Chapter 392: The Neighborly Big Sister, Misty Corpse Suit Dragon.
With the operation of Steel Dragon’s ability Wind Entangle, Jié Jié’s side gills had an extraordinary lung capacity, with air currents participating in his Breath Weapon.
This made the breath weapon extraordinarily powerful, akin to an Air Cannon, causing the Sulfur Slaying Dragon to stagger slightly. However, the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon tripped and fell flat on the ground outright.
“Not? To die from supplies really would be Ancient Dragon’s Shame laughed at forever!”
Of course, being killed by supplies wouldn’t happen; the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon quickly got up, but her little eyes were filled with astonishment as she looked at Jié Jié.
Despite her shock, the amount of miasma around her rapidly increased under Jié Jié’s breath attack, its activity climbing almost out of control.
Looking at the Sulfur Slaying Dragon, its alien organ had already begun high-load operations, with sulfur crystals growing batch after batch from its tail, significantly affecting its movements.
Realizing something was off, the Sulfur Slaying Dragon began retreating while the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon relentlessly pressed forward with her miasma, successfully forcing the Sulfur Slaying Dragon back and barely preserving her dignity.
The fight ended, and the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon gracefully approached Jié Jié. Ignoring the disheveled state from the battle, she appeared very elegant.
She circled around him, full of confusion.
The distance between the monsters gradually decreased circle by circle. Jié Jié was somewhat surprised that the other party didn’t have a strong competitive consciousness.
But upon further thought, it made sense. Compared to the Dragon Graveyard filled with miasma, the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon’s symbiosis with spores gave her more choices, especially since Jié Jié had just helped her.
How nice, unlike the Abyssal Wave Dragon from Coral Land Plateau who is such an idiot.
After evaluating circle by circle, the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon was certain this fellow clan member was stronger than herself, and she was also surprised by the other party’s low competitive awareness.
After all, her previous call was based on the existence of a common enemy, not a potential mate.
For most solitary monsters, the concept of friendship is hard to establish. Throughout their lives, the first and only relationship they can build is with a mate.
The Misty Corpse Suit Dragon was curious about this freak who emerged from her sofa, cautiously extending the spines and hook claws on her wings as she eyed him up and down.
Such caution seemed ready to retreat if the slightest dissatisfaction was shown.
Jié Jié was also curiously eyeing the other party, seeing her skillfully arranging the decaying flesh draped over him.
The decaying flesh on his body could only be compared to cotton pulled out from a blanket after crawling into bed, just casually thrown on. Now, under the care of the Corpse Suit Dragon, it was gradually becoming neat and fitting.
Was this the friendly social mode among Corpse Suit Dragons?
Even her instinctive comfort began influencing him, making him reluctant to tear off this layer of covering.
From the perspective of the Corpse Suit Dragon combined with the thoughts of an alien soul, the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon before him resembled an elegant and mature neighborly older sister, smoothing out the wrinkles in his clothes and then circling him again and again.
He felt somewhat awkward after being observed for so long.
Retreating slightly, Jié Jié ran away with his new outfit.
After running away, he didn’t immediately transform into another form but wandered nearby in this attire.
No matter what form he took, he might as well wander for a while longer in the form of the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon.
This time, he made two new friends in the Gathering Demon Land.
After wandering for several hours and confirming that the combat performance of the Corpse Suit Dragon was indeed a bit lacking, Jié Jié quietly returned to the miasma area. After sensing around and confirming the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon wasn’t there, he returned to the luxurious bed.
To avoid the discomfort of transforming too quickly, he first transformed into the Grim Claw Dragon, feeling the unrestrained decayed flesh and spores falling off piece by piece from his body.
Thinking of transforming into the Misty Corpse Suit Dragon again, he found the only option left was the Corpse Suit Dragon.
“Pretty smart, so if I cover myself in volcanic ash while in Old Mountain Dragon form, will I become a Rock Mountain Dragon?”
The Rock Mountain Dragon is a subspecies of the Old Mountain Dragon in volcanic areas, differing only in surface color, which is due to a thick layer of volcanic ash covering its body.
Transforming into Flathead Monkey and darting out of the miasma area, he found a water source and splashed around before transforming into Spiny Dragon for daily activities.
The meat had been eaten, and after staying here for a few days, it was time to return to Golden Land to find Nana.
Thinking this, Jié Jié flew around the Gathering Demon Land, retrieved three Male Fire Dragons, and flew towards Dragon Crystal Land.
It wasn’t migration, how could it be migration! It was merely activity within his territory.
In mid-flight, Jié Jié suddenly flapped his wings, the black and red colors fading, transforming into a dazzling and pure silver.
The Male Fire Dragons were momentarily stunned and let out loud roars.
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Transforming into Flame King Dragon and landing, Jié Jié greeted the Extinction Dragon nearby before entering Golden Land through the entrance.
Basin wasn’t seen, probably out hunting? Bringing food for Nana to barbecue is possible, but expecting Nana to provide food is impossible.
The palace gates had been melted open, and the rubble left from the previous blast had been swept aside. With the heavy tail of the Glittering Dragon swishing, one could imagine fragile rocks being crushed and evenly smeared across the ground and rock walls.
But where did my big cannon go that exploded like a flower?
Looking around didn’t reveal it, but the local Golden Odd-Faced Tribe was bustling around excitedly upon seeing him return.
Compared to the cannon, the approaching Flame Empress Dragon was more worth paying attention to. Her blue mane moved without wind, and at this moment, Nana appeared majestic like a queen.
But this majestic posture lasted only a second before ending with frantic running and wild sniffing.
“Pia!”
Nana lashed her tail against his side, expressing her strong dissatisfaction.
Behind him, Wooden Ladle shrank his head slightly and growled lowly, clearly confused but calmed and led away by the two brothers.
Jié Jié rubbed against the Flame Empress Dragon, gently soothing her, but her tail kept lashing against his sides and buttocks.
“Pia～”
This time, his tail swung and struck Nana’s tail.
Nana widened her eyes in surprise, her ears turning slightly red, and her tail spun like a fan.
Refusing to be outdone, Jié Jié’s tail became the main battleground between them, both lashing each other happily.
As they lashed, he turned and pounced, stepping on Nana’s tail.
Nana struggled but couldn’t break free, so she retaliated by pouncing back and stepping on Jié Jié’s tail.
But Jié Jié climbed onto Nana’s hips and pulled, freeing his tail, leaving only a few tail tip hairs in the Flame Empress Dragon’s claws.
Triggering a riding response, Nana stiffened. Her tail wanted to sway but was stepped on by Jié Jié’s right hind foot. For a moment, it was her hips that swayed instead.
Before the two dragons could get serious, roar after roar of Fire Dragons came down.
Face Pot arrived with injuries, a common occurrence in monster battles. Fire Dragons don’t come “tattling to their parents” because they’ve been hit.
This time, however, something was clearly wrong.
