her body, driving away the cold air from my body.

The wind and waves gradually subsided

In this misty haze, I saw my mother's shadow

Mother!

I read softly, Mom is here to save me

I remember that time, on the night when the red-haired maniac first conducted a perverted special training on me, my body had suffered such a large amount of exercise for the first time in my life. That night, my bones all over my body were sore and I moaned in pain all night.

That night, my mother was like this now, holding me, who was so painful that she curled up, stroked me with her fingers, gently patted my back, comforted me, and spent the whole night with me.

The wind and waves gradually subsided, the ship had escaped from danger, and the memories of the seventh-generation dragon warrior gradually dissolved into my consciousness

Now I can't tell who I am

I am melancholy and sad, and half of my life was miserable. With hard waiting and unchanging infatuation, I finally won the hearts of my lover Carruz. I also became the father of the great martial arts and suave, Kiss, playing among the crowd. I seemed to have just been born, a hungry baby, and my eyes could not be opened, so I already knew that by physical fitness, I was looking for my mother's plump breasts and sucking her sweet milk

Some impulses that come from the body stimulate the commotion buried in my body. In addition to hunger, I also need some

My eyes still can't see anything, but my body knows what to do

Something blocked my face and hindered me. I used my hands to tear them into pieces. An opponent kept hindering me in front of me. I used the wings of the other two hands on my back, which had six pairs of tentacles. I kept moving forward, groping, and moving forward. In the process, I seemed to hear a few slight calls.

Finally, I came to a very tight cave. The entrance was very small and could hardly break in, but I still forced myself to break in because I was very hungry and I needed my mother's sweet milk.

My hands grabbed a soft but strong and elastic object. I began to force myself and my body moved forward little by little. Soon, I encountered another obstacle. I turned a blind eye to this and continued to move forward.

The obstacles are constantly squeezed, deformed, and finally collapsed in front of my body

I heard another scream of pain, but I didn't take it to heart because I had successfully reached my destination

My mouth was filled with bright red nipples, twisting my body, and began to suck the sweet milk hard. The waves of comfortable and joy spread throughout my body through my limbs and veins, blowing the soreness of my limbs out of the sky like a storm.

I keep working hard, pursuing this joyful and pleasant

In this beauty, I am constantly growing up, from a baby to a teenager, from a teenager to a young man

I ran on the grass, played in the fields, chasing the flying butterflies

Happiness accumulates and brews bit by bit in the body, and finally reaches the stage of explosion

ah!

Another slight scream, I felt a tingling pain in my back, and this sound seemed to have been heard somewhere

By the way, I remembered that this was the day, in that maple forest, the screams of the girl attacked by the lion heron

Anda!

A person's name jumped out in my mind, I was shocked, I remembered who I am

I suddenly opened my eyes, just like that shocking glance, I saw the flawless face again

But this time, I was hugging Anda and lying naked on a big soft bed. Our lower bodies were tightly combined, and my clone was constantly thrusting into her body, spraying my desire.

Teacher Anda?

I exclaimed, my seeds were sent into her body in no drop at this time

My body softened and my head collapsed on Anda's beautiful breasts like flowers

It's not your fault, you're just a child. Anda put her arms together and hugged me again in her warm harbor. Her face was blush, a little pale, and a little charming.