《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 250: There Might Still Be Gods in This World!
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The silver dragon.
Joelson narrowed his eyes.
The appearance of the silver dragon was very similar to that of the giant light dragon.
At present, with almost all of the precious dragon clans in the central continent extinct, they were the most honorable of the dragon clans.
The ruler of the Giant Dragon Clan was the Silver Dragon King.
Joelson had once heard that the one who signed the contract with Archibald was the heir of the Silver Dragon King.
It seemed like he was leading one of them but no matter which angle one looked at it...
It seemed to be a female silver dragon!
A Silver Dragon Princess?
The members of the Dragon Blood Clan looked at Joelson nervously.
The incident where Archibald was beaten up by Joelson happened not long ago. Many people had seen Archibald's horrifying wounds.
It was the man who stood on the back of the dragon and looked down on them.
What should they do?
Should they escape?
This thought flashed through the minds of more than one person. However, they did not dare to escape without Archibald's orders.
Moreover, if they chose to escape, the reputation of the Dragon Blood Clan would be completely lost.
Archibald's gaze was fixed on Joelson.
He was very clear of Joelson's terrifying strength, not to mention that there were four terrifying saint-level dragons coiled around him.
There was absolutely no possibility of fighting back.
"Roar!"
Archibald roared.
Perfect dragonification.
A silver dragon wrapped in red mist appeared in front of everyone.
"Damn it, I've said it long ago, don't transform into your ugly form in front of me! You'll only bring shame to our Silver Dragon Clan!"
Before Joelson could say anything, Archibald's dragon companion had already started cursing in anger.
It was like a spoiled, ruthless, and overbearing noble lady.
Without Joelson's instructions, Du Lu and the steel dragon had already raised their heads and roared.
Their eyes were filled with contempt and disdain for Archibald.
This kind of ugly monster was simply an insult to the existence of the giant dragon.
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The terrifying dragon pressure made everyone on the field tremble. Archibald, who was being taken care of, couldn't even straighten his body.
Now, in everyone's eyes, Archibald's perfect dragon form of a silver dragon was like a ridiculous, deformed counterfeit.
Archibald's scarlet eyes stared fixedly at Joelson. And then, he didn't hesitate at all.
He turned around and ran.
His body drew a faint red stream of light in the air and he instantly flew far away.
Everyone was stunned.
Including Archibald's silver dragon companion.
No matter what, he was the number one genius of the Dragon Blood Clan, a peak saint-level powerhouse. And he actually didn't even have the courage to attack Joelson.
Perfect dragonification just to escape?
After being shocked, the surrounding saint-level powerhouses had strange expressions. The faces of the Dragon Blood Clan's people turned red and shame enveloped them.
The silver dragon immediately opened its mouth and started cursing.
"Archibald, you coward. Coward, you've insulted the dignity of the Dragon Clan. I swear that I'll break off the contract with you when I go back!"
"We'll talk about it when you return alive."
A calm voice slowly sounded in the silver dragon's ear.
The silver dragon's beautiful eyes stared at Joelson. It said in disbelief, "You're not trying to kill me, are you! Do you know who I am? I'm Tiffany, the daughter of the Silver Dragon King, the most perfect and noble member of the Giant Dragon Clan."
"Humph!"
Joelson snorted coldly and could not be bothered to listen to its nonsense anymore.
Du Lu took the lead and rushed forward. A ferocious body that was several times larger than Tiffany's was placed in front of it. Dragon power was released.
Without even needing to make a move, this delicate dragon princess was already scared out of her wits.
Although Tiffany also had the strength of a saint-level, she was only good at bullying enemies that were weaker than her. She did not have the slightest will to fight.
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The laws of water and fire were condensed in Joelson's hands. They condensed into a thick and long purple chain and shot out, wrapping around the silver dragon's slender neck.
Joelson casually pulled and Tiffany's beautiful silver dragon scales were burned by the flames. She cried out in pain, "Bastard! It hurts! My dragon scales! I'll let Father kill you! Together with that coward, I'll kill you!"
Joelson pulled the chain and Tiffany was dragged around by him like a big dog.
"You have a contractual relationship with Archibald. I know you can find him. Bring me to him and I'll let you go."
Tiffany's eyes widened in anger. She wanted to say something but Du Lu snorted and spat out a blazing dragon breath. It immediately lowered its head.
"Bastards! Sooner or later, I'll let Father tear you all apart! And you guys, as a giant dragon, you actually helped a human bully me. It's a disgrace to the Dragon Clan! You're even more detestable than that bastard Archibald!"
Tiffany cursed as she flew in a direction.
Joelson glanced at the members of the Dragon Blood Clan in the field and suddenly threw out a few rays of platinum light.
Puff!
A few human heads flew high into the air. A pillar of blood shot out a few meters high and landed on Mullen's corpse.
These were the people who had beaten Mullen to death previously.
The remaining Dragon Blood clansmen trembled and lowered their heads, not daring to meet Joelson's gaze.
"An iron law of the Saint Realm. Anyone who kills a saint-level member of the same clan with malice will be punished with death!"
Joelson spoke coldly and quickly withdrew his gaze. He commanded a few giant dragons to follow Tiffany closely.
The members of the Dragon Blood Clan stared at the back of Joelson as he left. Their eyes flickered as someone said in a low voice, "Go!"
The eyes of the other saint-level masters were filled with reverence and worship.
This was the demeanor of the number one person under the throne!
Archibald was very fast after transforming into a dragon. However, with Tiffany in his hands, Joelson was not worried that he would not be able to find him.
Unless he found a way to enter another dimension.
"The dense power of the fire elemental laws, as well as the aura of the undead laws."
Joelson stood on Hades's back, his brows tightly furrowed as he muttered to himself.
If anyone saw his current appearance, they would definitely be shocked to the ground.
With the purple chains in his hands, he commanded five saint-level dragons.
The dragon army that Joelson had always wanted had already begun to take shape.
Curtis and Hades had benefited a lot from the previous level.
Curtis had directly advanced to the middle stage of the saint-level. Hades's current strength had even suppressed the steel dragon, becoming the second most powerful dragon under Joelson.
"Joelson, what are you thinking about?"
Oswede couldn't help but ask.
Joelson said in a low voice, "Don't you feel that the upper level is somewhat like the god's back garden. And here."
Joelson raised his head and looked at the endless Gobi Desert, as well as the lava giants walking on the Gobi Desert.
"It's very much like a kitchen? Or a hunting ground!"
"The aura of death of the undead has invaded every corner of the divine kingdom. I don't know if it's the aura of death that pervades the divine kingdom after the death of the god, or..."
Joelson raised his head, his eyes flashing. "Or did this powerful god die at the hands of a certain undead god? After his death, even the divine kingdom was eroded by the power of the undead laws."
Oswede frowned and suddenly shouted, "What do you mean?"
"That's right."
Joelson nodded, his expression ever so solemn. "In the divine kingdom, it is possible that there are still living gods!"
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