Pokemon Dragon Rides the Clouds

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Here is a valley, with jingling mountain springs flowing down from the valley and falling into a clear lake below. The water droplets cast a dazzling light in the sun.

Next to the lake is a lush lawn with dense green shade.

There are mini dragons and hacker dragons swaying gracefully in the water.

Several mini dragons surrounded a Harker dragon that should be the mother, playing wantonly, their long tails waving down and splashing with water.

On the grass next to the lake, three aggressive single-headed dragons with delinquent smiles surrounded a trembling slimy worm that curled up into a ball.

From time to time, the three single-headed dragons would come forward and head-butt Nian Nian Bao, or they would open their mouths and bite Nian Nian Bao, so that Nian Nian Bao could only cower in the corner in fear.

At this time, three more Heart Scale Treasures ran out from the depths of the valley. When the Heart Scale Treasures, who were born with a strong sense of justice, saw this scene, they immediately rushed forward, protecting the Sticky Treasures behind them, and then fought with the three The single-headed dragons confronted each other.

On a high hillside, an energetic baby dragon looked with mocking eyes at the six single-headed dragons and the Heart Scale Treasure that were huddled together below.

Then the baby dragon began to run faster, jumped suddenly, and leaped from the bottom of the hillside into the air.

The short arms were waving rapidly like wings, and the baby dragon's figure seemed to rise in height at that moment.

Then......

The baby dragon suddenly fell from the sky, landing right in front of a round land shark that was holding a tree fruit and feasting on it. Its hard head was buried deep in the soil.

Yuanlu Shark stared blankly at the precious dragon in front of him. He even dropped the fruit in his hand out of surprise and didn't realize it, and then started to laugh crazily.

His face turned red, Baby Dragon felt that his great and sacred dream of flying was being laughed at by the round land shark, and he immediately stared at him instead of his big eyes...

Mo Hen opened his eyes slightly and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and his head was short-circuited for three seconds.

What happened? Weren't we still in the cave just now? Where are we? What happened to the larvae of these dragon-type quasi-god elves? Where did Gyarados go?

Teleport or teleport again?

Fortunately, I had the experience of being teleported to Fossil Island by Hupa last time, so I have a certain immunity to this kind of thing.

This time Mo Hen didn't look too surprised, but he was a little confused about what happened.

But then, Mo Hen's eyes became eager. The people in front of him at this time were all the larvae of quasi-god elves.

If I could conquer them all...

Maybe Mo Hen is sane in normal times, but the premise of being sane is that he has not encountered benefits that would drive him crazy.

And now, something that is enough to make people crazy appears.

There are more than ten or twenty quasi-god elf larvae, and no one in the world can resist their temptation.

The light called greed emerged from Mo Hen's eyes. He looked eager and walked forward involuntarily.

"Click"

It seemed that he accidentally stepped on a branch, and that weird yet crisp sound instantly spread to the ears of all the creatures here.

Whether it’s the mini dragon in the lake, the Heart Scale Treasure and the Single-headed Dragon that are fighting in a mess on the lawn, or the Baby Dragon and the Round Land Shark who are still having trouble, or the Sticky Treasure that has no sense of existence in the corner. Everyone was attracted by the sound.

 

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They all turned their heads and stared directly at the foreigner.

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes forced Mo Hen to stop, and at the same time, it also made Mo Hen's mind, which had just been dazzled by greed, clear up.

However, even if the mind is clear, it does not mean that greed has disappeared.

On the contrary, because his mind has become clearer and he understands the value of these elves better and what it means, the greed that originates from the depths of human hearts becomes even hotter.

However, he still had the last bit of reason left, and was not completely carried away by the greed in his heart. He knew that he should still be in the dragon's lair, and these elves should all be elves in the dragon's lair.

but......

So what if it's the elf in the dragon's lair? It seems there is no family rule that stipulates that it is not allowed to tame the elf in the dragon's lair.

Mo Hen squinted his eyes, and while deliberately approaching these elves with gentle steps, he slowly released the power of dragon control, hoping to gain favor by relying on the affinity of the dragon control power to the dragon elves.

However, to Mo Hen's expectation, these elves gathered around Mo Hen with great enthusiasm as soon as he took a few steps. They crowded around Mo Hen one by one, wagging their heads and wagging their tails like clingy little dogs. generally.

Even a few mini dragons in the water swam ashore and entangled themselves around Mo Hen.

Such an unexpected situation made Mo Hen hesitate again.

As a member of the dragon-controlling clan, he believed that he would have a certain affinity for dragon elves, but this affinity would not reach this level.

Let a group of quasi-god elf larvae come up to them shamelessly as if they were leaning against each other.

A larger single-headed dragon relied on its own strength to push aside the other elves around it and forced its way to Mo Hen. He tilted his head and rubbed against Mo Hen's leg.

Mo Hen squatted down and reached out to touch the single-headed dragon's head, making Xinlin Bao narrow his eyes in comfort.

The scales are hard, the touch is real, and the body feels warm. Isn’t it an illusion?

Mo Hen frowned deeply. If these elves ran away in panic after seeing him, or launched a hostile attack, he wouldn't think too much about it.

But this kind of inverted enthusiasm made him suspicious. However, the touch felt by reaching out his hand did not seem to be a created illusion.

Looking at the single-headed dragon's eyes again, the kind of attachment that seems to be for a relative is revealed in the eyes, and there is no trace of falsehood at all.

Is it really not an illusion? Are these really real?

Could it be that my affinity for dragon elves has reached such a perverted level?

Just waving your hand can make the quasi-god elf stick to you

Wouldn't it be easy for such a powerful person to defeat Yulongdu?

So powerful...

His thoughts were interrupted, Mo Hen's eyes suddenly opened wide, cold sweat could not help but flow down his cheeks.

What are you thinking about?

What's with that horrible thought?

How could you become so arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant?

If I really have such a perverted affinity, why has the Strange Jaw Dragon not completely listened to me until now?

After swallowing his saliva, Mo Hen took a deep breath with some fear.

He stood up and looked at the single-headed dragon still rubbing his trousers and all the elves surrounding him. His eyes had completely changed...