Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 20 The Fury of Bronze

The blazing dragon flames swept across Longzel's body. Womisol had obviously overestimated the flexibility of his neck. If it was the "bloodworm" Korakshuu, which was famous for its long neck, perhaps turning its head and spitting fire could hurt the little bug behind it.

But unfortunately, Womisol's thick neck couldn't do it, but its dragon flame was big and strong enough. The fire wave burned through half of Longzel's body, but only ignited the boy's clothes and didn't even burn the boy's silver hair.

A faint light of silver and red protected Longzel in the flames. He grasped the bone spurs of Womisoor tightly and laid his whole body on the back of the dragon.

"Vomisol, fly."

The bronze dragon became even more agitated. It kept shaking its body, trying to shake the little bug off its back, even though the little bug had a very pleasant smell.

"Roar"

Womisol wanted to summon Silver Wing for help, but found that Silver Wing was also trying to get rid of something.

"Vomisol, fly!"

Womisol roared to the sky and charged forward a few steps. His thousand-foot dragon wings spread out and his dragon claws left the ground. The giant dragon finally took off into the air with the young man.

Of course, this does not mean that Wormisol will obey Longzel's command. The dragon still wants to teach this little bug behind him a lesson, although it smells pleasant but is ignorant of the world.

Womisoar roared and flew vertically. Longzel's feet were in the air, which was very uncomfortable, but he could only hold on to the dragon's spurs tightly. The violent airflow swept past the boy's side, but it seemed that something on the dragon's back blocked the wind when it flew high in the sky, so that the rider could not actually feel the airflow and coldness when flying.

Longzel could feel that when Womisol took off, the volcano in the magical vision suddenly emitted a flame. This flame was the guarantee that the rider could sit safely on the dragon's back.

"Vomisol, level off!"

Womisoel opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of dragon flame, then plunged into the flame. The dragon hoped to burn the little bug behind him to death. After all, in the dragon's view, the mistake just now was just an accident that couldn't be any smaller.

"Womithor, fly level!" Longzel tried hard to stick his feet back on the dragon's back. The flames did not pose much threat to him, but his clothes were indeed damaged.

Seeing that the flames could not hurt the guy behind him, Womisol simply raised his head suddenly and stopped, turning his body upside down in the air, hoping to use this trick to throw Longzel off.

Longzel's feet were in the air again. "Womithor, turn around and fly!" Blood rushed to his arms and gathered in his hands that were tightly grasping the bone spurs. The silver and red blood slowly seeped out from his already red fingers and slowly seeped into the dragon's body.

"Womithor, listen to my instructions." Longzel shouted with all his strength. "Turn around and fly level!"

Womisoer roared in annoyance. Flying backwards was very uncomfortable for it, so it could only turn its body around helplessly. However, the dragon would not give up. After flying horizontally for a while, Womisoer immediately folded its wings and dived towards the ground. It wanted to use the dive to get rid of the boy behind it.

Longzel's feet were in the air again, but there was a hint of smile on the boy's face.

His blood successfully seeped into the dragon's body. Through magical vision, Longzel could see the inside of Womisoor's volcanic body. The blazing flames had been stained with a hint of silver.

Womisol also felt this change. In its senses, the little bug on its back that smelled so pleasant now felt more and more comfortable. It could even feel that there was an extra energy in its body that was slowly improving its body.

In short, the feeling now is very comfortable, even more comfortable than the feeling when the guy who established a connection with me was riding on my back before.

Longzel's heart suddenly moved.

He felt that the dragon under him was no longer resisting his control so violently. A message that seemed to mean "You are not bad, you make me feel very comfortable" poured into his brain from somewhere. Longzel immediately understood something. To establish a connection with a powerful magical creature like a dragon, relying on his blood magic alone was far from enough. There was only one way to achieve this effect, that is, he had tamed Womisol. Now he relied on the mysterious induction between the dragon and the dragon rider.
Womisol spread his wings again and climbed steadily into the sky.

"Vomisol, level off."

This time, Womisoel flew smoothly and obediently. Longzel could feel that, whether from the perspective of blood magic or from another perspective that he couldn't explain clearly, Womisoel had established a close connection with him.

The giant dragon seemed to sigh, flapped its wings a few times, and circled in the sky.

"Vomisol, climb!"

Womisoar raised his head and quickly climbed to the height that Longzel had silently recited in his mind. Then he circled under Longzel's guidance.

"Dracarys"

Longzel was finally able to yell out that word.

The golden dragon flame burst out in response, leaving a long trail of flame in the sky, and then exploded.

Vermithor carried Longzel through the flames, roaring loudly with some excitement.

"Womithor, return."

Womisoel turned around the rising column of smoke and flew towards the ruins.

At this moment, a silver dragon shadow penetrated the black fog and flew beside Womisol.

Womisol turned his head and looked at Silver Wing. Silver Wing chirped happily, flapped its wings quickly, and soon surpassed Womisol.

Longzel also saw the excited Valar on Silver Wing's back.

Although the sturdy boy's clothes and pants were also burned, he seemed to have tamed Silver Wing more smoothly than himself, and even flew it several times. Now he was riding a dragon to find his brother.

Feeling the irritation and helplessness coming from Womithal, Longzel smiled and patted Womithal's scales. "Womithal, we are ready to land."

Womisol spread his dragon wings and slowly flew towards the ground.

Just at this time.

The "Shadow Binding Stone" on Longzel's chest suddenly emitted a strange light. It seemed that there were figures emerging from the stone.

The next moment, the stone amulet shattered.

A thick black shadow instantly surged out from the stone like a tide, drowning Longzel and Wormisol in the blink of an eye.

But the people who were preparing to welcome the dragon's landing and Valar who had already landed safely could not see anything.

Only Silver Wing seemed to have sensed something and conveyed his uneasiness to his rider, but he did not show too much worry.

Valar looked up at the slowly descending Wormithor with some confusion.

"What happened?"

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