The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

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The moon on the third underground level is called the "Breathing Moon", also known as the "Reproduction Moon".

As the name suggests.

Ansier was illuminated by the dim moonlight, and he felt an inexplicable heat in his heart.

Although the dragon's estrus hasn't come yet, Ansel felt his mouth dry.

Standing in the center of the huge magic circle, he looked down at the dark elves that were recklessly multiplying on the ground. Ansi Er couldn't help but close his eyes to reveal only a slit to study the reproduction process of dark elves.

The main living creatures on the third underground floor are the dark elves.

Compared with the elves of the material world, these dark elves are completely opposite from the skin to the inside.

Aside from their delicate features, powerful talents, and their equal worship of life, elves and dark elves bear little resemblance.

However, the elves in the forest of elves worship the **** of life, while the dark elves worship the **** of reproduction who gives life. The two are not the same thing at all.

"How dare you ignore the coming of the Lord and sully the Lord's eyes by doing such filthy things in front of the Lord, I will burn them all to death!"

Sandro stretched out his hand, and a blazing flame appeared in his hand.

The extreme high temperature even felt a little uncomfortable for Ansi Er, who was a golden dragon.

It is true that Ansair's fireball technique is extremely large, but it is still a first-level magic in essence, far less than the quality of the flame in Sandro's hands.

"Sandrew, how many times have I said that as guests, we should respect the customs of the host, not be like a robber, but be graceful."

Ansair warned Sandro.

"Ah, well, my lord, I will listen to you."

Sandro reluctantly extinguished the flame in his hand.

"Shandru, why did you come down and bring such a burly golden dragon, I really like it~"

A frivolous voice came from beside him, Ans El turned his head and saw that a small piece of his shadow suddenly changed from a plane to a three-dimensional body with a figure and appearance.

"Angelina, can't you put on more clothes, my lord won't like a skinny creature like you."

Sandro said to the woman walking out of the shadow.

This is a dark elf with a hot body and delicate three-dimensional features. The fly in the ointment is that her skin is darker, which is not within Ansel's aesthetic scope.

Her body was just covering the important parts, and she didn't care to reveal a large piece of skin.

Angelina licked her lips and said to Sandro.

"I've dressed enough, Sandro, and if it wasn't for you, I should be in my big bed now."

Saying that, she asked Ansier with a wink.

"Who is this? Such a big brother Jinlong, I like my sister very much."

"Ansier, hello Your Excellency Angelina."

Ansi Er calmly introduced himself, he is an upright young dragon, and he will never be easily tempted by dark elves before it is time to multiply.

"Don't try to draw the attention of my lord, filthy dark elf Angelina!"

Sandro stretched out his hands to block in front of Ans El, and he stared at Angelina with hostility in his eyes.

"'Lord Lord'? Sandro didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

Angelina covered her mouth with a surprised look.

Immediately, she showed a humble look at Ansier's meaty road.

"My lord~"

Ansi Er heard the dragon's back numb.

Damn, I'm not an adult yet!

"Bad woman, don't look at my lord with this kind of eyes, if you look at me again, you will gouge out your eyeballs!"

Sandro was furious.

"Really? So what?"

The more angry Sandro was, the more unmoved Ansel was, the more excited Angelina became.

She turned and transformed into a golden dragon using Transfiguration.

A slender and slender neck, golden scales, and a graceful and well-proportioned body.

A beautiful golden dragon!

Seeing this, Ansier was stunned.

However, magic has its limits, and the dragon that Angelina turned into is only forty or fifty meters tall.

This is already close to the limit in the dragon family, but in Ans'er's eyes, it is still a small point, only one-sixth of the height.

"How? Lord Dragon, is he beautiful?"

Angelina winked at Ansel.

Before Ansair could respond, a dark and violent energy penetrated Angelina's body directly.

"Ah! Angelina, you dare to seduce my lord, I want to kill you!"

Sandro's mental state was not very stable. Seeing that Angelina really dared to turn into a golden dragon to seduce Ansi Er, the anger in his heart instantly exploded.

Ansier's eyelids twitched when he saw the energy beam, and Sandro's attack contained the power of law exclusive to demigods.

I saw Angelina's body constantly festering.

Did you kill the master as soon as you came in?

"stop!"

Ansair scolded Sandro, and at the same time a group of starlight poured into Angelina's body.

"Lord?"

Seeing Ansair helping Angelina, Sandro had no choice but to stop the energy beam pouring out of his hand.

The gloomy energy of death kept Angelina's body crumbling, but Ansel's star infusion had the power of life and life, resisting the erosion of death.

Angelina felt the vitality in her body, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Fun power."

Facing the death energy raging in her body, Angelina did not worry at all, her body turned into a shadow and melted into the moonlight.

Ansel suddenly felt that Star Infusion had lost its target.

When he felt Angelina's breath again, he saw that she was crawling out of Sandro's shadow.

She changed back to her original dark elf appearance, without the slightest injury on her body.

Ansier was slightly surprised by Angelina's ability, but thinking about how much he was a demigod, how could he be relieved if he didn't have any ability.

"Okay, Your Excellency Angelina, we hope to use the development of the third underground floor to go to the next level."

Feeling a little uncomfortable under the moonlight, Ansel went straight to the point.

"It's a pity~www.novelmt.com~ Your Excellency Ansair, I still want to play more with you."

Angelina said playfully.

"Don't even think about it, we're leaving here now, now!"

Sandro was instantly furious when he heard the words, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"No fun at all, well, come with me."

Angelina rolled her eyes and stopped teasing Sandro.

Ansel's huge size is the focus that cannot be hidden anywhere, but the busy dark elves on the ground don't care about the situation in the sky at all.

The scenery on the third underground floor is mostly dead wood forests and some lakes.

Soon they flew over a palace where Angelina lived.

Through the skylight, Ans El saw a female human magician covered with female dark elves, and her eyes were blank.

Ansier shook his head, and could only sigh that it is fortunate that the dark elves are matriarchal society, otherwise...