Chapter 9: Rage

"Big idiot! Second idiot!"

Elena was very angry when she saw the two Dragon Beasts lying in a pool of blood.

Although she doesn't have much affection for these two silly brothers, she will not let go of those who break into her home to steal things and even kill her two foolish brothers.

"Humans, you are dead!"

Elena looked at the young swordsman rushing forward and clawing at it.

Relying on his small size, the young swordsman easily dodged her attack.

"Haha, you should worry about yourself first!"

The young swordsman pulled out his long sword, leaving a bloodstain on Elena's foreleg.

Compared to Dragon Beasts, Elena's defense was much stronger, but that slash still caused her serious injuries.

"Aww!" With a cry of pain, she flapped her wings and flew up, pulling some distance from the young swordsman.

Pure dragon blood dripped from her arm, and the young swordsman opened his mouth to catch the falling blood.

He felt that a kind of true energy was slowly being bred in his body, which was the sign of becoming a silver rank.

It was a real dragon and only a juvenile one.

The young swordsman realized that she was not a Dragon Beast that could be bullied at will, and the greed in his eyes became even nastier.

Elena suffered a great loss from being close, she sprayed a dragon's breath angrily at the young swordsman.

The young swordsman's eyes were petrified, he had no time to dodge. He was writhing in embarrassment under the dragon's breath, with many burns on his body, and a smell of meat wafted through the palace.

Even if it's just a young dragon's breath, it's not something a bronze swordsman like him can catch with his body.

In pain, he reached out to touch the scroll in his arms.

This is a teleportation scroll handed down from his ancestors, more precious than the long sword in his hand, this was why he was confident to dare and look for opportunities at the sea.

As long as the scroll is torn apart, he can be teleported thousands of miles away.

The young swordsman looked at Elena who was flying in the air, as long as he drink her blood, he can break through to the silver stage, will he really want to run now, he will not reconcile!

Elena, who was in the air showed a proud expression seeing the effect of the dragon's breath, but immediately, her pride turned into distress and panic.

The flame temperature of a Golden Dragon was extremely high, and the gold coins that the young swordsmen stepped on tended to melt under the high temperature.

'If my mother comes back and sees her treasure being burned, she will get angry and might ask me to pay for it. My treasure!'

After hesitating for a moment, Elena decisively withdrew her dragon's breath.

The hand of the young swordsman touching the scroll stopped, and he felt the burning flames on his body disappear.

He looked up and saw Elena looking at the melting treasure under his feet with apprehension.

It turns out that the rumors are true, Golden Dragon really values their treasure more than their life!

The young swordsman held his long sword. After all, it was a magic weapon, and it was not so easy to damage.

He took a deep breath, and a trace of silver-white fighting spirit surrounded his body.

He leaped forward and slashed at Elena with his sword.

The air was Elena's home field, she flapped her wings calmly, easily dodging the young swordsman's slash.

She looked smug, but she didn't see any disappointment on the young swordsman's face.

The young swordsman threw out the long sword in his hand, and a silver light quickly pierced through Elena's thick wings.

With unprecedented heavy injuries, Elena fell heavily from the air to the ground, unable to get up.

The young swordsman picked up the thrown long sword and walked towards Elena step by step.

'After all, I'm the one with the best skills!'

Elena didn't care about the treasure anymore, her life was at stake in a crisis, she sprayed her dragon's breath at the young swordsman.

But now she couldn't move, and her dragon's breath was easily dodged by the young swordsman.

"I can't believe that you can still keep on breathing out your flames."

Although the young swordsman couldn't get close for a moment, he was not in a hurry.

'Brother, mother, come back and save me! I don't want to die yet! I haven't earned my treasure yet!'

Elena cried out in despair in her heart.

On the other side, Ansair, who had been sleeping for a long time, also woke up.

Because of the effect of "Feast", his body is a lot bigger than it should be, after this sleep, his body size has grown a lot.

He stood up, with a forty-meter-high body, as he stood, it felt like there was a small mountain on top of the flat mountain.

The long time of deep sleep made him feel a little lazy and weak.

He opened his sleepy eyes to look at Dragons Island, and a pirate ship suddenly appeared in his pupils.

He immediately perked up.

'There are pirates coming, why can't I see mom coming out to kill them, Elena, will she be okay in the palace?'

Although he lacks knowledge of humans in this world, his experience as a human in his previous life told him to never overestimate the bottom line of human beings.

What's more, he is now a dragon, which is even more alien to humans.

Thinking that something might happen to Elena, he felt extremely anxious.

Regardless of how his huge stature would affect the pirates, he immediately flew towards the dragon's nest.

Elena, don't worry!

Ansair landed in front of the dragon's nest and looked at the big hole in the dragon's nest, feeling even more worried and angry.

Humans!

The young swordsman in the dragon's nest heard a loud noise and knew that the owner of the dragon's nest had returned.

He doesn't have the courage to draw his sword to an adult dragon.

Elena knew that her brother or mother had returned, and she was overjoyed, but at this moment she couldn't breathe out her dragon's breath as her body was seriously injured.

The young swordsman rushed towards Elena with his sword, wanting to finish her off as soon as possible, and then escape through the teleportation scroll.

But the palace shook for a while, and countless boulders fell from the peak, blocking his way.

It turned out that Ansair couldn't enter the palace and was so anxious that he had to demolish the palace. He couldn't care less about what would happen when his mother came back.

'If only I could just find a place around to sleep, if something happened to my sister, I would never forgive myself for the rest of my life.'

Ansair blamed himself in his heart.

Under the blessing of Siphoning Strike, mere rocks can't stop his sharp claws at all.

The palace was opened, and what he saw was the corpses of two Dragon Beasts lying in a pool of blood and his sister who was also severely injured.

"Human, today is your death day!"

Ansair said furiously.

But compared to killing that bug, the safety of his sister is more important to him.

Green starlight poured from his paws at Elena, Ansair picked her up and put her in a safe place.

"Brother, these humans—" Elena said aggrievedly and angrily.

As a Golden Dragon, she has not yet robbed human beings of their treasures. Instead, humans broke into her house first, not to mention robbing her treasures, but even wanted to kill her to drink her blood.

The most important thing is that she can't beat them.

Green starlight poured into her body, and the wings recovered quickly after the injured paw.

In the past four years, Ansair's vitality has improved a lot, even though he used "Astral Infusion", he was only a little dizzy.

"None of them will escape!" He said fiercely, but when he cast his eyes on the young swordsman, Ansair was slightly taken aback,

The young swordsman had already disappeared.