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"Dai Dai! Now's the time."
The iron bamboo shattered into firecracker-like fragments the moment it collided with the dragon bone. Qin He, however, used his telekinesis to catch the Ya Weng Dragon Bamboo, which was even more resilient and durable than iron bamboo, in his hand.
"It's not handy either... As expected, the World Tree Branch of Celesi is still the most useful."
With the body of a dragon, he wielded a bamboo as thick as a tree trunk. This fighting style was indeed not as agile as Qin He's human form.
Controlling the summoned creature, the Amethyst Dragon, Qin He's power was limited.
Next, he needs to inflict as much damage as possible on the green dragon in front of him.
The amethyst aura shrank to its smallest possible size, amplifying any explosive amethysts generated within. Qin He then forcefully locked the dragon in its grasp, pouncing on the green dragon and tearing at it wantonly.
The Amethyst Dragon's teeth are extraordinary; its ancestral bloodline grants it even greater destructive power.
With a single bite, Qin He could pierce the fine scales of an adult green dragon, tearing through its tough hide and ripping off a chunk of flesh.
Meanwhile, the amethyst crystals continuously forming around the amethyst dragon's body were searching for the wounds on the green dragon's body. Under Qin He's command, bits of flesh torn from Golia's body flew and splashed everywhere.
Zhuang Daihua's purple dragon also pounced forward, assisting Qin He in suppressing the green dragon in the ground battle. Although it possessed ancestral bloodline, the adult green dragon's power was still considerable under the enhancement of its natural majesty.
At this moment, the two of them finally put on the dragon armor that had been prepared in advance.
The dragon armor components do not need to be summoned or taken out of a spatial ring. With just a thought, they can appear on the dragon's body.
The added defense is just the basics; the lightweight enchantment of the Dragon Armor set is the most important thing.
In terms of equipment luxury, the current Purple Dragon and Amethyst Dragon are absolutely armed to the teeth.
This set of dragon armor components alone is a treasure that countless wild dragons would dream of.
After the completed Flying Thunder Dragon armor components were installed on key parts such as the head, claws, wings, tail, and torso, the two transformed Flying Thunder Dragons received the enchantment and material enhancements of the dragon armor.
The raging lightning, combined with the external Flying Thunder Dragon Claw Blade, inflicted even greater damage on the Green Dragon.
Biting, clawing, tail sweeping—wearing dragon armor isn't just about adding a little extra defense; it's about giving the dragon a comprehensive boost.
Chapter 448 The Imperial Dragon Seed and the Cheongsam (Part 2)
Shuangyin tugged at the hem of her cheongsam. The comfortable and carefree posture she had just been in had caused the fabric of her cheongsam to become caught between her soft flesh and the depths of her hips and legs.
The battle was over, but what she and Qin He needed to do was just beginning.
Having long heard that Qin He was the one promised by the divine law, the great chosen one of nature, Shuangyin planned to swear allegiance to Qin He today and wholeheartedly assist him in completing more research on the origins of the ancient dragon bloodline.
More importantly, she heard that Qin He already had quite a few ancient dragons guarding his territory. Among them was even a living Iceborne dragon!
Shuangyin planned to go back with Qin He to see the Ice Curse Dragon that had submitted to Qin He.
In addition, she also wanted to adopt Deng Liu as her goddaughter. The great Ice Curse White Dragon was born with the joint efforts of Qin He and her, and Shuang Yin even regarded Deng Liu as the result of her and Qin He's joint efforts.
The young lady Bailong doesn't understand what love is, but for Shuangyin, Qin He, who supports her research and helps her achieve her ideals, is a special person.
Below, Qin He used the Ya Weng Dragon Bamboo to pin the green dragon to the ground. With its flight ability restricted and unable to break free from the encirclement of the purple and amethyst dragons in the ensuing battle, the green dragon's only fate was death.
Even though the Green Dragon still possessed an exaggerated regenerative ability, it was all in vain under the combined attack of Qin He and Zhuang Daihua.
The wound, ripped open by the sharp blade and gushing blood, would be filled with explosive amethyst by Qin He's telekinesis in the next second.
Even with its powerful regenerative abilities, it couldn't withstand the destructive power of having the explosive amethyst directly embedded in its muscles. The energy of the two green dragons wasn't enough to save it, and Golia was quickly rendered incapacitated by the blast.
Qin He acted swiftly and decisively, ending the life of the adult green dragon.
"Qin He, we did it!"
Zhuang Daihua then realized that the trolls imprisoned beneath the green dragon's lair were likely members of the troll clans outside the city. So she gathered them all into the demiplane to see if they could be saved.
"Well, well done."
In terms of pure strength, the Amethyst Dragon is inferior to the Purple Dragon. If it were just Qin He alone, it would be truly difficult to suppress the Green Dragon in ground combat.
"Hehe...it's all your fault for being so amazing~"
Zhuang Daihua had heard it all; everyone in Shallow Water City was speculating about Qin He's strength. With his dragon form reaching 26 meters in length, many believed he possessed the strength to enter the Saint rank.
If you want to crush an 18-meter-long adult green dragon, isn't that a piece of cake?
"Let's collect the green dragon's corpse first; we'll need it when we transform more half-dragons later."
With trolls, orcs, and goblins, Zhuang Daihua's demiplane suddenly had so many followers that she naturally had to rely on the allure of half-dragon transformation to control them.
Through dragon blood, Zhuang Daihua can control these half-dragons under her command. If they are even slightly disloyal, she can make them explode and die with the flick of her finger.
"Next up is the Orange Dragon, come down~ I see you, Frost Chant."
With Qin He's perception abilities, how could Shuangyin completely hide? Not to mention that she had maintained her original form just now, the nearly forty-meter-long ancestral white dragon was far beyond what the clouds could conceal.
The bright, striking scales of the orange dragon she had captured were enough to give away her whereabouts.
"Hehe~ Your Highness Qin He! I've missed you so much! This is our first official meeting... Did Shuang Yin surprise you?"
Carrying the orange dragon bound like a dumpling, the snow-white-haired dragon lady in a cheongsam leaped down from the clouds. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought she was the silver dragon…
And this cheongsam, as alluring as it may be. But the fact that she knows about cheongsams suggests she's been to the territory of the Imperial Dragon Clan.
This wasn't the first time Qin He had seen Shuangyin in her dragon girl form; she had contacted him during Dengliu's research into inheriting the Ice Cursed Dragon's bloodline.
In the video feed from the magic communication terminal, the graceful white dragon is bathing in the frigid, bone-chilling ice lake of the polar region, her full, firm breasts floating alluringly in the misty fog.
This is the first time I've seen her get dressed.
Before Qin He transmigrated, he already knew about the fictional creatures called the Colored Dragons. Red and white dragons were the most capricious of the dragon species; once their sexual desires were aroused, they would engage in passionate lovemaking with their partners.
The birth rate of red and white dragons is therefore among the highest of all colored dragons.
In this world, the concept of procreation didn't exist before Qin He's arrival. Recently, Qin Xinru has been planning to have a daughter for him, so that this little girl, who is both his sister and his daughter, can be with him again in the future…
There will always be a chance for this.
……
Unlike ordinary white dragons, Frostsong possesses a wealth of professional knowledge about ancient dragons. The fact that she's surrounded by a nest of ancient dragons allows her bloodline research to make leaps and bounds.
Seeing that Bai Long had no sense of distance from him, she immediately grabbed Qin He's arm tightly with her pair of smooth, voluptuous breasts that were almost falling out of her open-chested cheongsam.
Zhuang Daihua didn't say anything, but she was a little bothered by it. In her stereotype, Bai Long was a beast driven by desire.
They're both so silly.
"By the way, Your Highness Qin He, my friend is a mirage dragon from the east of Trahir. He says he is willing to assist you in your actions against the Dragon Slayer Clan."
Qin He was, after all, the nominal Dragon Emperor. Although none of the Imperial Dragons possessed even a half-step Dao Creation expert, their overall combat strength was enough to crush ordinary metal dragons.
The strength of the Mirage Dragons is said to surpass that of the other five great imperial dragon species. With their assistance, Qin He would be even more confident in annihilating the Dragon Slaughter Clan.
"Really? Please convey my gratitude to them. Shuangyin, what are your plans for the future?"
Qin He asked the question knowingly, knowing that the white dragon girl before him already felt immense gratitude towards him. Moreover, some ancient dragon species had already taken notice of her research.
If she were to leave Qin He's protection, that silly girl Shuangyin might one day be suddenly attacked by some ancient dragon and severely injured to the point of death.
"I want to follow Prince Qin He!"
What truly caught Qin He's eye about Shuangyin wasn't her alluring, high-slit cheongsam, but rather her icy blue tongue—a trait that only appeared when her ancestral white dragon bloodline reached its purest form.
"Then... Shuangyin, let's ask this orange dragon for its opinion. Will it submit to my beloved ally Zhuang Daihua, or choose death?"
The ancestral white dragon was nearly forty meters long, and Nidhogg was twenty-six meters long. After revealing his dragon form, Qin He's sense of oppression in the eyes of the orange dragon immediately soared.
"Sir! Lord Dragon King!"
It repeatedly slammed its jaws to the ground, and the orange dragon in front of it looked as comical as a crocodile in a breeding farm that had been hit on the head with a shovel—it did have a crocodile's head to begin with.
[Gift Quest - Savagery and Viciousness]: Defeat or subdue the threats surrounding Shallow Water City.
Orc tribe (1/1).
Troll Tribe (1/1).
Goblin tribe (1/1).
Mysterious Dragon (1/1).
Green Dragon (5/5).
Task Reward: A Gift Box of Ancestral Dragon Blood given by Qin He *1 (You can choose any dragon bloodline; collect 60 Ancestral Dragon Blood Fragments to exchange for it.)
The mission was finally completed, and the ancestral bloodline selection gift box that was supposed to be given to Qin Lan finally reached Zhuang Daihua's hands.
Next, Qin He planned to take Zhuang Daihua back to the Forsaken Land to see Qin Xinru. He wanted to let her see her new daughter-in-law.
After that, it was time to advance towards the Blackfire Kingdom and the Dragon Slayer Clan.
"By the way, Your Highness Qin He, this is a gift that my friend asked me to give you."
Shuangyin, like a cheongsam-clad beauty in an old-fashioned erotic novel, reached into the fragrant peak and touched a tiny mole in the deep, smooth crevice.
Like Yan Ling, Shuang Yin's spatial scales grew in this sensitive area. Soon, Shuang Yin took out an exquisitely carved peach wood box.
Zhuang Daihua didn't know that the mole was a spatial scale; she only thought that these dragon girls, who were all colored from head to toe, could really take things out of their chests like in novels and comics.
"Damn it! How can they all be so outrageous, each one bigger than the last..."
Qin He opened the wooden box and found a dragon pearl inside that shimmered with iridescent light, like a luminous pearl.
"Shuangyin, didn't you open the wooden box to check beforehand?"
Qin He didn't touch the dragon ball. Having learned about the abilities of the Emperor Dragon species through the natural tree species, he knew exactly what it was.
"No~ Although I am a colorful dragon, this is a gift for His Highness Qin He! Even if it is very, very valuable, I will not peek at it or take it."
Shuangyin stood with her hands on her hips, looking very proud, but Qin He knew what had happened.
The Dragon Balls before me are not some ordinary treasure, but if you really want to know, they are priceless.
The reason is quite simple... This thing is actually the immortal dragon pearl transformed from the Mirage Dragon. In this form, the Mirage Dragon can perfectly observe everything happening in the outside world.
At the same time, the enemy cannot destroy the Immortal Dragon Balls using any magic or attack.
Unless there's a spell similar to a wish-granting magic that can make her turn back, once the Mirage Dragon transforms into a Dragon Ball, no one can touch her.
This Miss Mirage Dragon, through the naive and innocent Frost Chant, essentially packaged herself up as a gift for Qin He's first meeting with him!
Chapter 449 Eager to Get Home and Play Duo Queue (Part 1)
Upon returning to the land abandoned by the gods, Qin He originally planned to introduce Zhuang Daihua to his parents first.
But Zhong Liuxiu, who appeared out of nowhere, asked sweetly, wanting him to pour out all the pent-up emotions from his week-long absence into her little belly.
If Qin He really runs off to Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling, he'll probably be trapped in the arms of these two beautiful mothers tonight.
In addition, Zhuang Daihua also intended to "compete" with Zhong Liuxiu in bed. So they both pulled Qin He along, wanting to enjoy themselves first.
As Qin He kneaded and fondled the full, smooth breasts of his two wives, Zhuang Daihua and Zhong Liuxiu, by the bedside, the two women, whose love for Qin He was growing stronger, couldn't help but cry out softly.
Zhong Liuxiu, nestled in Qin He's arms, could be described as a free-spirited, unrestrained woman.
But when it came to showing the same alluring and infatuated side she displayed in front of Zhuang Daihua, Zhong Liuxiu found herself somewhat hesitant.
Zhuang Daihua was equally shy, but the thought of enjoying Qin He's tenderness in front of Zhong Liuxiu, her "official wife," gave her a strange, twisted sense of pleasure, which drove her to take the initiative.
In the end, the two seemed to be competing, making no attempt to conceal their alluring beauty.
One cry after another, wave after wave of seductive moans rose and fell, truly satisfying... Qin He was thoroughly enjoying himself.
"Mmm, honey...! Dai Dai feels so bad, please... love me harder."
Zhong Liuxiu never imagined that Zhuang Daihua would so readily call Qin He her husband.
Before this, she had only ever referred to Qin He as Mr. Qin... Is this what they mean by the more you suppress something, the stronger the reaction becomes?
With Zhong Liuxiu's lewd little mind, she has been imagining Qin He and Zhuang Daihua's intense and passionate lovemaking every day for the past few days.
But in Zhong Liuxiu's series of erotic fantasies, the one thing she never expected was that the pure and reserved Zhuang Daihua would call Qin He "husband" directly in front of her.
Not only that, she twisted and turned, showing off her slender and shapely body, while pulling Qin He's hand to show him her wet state.
Within those eager, alluring mounds and crevices, shimmering with delicate beauty, lay a captivating, seductive flesh, pulsating with desire for Qin He.
For days, aside from necessary activities, Zhuang Daihua had spent almost all her time being intimate with Qin He. Without his warmth within her, Zhuang Daihua's desires could never be quelled.
Unable to fully release her pent-up desires, Zhuang Daihua, seemingly addicted to her lover, slowly began to falter. Her moist, air-absorbing slit below had begun to overflow with clear, sweet nectar.
For Zhuang Daihua, such endurance was like a thousand ants gnawing at her heart. Not only her body, but even her soul was yearning for Qin He's warmth.
She only hoped that Qin He would hurry up and come in, possess her and ravage her, and that he would unleash his tyrannical side like a dragon asserting its dominance, taking over and seizing everything from her as he had done the previous nights.
Qin He, however, remained unhurried, his fingers teasing and swirling around Zhuang Daihua's wet, smooth vulva, but he never actually touched it.