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The Swift Dragon race is just as tolerant towards its mate as the Thunder Dragon.

Although Xunlong's mother loved Han Xin alone and was a little jealous of other female dragons, as a "mother", she had the responsibility to tolerate Han Xin and his partner, so she sighed.

"Well... well, I agree with Fei Leilong's daughter-in-law. There's nothing wrong with everyone getting along and living peacefully in the abandoned shrine."

However, the Umbrella Bird girl jumped out, spread her feathers and said angrily:

"Huh?! If you like someone, you should hold them in your hands! How can you share them?! I absolutely won't agree to that!"

Although the Umbrellabird species has a similar breeding method to the Thunder Dragon and the Swift Dragon,

But her obsessive love for Han Xin made her firmly oppose the proposal of a "harem".

In response to this, the little pseudo-man, the fox dragon, who is a member of the orthodox monogamous race, also raised his dragon fins.

"Although I hate the way you cling to my family's head, you're right. I will never share my head with another female dragon!"

Like the Bubble Fox Dragon, although the female Fire Dragon was the last to arrive, she was not shy about the issue of Han Xin's ownership.

"Monogamy is the tradition of the Fire Dragon of the Wasted Shrine, and I will never give my father away!"

Smelling the scent of fun,

The little fairy Flying Thunder Dragon hinted:

"Hmm~ Three each from the 'harem group' and the 'couple group'?

How about we discuss the ownership of the mistress after the crisis is resolved~"

Hearing this, the Umbrella Bird Girl, the Little Trickster Fox Dragon, and the Female Fire Dragon looked at each other.

"Huh? If those 'harem factions' unite, we'll be easily defeated one by one!"

"Tsk, we have no choice but to join forces. After this matter is resolved, as long as the three of us can obtain the ownership of the head of the family, it won't be too late to show who is the better!"

"Let's put aside our hostility for now. Our current enemy is the 'harem faction'!"

Seeing this, the little elf Thunder Dragon, the female Kamaitachisaurus and the mother Swift Dragon nodded to each other and formed a common front.

"For the happiness of my mistress/husband/child!"

Han Xin on the side:

"Wait! Our current enemies are the Wind Dragon and the Thunder Dragon!

And what about my opinion!? Don’t treat me like a prize!

"Shut up!"×6

Even though the crisis brought by the Wind Dragon and the Thunder Dragon is about to come, it seems that Han Xin’s partners are not as important as Han Xin’s right to belong.

Only by quickly resolving this crisis can we obtain the ownership of Han Xin more quickly.

At this moment, murderous intent towards the Wind Dragon and the Thunder Dragon appeared in their eyes!

Rise: Chapter 147: Wind God

The so-called "hundred dragons marching at night" is nothing more than a phenomenon of frightened dragons or herds of beasts fleeing to safe areas.

In a sense, they are just victims.

However, the culprits, Wind Dragon and Thunder Dragon, had no intention of causing this phenomenon.

However, their very existence and reproduction process will bring great natural disasters to half of the continent.

The further they moved towards the sea south of the abandoned shrine, the more fleeing monsters Han Xin and his group saw.

If the Duke Silver Dragon Crisis is a small-scale expulsion,

The visual effects of the unusual movements caused by the Wind Dragon and the Thunder Dragon are quite similar to those of a huge meteorite wiping out the dinosaurs.

Fortunately, there are quite a few dragon species with higher ecological niches in Han Xin's team.

No matter how terrified the monsters in the Night Parade of a Hundred Dragons were, when they saw them, the rushing dragon tide would automatically separate, just like Moses parting the sea and moving away from Han Xin's team.

Even if some monsters that are blind or completely controlled by fear rush over, they will be quickly driven back by fire, lightning and water guns.

Looking down from the sky, this team is particularly eye-catching in the dragon tide. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a hundred dragons moving against the tide.

However, when they really arrived at the wide rock platform facing the sea at the southernmost part of the abandoned shrine, they could no longer see any trace of the monster.

It felt like arriving at the eye of a typhoon.

The quiet is suffocating.

If it weren't for the constant evil wind, Han Xin would really think this place was a pure land.

But standing on the rock platform and looking towards the sea, one can see the thick clouds in the sky twisted into spirals by the hurricane.

The ocean below was even more turbulent, and a huge whirlpool formed opposite the spiral cloud.

In fact, on the way here, the night had already passed, but the scene of the sky covering the sun made it impossible for the naked eye to tell whether it was day or night.

Right in the middle of the sea and sky, there was a blue dragon swimming in it.

Without a doubt, that was the Wind Dragon, one of the culprits that caused the Night Roam of a Hundred Dragons.

Even though he was very far away from the ledge where the dragons were standing, he was still floating in sight like a leaf that never fell.

But every time He moves, it can cause the sea water to resonate and the clouds to wave.

Every time it rolled over, a tsunami-like gale blew onto the faces of the dragons.

Just by floating here, He was able to trigger visions that frightened the monsters in the Frozen Islands, the Abandoned Shrine, and the Lava Cave.

Although he had never confronted it, Han Xin, even when observing the Wind Dragon from a distance, felt in his heart that the pressure it exuded was much stronger than that of the Jue Silver Dragon.

At the same time, many sickle-weasel dragons were shaking.

Even though they have the warlike blood of the Silver Blind flowing in their bodies, the crushing of their ecological niche still makes them instinctively feel fear.

Although the female sickle-weasel dragon is not inferior to dragons of higher ecological niches in terms of spirit, its body is too weak to hold on, and it is difficult for it to even breathe under the strong wind and pressure.

Han Xin's eyes are not only focused on the enemy in front of him,

He cared about his partner, so he noticed the abnormality of the female sickle-weasel dragon at a glance.

Faced with the female sickle-weasel dragon who was pretending to be calm but was gasping for breath and almost fainting, Han Xin ordered her to evacuate.

"Miss Sickle Weasel Dragon, please lead the Sickle Weasel Dragon herd to retreat to the rear first. This place will soon become a battlefield.

There is a possibility that some monsters who have lost their way due to fear will break into this battlefield, which will become an uncertain factor and disrupt our offensive rhythm.

I want to leave the rear to you to guard."

Looking into Han Xin's eyes, the female sickle-weasel dragon knew that this was a way to give herself a way out.

Even though she wanted to fight alongside her beloved partner, she also knew her own weakness.

Forcing someone to accompany you will only hinder your partner; letting go is the right choice.

So she nodded, growled, and prepared to lead the group of sickle-weasel dragons away from the ledge.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but turned around. Although there was worry in her eyes, she still said trustingly:

"I wish my husband immediate success... Also, don't force yourself."

Han Xin nodded, and seemed to have thought of something, and reminded him specifically:

"I will, don't worry.

Oh, by the way, there will be some Two-legged beasts coming to this battlefield later. You can let them pass at that time, but don’t get into conflict with them. They are here to support us.”

The female sickle-weasel dragon nodded and left a sentence

"I understand. Take care!"

Afterwards, he led his sons and grandsons to retreat to the rear.

Watching the dragons depart, Han Xin looked at his offspring and companions surrounding him, took a deep breath, and let out a low growl.

"It's still not too late to withdraw now. We can follow the sickle-weasel dragon group and stay in the rear."

After hearing Han Xin's tactful persuasion, none of the dragons retreated. Instead, they roared loudly, indicating that they would advance and retreat with Han Xin.

Even the Umbrella Bird Girl, which has a lower ecological niche, and the Little Fairy Thunder Dragon, which has a lower ecological niche, raised their necks without any sign of fear.

Sure enough, as a small monster, the female sickle-weasel is still too weak compared to medium and large monsters.

Seeing the burning looks in the dragons' eyes, Han Xin's fighting spirit was completely ignited.

He transformed into Melalu, took out the flare that Lieren had prepared in advance from the storage space, and launched it into the air.

This is not only for the human race in Yanhuo Village to see, but also a way to attract the arrival of the Wind Dragon.

As expected, the Wind Dragon had heard angry roars in the distance, and suddenly saw the flames rising from the smoke platform on the coast of the Abandoned Shrine, so he immediately locked his eyes there.

Then, the "blue leaves" that looked like swaying in the distance suddenly flew towards where the dragons were.

Looking at that figure, Han Xin's eyes fixed, and he let out a roar to remind the dragons behind him who had already entered a state of combat readiness!

"coming!!!"

……

On the other side, the Jade Leaf Fortress.

The people of Yanhuo Village, who successfully guarded against the new wave of Hundred Dragons' Night Parade, are now resting in batches in the maintenance area in the canyon corridor.

Lie Ren stood breathlessly on the ruins of the first line of defense wall, sharpening the [vicious knife [Flower Rain]] in his hand.

And in front of him were piles of monster fragments.

In the eyes of the villagers and ordinary knights, Lieren is as brave and fearless as a god.

However, it was not difficult for Ye Zi and Shui Yun Huo Ya, who were both high-ranking hunters, to see that Lie Ren, who had lost most of his strength, was actually showing off.

He was simply relying on this sword and his experience and skills to hold on.

The price of life is the loss of power.

"Master, please use it."

Ye Zi handed the portable food and recovery medicine to Lie Ren with a worried look on his face.

The latter smiled gently and touched Ye Zi's head.