Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 55 Fairy Dragon

It can be seen that Gallos seems a little irritable and unhappy at this time.

Samantha shrank her head, said nothing more, and turned away.

Garros lay down again, with his huge wings spread out, his dragon tail raised, his eyes squinted, enjoying the rare quiet rest time, and quietly basking in the sun.

A few days later.

The sun's rays dyed the sky dark gold, and the strong wind howled among the rugged rocks, blowing up fine sand and gravel.

Garros folded his wings and circled quietly among the wind and clouds, his dragon eyes lowered to gaze, overlooking the hills below.

A herd of thunderhorn sheep was reflected in his vision, sharpening their horns with the large rocks around them.

These creatures, shaped like ibexes, have huge curved horns on their heads that are wrapped with leaping electric light. Every time they lower their heads and rub against the rocks, tiny arcs of electricity will splash out.

In the center of the flock, a thunder-horned sheep, as big as an elephant, slowly raised its head.

Its horns were no longer the bluish-white electric light of ordinary members, but were dark silver like liquid metal, with lightning-like lines covering the surface. Every time it sharpened its horns, the entire piece of hard basalt would crack with a harsh sizzling sound, leaving spider-web-like scorch marks.

"Today it's you."

This was the first time Garros went out hunting after three days of rest.

The huge dragon wings spread out, casting a shadow that covered the flock of sheep.

Garros did not conceal his presence and swooped down like red lightning. The whistling sound of the air being torn apart by his wings announced his arrival and also startled the flock of sheep.

Ordinary thunderhorn sheep subconsciously wanted to flee in all directions.

But as the leader raised his head and crackling sounds of electricity exploded between his horns, the flock became stable again.

One by one, the thunderhorn sheep raised their heads, lightning flashed on their horns, and then shot towards the sky at the same time.

Countless silver snakes danced and intertwined into an electric net, rising against the sky and covering the diving Garros.

Garros spread his dragon wings, and when he was about to hit the electric fence, he suddenly stopped and turned almost 90 degrees, showing terrifying maneuverability far beyond that of ordinary dragons.

The leader of the thunder-horned sheep roared, and dense chains of lightning burst out from his horns, shooting through the air and chasing after Garros's figure.

The lightning chain condensed by this spell-like skill is not as fast as the speed of light, but it is still extremely fast.

Garros was in no hurry to swoop down and kill the flock of sheep. As his wings flapped, sparks flew, and his strong and huge body turned flexibly, constantly turning and galloping, dancing among the lightning chains.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

None of the lightning chains, known for their speed, could hit him.

The magic power of the Thunderhorn Sheep leader was constantly being consumed, but all his attacks failed. He felt fear and anxiety in his heart, so he gave up the attack and let the flock of sheep scatter to escape the dragon's hunting and attack. He also began to run away with his four hooves electrified, and he started to run away at a lightning speed.

But how can this speed compare to Gallos?
He swooped down, staring intently at the leader of the flock.

At the moment when the thunderhorn sheep leader kicked the ground with its hind hooves, the dragon claws accurately grasped its spine and lifted it into the sky.

At such a close distance, as the thunderhorn sheep leader struggled, a strong electric current exploded along the sheep's horns, and dense silver-white electric snakes jumped onto Garros's body, jumping inside and outside his dragon scales.

However, Gallos remained indifferent.

Apart from a slight numbness in his body, he felt no pain or burning.

By frequently whipping himself with the tail reinforced by the lightning tail ring, Garros's lightning resistance has increased, and this level of damage does not have much impact on him.

His movements are still vigorous.

With a snap, the claws broke the spine of the thunderhorn sheep leader.

Afterwards, Garros continued hunting, specifically targeting monsters with spell-like skills, using their attacks to test and train his own corresponding resistance, accumulating little by little.

The sun gradually set in the west, sinking towards the mountains. Under the brilliant sunset light, Garros returned to the Conifer Valley.

Bang!Bang!
There was a dull thud of heavy objects falling to the ground, and two huge, half-dead beasts were thrown from the sky by Garros, landing in front of the violent bears who were training with him.

"These are your rewards!"

A low voice came from mid-air, surprising and delighting the violent bears.

Not only does Garros not need his followers to hunt for food for him, but after he has eaten his fill, he will also give away the extra food he hunts.

Practicing with him was a chore.

After the hunt, the violent bears are often exhausted and seriously injured, and their hunting efficiency is greatly reduced.

Garros believed that he was not an evil dragon and would not mistreat his followers too badly, so he gave them these blood foods to allow them to recover faster and continue to practice with him.

It circled in the sky for a while.

Garros folded his wings, landed in front of a boiling sulfur pool, and jumped in.

Sizzle. The pool water made a harsh sound as it came into contact with his dragon scales. Bubbles kept appearing around it, emitting corrosive gases, and no grass grew around it.

Garros was at his ease, he closed his eyes and immersed his whole body in it.

The water in this pool is full of metal particles and is highly corrosive and hot, but it is just right for Garros, who has dragon scales, steel and iron, and thick skin and flesh.

The explosive scales on his body gradually turned red, but did not explode under Garros' careful control.

The pool water flowed through the gaps between the scales and came into contact with the lower layer of scales. With the hissing corrosion sound, the metal particles contained in the water attached to this layer of scales little by little, gradually tempering its strength. Garros took a nap and rested in it.

Shortly after.

Garros came to the edge of the Coniferous Valley. Under the cover of night, seeing that there were no signs of other intelligent creatures around, he began targeted dragon training again.

Bang bang bang!
With the repeated collisions of the red iron dragon.

Wood chips kept flying, the trunk gradually became riddled with holes, and finally fell down at an angle with a creak.

Garros exhaled, feeling that the dragon's strength seemed to have increased. At least, the soreness was less than last time.

"How about trying to chisel the stone?"

A bold idea came to his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, he rejected it, feeling that it would be better to proceed step by step.

suddenly.

Just when I was about to leave here.

Garros caught a slight rustling sound behind him, like the sound of dragon scales rubbing against branches, and turned around abruptly.

Big eyes meet small eyes, and the four eyes meet for a moment.

The figure hidden in the bushes froze and stopped as it was about to turn around and leave quietly.

It is not big, like a kitten, with a slender and delicate body covered with a layer of gorgeous colorful dragon scales in red, blue and purple. The wings on both sides of its body are like butterflies, emitting a subtle silver-gray light in the dark.

It looks a bit strange and is too small.

But there is no doubt about it.

This is a dragon.

Fairy dragon.

(End of this chapter)