178. Chapter 178 – You have to do it for me!

Chapter 178: You have to be the master for me

David immediately followed the source of the voice.

He saw a curvaceous and moving figure reflected by the gap between the flames and dark shadows behind the portal.

The humanoid form of the visitor was wrapped in a few pieces of armor like red dragon scales, as if it was stripped from the body of a red dragon, the pupils of the eyes flashed with crimson aura, the face, although beautiful, was full of danger and temptation, the wings were spread out like burning flames, and a tail like a whip swayed behind it.

David’s instantaneous membrane immediately blinked in astonishment:
“Dragon Descent Lust Demon, bull wow!”

Instantly felt that this bloodline ancestor is worthy of being a dragon-type seeder, even the desire demon comparable to a helicopter gunship can be subdued to give birth to a hybrid dragon descendant.

Mundane people often regarded the desire demon as the chimera of Batou’s hell side, but although these two things grew on the aesthetics of most intelligent beings, their behavioral and handling styles were two creatures that were absolutely diametrically opposed to each other.

Mortals who fall into the hands of these two things basically can’t escape from being eaten clean, but the most obvious difference is that if you meet a chimera, at least you can be considered to be under the peony flowers directly to die, for some of the sexually active people in this way into the end, but also is not in vain this life.

But if unfortunately fall into the hands of Bato Hell’s lust demon, heh heh heh, then will definitely regret why he was born down.

To know the desire of the devil are generally fallen creatures of the heavenly realm, or sucked the divine sparks of the dead gods and special ascension into the special devil, at the same time, they are also the entire Bartolomeo hell is the most skillful at torturing the soul of the existence of the devil lords will generally will be the executioner and the management of the supervision of the duties entrusted to them, and even regular inspection of the devils whether they can get promoted.

The famous place of torment is in charge of this group of lust devils.

They are devils, but they retain the memories of having been born as creatures of the heavenly realm.

That’s a tough one.

In order to completely subdue such a Shivering Ehs, one had to conquer them both physically and mentally, which was an achievement that many demon lords had failed to accomplish.

After all, they couldn’t really come by force, and the Lust Demons also had the Lord of the Sixth Prison, Lust Demon Queen Gracia, as their backer.

Because of all the complicated reasons behind this, David, who was still a bit upset about this ‘ancestor’ that suddenly appeared, suddenly shook off those past prejudices, and even admired this ‘old and resolute’ red dragon ancestor for some inexplicable reasons.

Unfortunately, even if he was old and strong, he had already stepped into a very old dragon.

This Dragon Descendant Lust Demon in front of me, I’m afraid it’s the last ‘masterpiece’ of the other party.

Yolanda, who was well versed in the nature of dragons, when she heard these words coupled with David’s somewhat pompous expression, how could she not know what kind of ‘dirty and indecent’ thoughts were in David’s mind?

Yolanda, who had always been filled with inexplicable longing for the ‘beautiful love’ of her parents, immediately classified the teenage red dragon in front of her into the category of ‘inferior dragons’, and fluttered her wings, which possessed the characteristics of both a demon of lust and a red dragon, to look down on David:

“Insolent and ungrateful little dragon cub, choose, make amends to my father, or let me give you a good beating.” Her voice was like the burning flames of hell, low and seductive, without hiding the threat in her words.

David, however, merely looked up and down with an appreciative eye on this dragon descent lust demon whose body was full of temptation, David, who had just accompanied his mother to experience a ‘big scene’, at this moment, he was really a bit uninterested in ‘bullying small children’, and so directly ignored this hybrid lust demon in front of him. Ignoring this hybrid demon in front of him, his gaze fell back on Christos, who had already turned around and was preparing to take his descendants and bannermen to fly to the already semi-collapsed Kartagana volcano, and called out to this extremely old dragon:

“Excuse me, this territory was the domain of my mother, Pavla, and now that she has ascended to godhood, it is only right that this territory be inherited by me, Davyutos, who is the eldest son, so could you please leave my domain? Christos, Lord Ancestor?”

[Arrogance

Flying in mid-air, Davy, who was also harboring those sturdy arms, looked straight ahead with his head held high at the so-called red dragon ancestor in front of him, who didn’t even know how many generations had passed between him and himself.

The five-colored dragons themselves didn’t value kinship except for extremely special circumstances, let alone this kind of ancestor that was several generations removed.

All he knew was that this airborne red dragon in front of him seemed to be preparing to forcefully snatch his mother’s ‘inheritance’ in an honorable manner.

But these words, which seemed to have some manners but were extremely arrogant gestures, not only caused Christos’ figure to stutter, the dragon descendants and bannermen, including the half-blooded Lust Demon Yolanda, stared at each other in unison in anger:

“You!” Yolanda who was directly ignored, that angry gaze was even more substantial like wanting to strip off the scales of David, the red dragon who didn’t know the high ground, piece by piece.

The red dragon Christos slowly turned around, his slightly narrowed vertical pupils seemed to be taking a serious look at Pavla’s eldest son for the first time.

He was not really angered by the disrespect of these Xu.

He had suffered many insults from the Drow during the years when he had just broken out of his shell in the Dark Regions, and if he would have gotten angry because of this small disrespect, his liver would have burned out long ago.

Just move not to anger is one thing, enjoyable or not is another thing.

Originally, when he suddenly received this order from the dragon queen to return to Ellaria, he was extremely happy.

After half a lifetime, he finally had a chance to take revenge on those damned Zhuoer with all his might, but there was such a brat who didn’t know how to die, no one could be happy about it.

Immediately laughed coldly: “Brat, it seems that I think highly of you, you do not really think that you have a mother who became a god, I would not dare to kill you, right? To give you a word of advice, before one’s own complete growth, the first thing a dragon should learn is to be in awe and hibernation.”

And this, too, was the dragon life experience that Christos had summarized with the first half of his miserable life.

How could he know that David’s rashness was directly oily:
“Right, you wouldn’t dare.”

[Arrogant]

“.” Being choked uncomfortably, Christos’ claw tips scratched sparks out of his iron jaw.

He was originally just to get a big mouthful of high, and after being choked like that, he realized that he couldn’t really seem to just straight up get this brat in front of him.

He didn’t know how Pavla was treating this kid, but he knew that the Dragon Queen had once given this teenage red dragon a special seal of divine power, and this kid was even relying on this seal of divine power to sacrifice half of the Spider’s Nest City to the Dragon Queen, and at that time, the Queen’s laughter that was so delightful that it spread all over the entire Dragon Cliffs and even half of Avernus was enough to make a deep impression on the dragon.

If he dared to kill Daviyutos at will, the five-colored dragon queen would probably be the first to kill him, and then let his soul return to the Evil Scale Fortress to wait for reprimand and chastisement.

He, Christos, was not afraid of death, and anyway, he was already a dragon who had died once.

The problem was, his big plan of revenge, wasn’t it just a direct hit!
Associated with the fact that this kid in front of him knew his own black history like the back of his hand, could it be that he could see exactly this point, and that was why he was so emboldened?
Christos was really a bit annoyed this time, and laughed in anger on the spot:

“Not bad, I can’t directly get you killed, but you a small red young dragon also want to stop me, stop a legendary red dragon, unavoidably, also too unselfconscious, right?”

“Whether or not it’s unselfconscious, won’t we know if we fight?”

Christos just wanted to say something somewhat helplessly, but in the end, he saw that this rash dragon, David, raised its claws and wings as if holding a sword of nothingness, and every piece of scale also stood up as hideously as a sword.

And this up claw style together, a bunch of red dragon descendants have not felt anything, David himself first with a thousand cuts like body shooting out dozens of hundreds of blood mist diffuse around.

The green dragon Nifadola, who was flying halfway back to the camp with the dragon cubs who had previously escaped the natural disaster, saw the scene that terrified the dragons once again, and didn’t wait for her to open her mouth to signal the police.

“Run! The Dragon Boss is going to open up!” The white dragon Murfleur then ran away as soon as the dragon was in the lead.

The Alphonse Black Dragon siblings also fled as if they were on the verge of an attack, and a bunch of dragon beasts saw that the smartest few dragons were running away in reverse, and they also instantly made birds and beasts scatter.

Because this trick they just saw in the sky not long ago.

This is the ‘martial arts’ used by the boss’s mom, Crimson Calamity, when she proved her godhood.

The scene was terrifying, and the demonic shadows were falling down like rain when they were contained but not yet sent.

Then the ‘sword’ almost didn’t split the divine kingdom into pieces.

They are only young and small, how can they compare with the demons!
And at this moment David used this move, again far from being comparable to his mom Pavla, but at least the momentum was pulled up.

A surging blood mist in the body around the condensation of a dark red dense blood mist, accompanied by blood mist in the [arrogance] under the guidance of the two claws raised under the wings, like a sword of power pointing straight up to the sky.

Hmm. Although at the moment this ‘sword’, is really short and small pocket point.

Holding it in David’s claws was like a broken scarlet dagger.

However, the magic energy fluctuations that erupted from it still dispersed the dark clouds in the sky that had originally gathered.

Like a god, in the clouds to wear a crown for it.

David, just like his mother Pavla before him, looked around at every ‘intruder’ who tried to take over his mother’s territory with a fierce smile.

At the same time, every surrounding dragonborn, including Yolanda, felt the tingling sensation of magical radiation on their skin scales.

“How is this this possible?” Theoretically, they who possessed the red dragon bloodline shouldn’t be harmed by the magic energy radiation of the red dragon bloodline at all. However, at this moment, every dragon descendant they were present with, whether it was skin as delicate as a Zorro’s or scales as leathery as a red dragon’s, either had their sweaty hairs stand on end and were covered in goosebumps, or their scales stood up as if they were on the verge of being attacked.

It was as if the blood veins running through their bodies were beginning to go out of order, reminding them to stay away from this ‘dangerous place’.

Yet none of the dragonborn dared to evacuate before their ‘father’ ordered them to, for those born in the hell of Bato to know.

There were times when death was just the beginning of infinite horrors.

Only before that, Christos, who was in hell looking up at the sky, knew that.

This was Pavla’s move to prove God.

But Davyutos, who was her son, knew it too?

That’s impossible!

But no matter how hard it was for reason to accept, his body’s intuition about the threat could not deceive him.

The gust of pins and needles coming from his brow let him know.

With this style, the rash red dragon in front of him could indeed threaten him as a Legend.

Of course, this was under the premise that he stood still and chose to harden this strike.

But to face a teenage dragon descendant after an unknown number of generations of his own, was it even necessary to come to the point of avoiding its edge?

Then he might as well just find a random group of Drow to fuck himself to death.

Thinking of this, Christos suddenly lost his temper, looking at the blood can not stop like a waterfall from the scales out of David, but vowed not to retreat half a step, actually felt with the original risk of death also want to escape from the dark region of his so like.

But he was for freedom, the little guy in front of him, in the end what is it for?

He really can’t understand, obviously just a false name, that broken volcano also destroyed most, why this red dragon still care so much?

He smacked his lips and spoke a fact:
“Chop out this strike and you will die.”

And he did not say is, continue to so consume for a while, do not need him to take action, in front of this red dragon cub self will play himself to die violently.

This ‘Godslayer’s Sword’, is not something that David can manage with the strength of the teenage dragon’s body at the moment.

Even as a Legendary Dragon, he didn’t have the confidence to manage it.

But David was grinning:
“Don’t worry, when I see my mom when my soul returns to heaven, I’ll tell her that it was you, Lord Ancestor Christos, who forced me to die in front of my home.”

And then with a change of face like a miserable look wailed:

“I died miserably! Mom you have to do it for me!!!”

“Ka-ma-se-kas!”

The Legendary Red Dragon Christos looked up to the heavens and spat out an expletive, and really couldn’t do anything about this faceless ‘Second Generation of God’ in front of him, so he turned his head and left:

“Let’s go!”

A group of dragon descendants who were afraid of suffering from some strange magic energy radiation disease immediately rushed to follow, only from the beginning to the end was David swept a glance and directly ignored the half-blood demon of desire looked deeply at David, also did not as those in the movie and television drama brain dementia like the clowns to throw out any harsh words, but silent departure.

Because she already knew the answer.

That is, if that red dragon named David Eutos really came down to fight with her.
Now that she was not yet an adult, she would most likely lose badly.

Miserably.

Just only halfway through the flight, suddenly as if remembering something Christos suddenly twisted his head to ask a question:
“By the way, when I look for trouble with Zuoer later on, will you come or not?”

He hadn’t forgotten the glorious battle record of this little red dragon descendant in the Dark Region in front of him.

Although most of them were fought by the Dragon Queen Tiamat herself, but just this dare to run to the Dark Region at a young age was enough to cultivate a good ‘relationship’.

Still maintaining the ‘sword-wielding pose’ with a bloodstained face, David opened his mouth almost without even thinking about it:

“But I’m still just a dragon child wow.”

Christos, who had already gotten the answer, immediately cursed and twisted his head to fly away.

After many years of mixing in Batou’s hell, how could he not know that this little guy was also a ‘don’t let go of the hawk without seeing the rabbit’ master.

If there was no benefit, why would he do this?

But obviously this place is not suitable to talk about this kind of thing, it is better to wait for him to find a landing place to build a dragon nest before we talk about it.

There is also this dragon boy’s temperament is the same as his, not at all like a pure red dragon, it is really not easy to get rid of fiddling.

Until this ‘Red Dragon Ancestor’ completely left, David, who had a long sigh of relief, fell headlong from mid-air with a shower of blood.

Fortunately, the green dragon Nymphadora caught him in time, otherwise, falling from such a high height, with his horrible self-weight, he was afraid that he would become the first dragon in history to fall to his death from a high altitude.

“Are you alright? Do you want to use the [Regeneration Technique] scroll?” Nymphadora asked with some worried concern.

“It’s fine, help me back to the nest . I’ll just take a nap.” This was pure blood loss on his part.

Properly turning from the Denglong Sword into the ‘Seven Injury Fist’ belonged to yes.

It was just that David had just barely made it back to the lair with the help of Nymphadora, buried his head in a large meal, and was about to catch up on his sleep when the ground suddenly made a faint vibrating sound.

Almost without thinking, it was that old dragon that had found the nesting place.

“Nymphadora!” David shouted.

“In.”

“Where did they pick?”

“The lair of Felicia, the black dragon lord of the Dozer Wetlands.”

“Oh, that’s a sinful thing to do, hmmm, tell Alphonse, Viora and their siblings the bad news.”

Davy watched to see what was going on.

Of course, it would be great if a strapping black dragon of neighboring legend could nest in their home territory.

But unless he was able to reach Legend, before that, he wanted to make Felicia, that strong black dragon like Nymphadora, submit to himself.

It was almost impossible.

There would be a long time to come.

As he said to the legendary red dragon Christos.

He’s still just a dragon child wow.

What’s the rush.

(End of chapter)