The Draconians in Doomsday Castle were at a loss for what to do with Chax the Wind Dragon's visit.
Doomsday Castle belonged to the Star of Calamity, Phileba? Ehart, the residence of a Tier 3 female Fire Dragon.
Because of Philippa? Ehart had a lascivious nature and liked to keep male pets, so his Doomsday Castle was filled with strong men and beautiful women from almost every race in Lance. The Dragonborn army that it had nurtured was undoubtedly the largest and largest race among all the dragon lords.
What if Philippa? Erhardt was just a bit lascivious, which wasn't really a flaw in the Dragon Race, and it wouldn't have given her such a bad reputation.
What really made her "notorious" was her many bad habits in bed and many hobbies that other male dragons despised.
It was said that it was a miracle that all the males who had slept with her survived. Her greatest hobby was to transform back into a female fire dragon when their love was at its peak. Then, she would spit out flames to warm herself and her 'lover's' body and mind.
After all, as a Tier 3 female Flame Dragon, Feliba Ishikawa was a Tier 3 female Flame Dragon. Ehart's true form was two or three times larger than an ordinary male dragon and weighed tens of tons.
It wouldn't be a big deal if the other party was a male dragon. At most, he would be crushed to a small bone fracture. If it were any other race, they would have been crushed into a bloody paste long ago.
But even if the strong male dragons could withstand the crushing pressure of Philiba's main body, it was still difficult for them to withstand the four to five thousand degree Celsius flames. This … this intensity was already comparable to the temperature in the core region of the Lava Sea.
Not all giant dragons liked to bathe in boiling lava, and not all male dragons could withstand the female fire dragon's wanton and soft touch.
Ever since Feliba's terrifying "beauty" had spread far and wide, all the young male dragons in the Lance realm who thought they had some ability couldn't help but take a detour when they saw her. Otherwise, once she captured him and brought him into the Doomsday Castle, it wouldn't matter if he was squeezed out of the Dragon Clan's essence, but the most terrifying thing would be having his body and mind ravaged from the inside out!
As the lands were not too far apart, Felipa Leeson It wasn't just a year or two since Ehart had set his eyes on Chax the Wind Dragon. However, even though the wind dragon Chax was no match for the red she-dragon, Phylliba, who was known for her fiery temper and powerful combat power, could not catch up with the wind dragon.
Therefore, as neighbors, the two of them lived in harmony for over a hundred years.
Chax the Wind Dragon let out a short draconic roar as a greeting. Only then did it slowly land on the flat stone square of the Doomsday Castle with its wings that were leaking air. The scorching hot stone was powerful enough to split open any flesh, but it was nothing to a Tier 2 Dragon.
Seven to eight elite Drakonids with crimson scales crawled out of the stone houses around the square. They crowded around and stared vigilantly at the uninvited Wind Dragon. The two at the front were obviously at Grade 2.
Although the status of Chax the Wind Dragon was more honorable than all the Drakonids present combined, this was the territory of the female fire dragon. If he hurt her subordinates, it would be much more difficult for him to ask for a 'dragon' later.
That was why the Wind Dragon hesitated for a moment. Still, its body was enveloped by a strange silver light, and it instantly transformed into a young man in a silver robe.
"Isn't this Lord Chax, the most handsome man in Lance? Why do you have time to visit Sister Phylliba? She asked you to come in … "As a fragrant scent wafted towards him, a beautiful succubus with an alluring figure walked out of the castle.
Her seductive posture, her hot and provocative curves, her tender and beautiful red lips, coupled with her sexy and full breasts, her perky buttocks, the folded bat wings on her back, and the long bony tail that was as flexible as a snake at the end of her tail …
The natural allure of succubi did not discriminate between species or gender. Any intelligent being that looked directly at her alluring body would naturally feel an irrepressible and intense desire from the bottom of their hearts.
That was why they were one of the few demon races in the multiverse that lived by serving and pleasing the strong. Although they were born in the Lower Realm known as the Intestine of the World, they had left their footprints in every corner of the multiverse.
Whether it was the secret chamber of a powerful Wizard's Wizard Pagoda, the nest of a powerful creature from another world, or the harem of a human monarch … As long as it was a place with a strong masculine aura, these powerful and cunning demonic creatures could be found.
Of course, with Chax's powerful mental strength, he would not easily be tempted by a little succubus. But dragons were lustful by nature, not to mention a young and energetic Wind Dragon who thought highly of herself. That was why Chax, who had been full of pride just a moment ago, immediately turned lecherous. His thick arm wrapped around the succubus' thin and smooth waist, and they walked into the tall and majestic Doomsday Castle together.
… …
After two days and three nights, Chax finally staggered out of the Doomsday Castle.
He painfully transformed back into his Wind Dragon form, sprawled on the ground and panted for a long time before he finally flew into the sky with much difficulty. Along the way, he lost his strength several times and almost fell head first into the boiling magma.
If that really happened, even with the magical resistance of a Grade 2 Wind Dragon, he would not be able to avoid some physical pain.
Wind Dragon Chax roared angrily in his heart as he struggled to fly in the sky.
"Just you wait … When I advance to Grade 3 … No, when I advance to Grade 4, I will definitely kill all of you bastards … Everyone who has humiliated me … Who has trampled on me … I will kill them all … Ouch …"
Because he was too angry, Chax used too much force when he flapped his dragon wings, immediately aggravating the injuries on his body.
Its body was already riddled with holes when it was attacked by a group of Otherworld Metal Monsters in the Jasper Mine. He had just returned to his lair to recuperate when he came here to seek help from that damned female Fire Dragon. She had taken the opportunity to 'love' him for two days and three nights.
Chax still looked fine on the surface, but he knew that he had broken at least five bones on his body.
However, it was well aware that there were at least five fractures on its body. Two of them belonged to the kind of fragile tree branches that had been repeatedly crushed by the Berserker Tank. The fact that he could still struggle to fly in the sky with such injuries was a testament to the extraordinary talent of the Wind Dragon race in flying.
"Damned Otherworld Monster, just you wait! When the Dragonborn army that the fat woman borrowed from me arrives, I will make you suffer a thousand times the pain I am suffering now … I will tear you into thousands of pieces … Ouch … "
This time, Chax could no longer bear the pain. The pride of the great Wind Dragon race, Chax, let out a long hiss and fell from the sky. Fortunately, he had already flown out of the Lava Lake in this short period of time. Apart from leaving a large dragon-shaped mark on the scorched ground, his life was not in danger.
This time, it took a full half an hour before the Wind Dragon flew back into the sky and staggered towards its dragon lair, Mount Shuangfeng.
Mount Shuangfeng, as the name suggested, was a pair of strange peaks that faced each other from afar.
One was taken over by the Wind Dragon Chax as a dragon lair, while the other was used as a bedroom for the beauties of various races.
In the past, whenever he was in a bad mood, he would usually run to the bedroom to enjoy the flattery of the beauties of different races. Occasionally, he would also use them to give birth to some mixed-blood descendants for him.
It was extremely difficult for pure-blooded dragons to give birth to offspring, but it was very easy for them to give birth to mixed-blood descendants with the opposite sex that had strong reproductive abilities. Therefore, the licentious and lustful dragon race would usually use breeding as an excuse to spread their 'essence' all over the world, producing countless strange descendants in countless planes.
According to the research of some meddlesome Magi, even a certain branch of the Kobold race, which had a large number of inferior races in all planes, had the bloodline of a dragon.
When the Magi thought of a licentious dragon transforming into a Kobold and fooling around with a female Kobold tens of thousands of years ago, the Magi could not help but feel a chill run down their spine.
Kobolds, Hellfire Dragons, Hydra Lizards, Dragonborn, Dragonblood Goblins, Human Dragon Disciples …
Almost all of the intelligent races that the Sorcerers had heard of could be found in one of their branches a part of the Giant Dragon's bloodline. From this, it could be seen that the 'combat power' of the Dragon race was simply astounding!
At this moment, Chax had already been squeezed dry, so how could he be interested in having fun in the bedroom? Therefore, he flapped his wings and carefully landed on the platform in front of the dragon lair.
With light steps, Chax had just entered the winding corridor when his heart suddenly quivered.
He could vaguely smell an unusual aura in the air.
It was like … like an indescribable … smell of blood.
There was an enemy!
Almost in an instant, the Wind Dragon let out a short cry, and a flickering silver Eye of Truth floated above its forehead. In an instant, it illuminated the corridor in front of it and the dazzling mountain of gold coins at the end of the corridor.
In the mountain of gold coins and gems, a curled up and delicate figure was buried, as if preparing to ambush Chax.
Unfortunately, although the other party hid well, she was completely exposed to the Wind Dragon's Eye of Truth.
How did they hide from the Drakonid scouts … How did they break through the layers of magical traps …? Chax didn't care about any of these. All he cared about was whether he could break free from this death trap today.
At the same time he discovered the strange female assassin, he could vaguely hear the groans and sounds of the Dragonborn scouts falling to the ground from the platform outside the dragon lair.
There were enemies in front and behind him!
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