The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

When Ansair opened his eyes, there was golden gold everywhere, and in the yellowish moonlight, his eyes were almost blinded.

Even though the desire for treasure is far lower than that of ordinary giant dragons, Ansi Er is unable to walk at this moment.

"Gold! A lot of gold!"

Ansier flew out of the magic circle excitedly, his huge body smashed a golden mountain, and the gold scattered all over the sky completely drowned his body.

Gently stroking the gold around him, this unique and delicate texture made Ansier feel as if he was indulging in a dream that he couldn't wake up from.

"Lord, get up, don't touch this gold!"

Sandro said anxiously, it was the first time that Ansair saw the taste of fear in Sandro's emotions.

Ansel suddenly recalled what Sandro had told him before.

The moon on the fifth underground level is called the "Illusion Moon", but that's not what scares Sandro.

What is really scary is that the owner here is a very greedy golden dragon, but his strength is also very amazing.

Demigods are only the beginning of the strong, and the gap between demigods and demigods will even exceed the gap between legendary powerhouses and black iron waste.

This ancient golden dragon entrenched here is an extremely powerful existence among the demigods.

Hearing Sandro's voice, the excitement and greed in Ans El's eyes gradually faded and regained a trace of clarity.

It's not that he is afraid of the powerful ancient golden dragon, but he remembered that the gold here is actually just an illusion, which cannot be taken away at all, meaningless.

Compared with the temptation of gold, Ans El is more obedient to the pursuit of freedom, and he will never be trapped here.

Thinking of this, Ansier pulled his body out of the gold pile.

"You little dragon is really interesting. I didn't expect you to be able to hold back your thirst for treasure so quickly."

There was a wave of magic in the space, and a golden dragon with a length of more than forty meters inlaid with a lot of gold suddenly appeared in front of Ansi Er and Sandro.

Both Ansair and Sandro were shocked. Before that, they had not noticed the existence of the golden dragon around them.

Such a powerful hidden magic!

"Little guy, how can you be condescending to the elders, has your mother never seen you and respect the old dragon?"

Taikoo Jinlong said with a smile, there was no malice in his tone, but there was an irresistible power.

Ansi Er did not use the natural magic charm at all, but his huge body was shrinking rapidly, until it shrank to the size of a normal juvenile dragon, that is, about ten meters high.

The ancient golden dragon that needed to be looked down before, now Ansi Er must raise his head and look up.

However, Ansi Er is not helpless. If he uses "natural magic" now, he can probably change his body shape again, but this is meaningless in front of the ancient golden dragon.

Able to reduce Ansair's body size dozens of times without relying on any precious magic props, just with a random hand, the ancient golden dragon stunned Ansair and Sandro.

Luckily he didn't mean anything.

However, Sandro was just stunned for a moment, and he said angrily regardless of the huge gap in strength.

"How dare you treat the Lord like this, Lao Long will die!"

Sandro waved his hand, and the magical energy accompanied by the breath of death rushed straight to the ancient golden dragon.

The ancient golden dragon did not evade, letting Sandro's magic attack on him.

His magic resistance attribute is extremely powerful, even if Sandro's attack with the law of demigods falls on the ancient golden dragon, it is like a tickling.

Sandro saw that the ancient golden dragon was not only not injured, but showed a look of enjoyment, and he felt that he had been greatly insulted.

Sandro chanted a simple and mysterious incantation, the soul flame in his eyes shrank rapidly, and the powerful magic around him seemed to be absorbed into his body.

"Young man, don't be so impulsive, little Lich, just sleep for a while."

Seeing that Sandro wanted to make a bigger move, the Taikoo Golden Dragon finally made his move, and he flicked his tail fiercely at Sandro.

After all, it is his subordinate, Ansi Er naturally will not let the ancient golden dragon attack Sandro at will.

There was a purple-black aura on his dragon claws, and he took over the attack of the ancient golden dragon.

Even with the bonus of Soul-Draining Thrashing, and feeling the enormous power from the dragon's claws, Ansi Er was only at a draw with the ancient golden dragon.

But the body is not the only commendable thing about the ancient golden dragon. He spit out a lightning dragon breath in the air, straight to Zhongshan Drew.

The robe on Sandro's body is an extremely powerful magic item, which saves most of the damage of Lightning Dragon's Breath, but the remaining power is enough to block Sandro's spells.

Sandro only felt his soul swaying under the attack of the lightning dragon breath, and then the soul flame in his pupil dimmed, and he was temporarily unconscious.

"Sandra!"

Ans El hurriedly grabbed Sandro with his dragon claws.

The reduction in size made Ansier's perception of the body stronger. He felt that part of the Sandro in his claws was a hard bone, but another part was a soft flesh.

"The annoying lich is finally settled, Xiaolong, come and tell me about the metal dragons over the years. I haven't left here for a long, long time."

There was a trace of loneliness in the eyes of Taikoo Jinlong.

Metal dragons are much stronger than the five-colored dragons in terms of family and friendship, and they are gregarious creatures.

Sandro was only temporarily unconscious, and the ancient golden dragon in front of him did not show malice. Besides, he was also a golden dragon, and Ansi Er actually had a touch of intimacy with the ancient golden dragon in front of him.

It can be regarded as meeting a fellow in a foreign land.

Ansi Er told the ancient golden dragon about his experience on Dragon Island and the situation of the metal dragon on the mainland.

"Damn humans, just hunt evil dragons, but even good metal dragons have to be slaughtered!"

The ancient golden dragon heard that the metal dragon can only live on the dragon island, and cannot easily reveal its identity on the mainland, and could not help but get angry.

"By the way, I still don't know your real name~www.novelmt.com~ Taikoo Jinlong asked.

"O'Neill Ansair."

Ansel replied.

"It turned out to be the descendant of that old dragon. I didn't expect that two thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye."

Taikoo Jinlong said with emotion.

"Senior, what's your real name? How should I address you?"

Ansi Er asked, not many people in the underground world know the name of the ancient golden dragon, not even Sandro and Valk.

The ancient golden dragon occupied the fifth underground floor long before the war of gods broke out thousands of years ago, and other five-colored dragons who were greedy for gold were easily killed by him, so that Ansi Er did not even see a dragon in the dungeon.

Because Valk is a five-colored dragonborn, he is very afraid of the ancient golden dragon.

However, as long as he knows his real name, Ans El may be able to find the traces of the ancient golden dragon in front of him from his inherited memory.