Chapter 720: Why Haven't I Been Born Yet?

Chapter 720: Chapter 330: Why Haven’t I Been Born Yet?

Felix didn’t disturb the emotional exchanges among the young dragons.

The Old Red Dragon just chuckled twice, revealing a meaningful smile, then transformed into his true form, flapping his wings to fly toward the distant pastures.

If these little fellows continue to operate as they did before, they’re in for a bit of trouble.

But this might be for the best, given Xiaowu’s talent, he is destined to become the Dragon Emperor in the future.

Consider it an early cleanup of competitors and the cultivation of his own base.

On the mountain above the Ancestral Dragon Nest, both sides were in a standoff.

Lu Wenwu was carrying the burning Bath Fire Demon Dragon Staff with one hand, and the grin on his face grew even wider.

On the opposite side, a group of young dragons, large and small, seemed to harbor some ill intentions toward him.

Among them, a juvenile Black Dragon, the largest by far, was particularly conspicuous among the dragon group, with a body length exceeding ten meters and an impressive wingspan of eighteen meters!

Obviously, it was the leader of this group of young dragons.

In the absence of an absolute advantage in power, the Black Dragon Race is virtually invincible in the internal battles of the Dragon Race.

Besides dragon breath, Black Dragons aren’t skilled in magic.

But they have the most formidable bodies among the Dragon Race and stronger magic immunity.

In battles between dragons of the same level, their magic generally doesn’t break through defenses, so they resort mainly to physical combat.

The Black Dragon Race certainly has the upper hand.

Especially when the young dragons have not yet fully grown.

Until the magic-focused Magic Giant Dragons master their powerful spells, the Black Dragon has always been the absolute leader among the young ones.

This Black Dragon named Marcus among the dragon group was no exception.

At his signal, the young dragons formed a semicircular encirclement, slowly approaching Lu Wenwu.

At the forefront, the Green Dragon let out a childish dragon roar.

It couldn’t yet speak human language, but expressing in the dragon language was not a problem.

“Newcomer, how can you transform into human form? Isn’t that an ability only adult dragons have?” it asked.

Lu Wenwu responded with a smile, “I ate Transformation Grass, so I can become human early.”

Beside the Green Dragon, a delicately featured Red Dragon jumped out, sniffing hard with its nose before frowning.

“Newcomer, why are you so weak? Are you just born? I feel your life aura and magical fluctuations are far inferior even to the Dragon Eggs still gestating.”

“In terms of the Dragon Race’s lifespan scale, that might be so. As for magic? I’m a bit special, I currently lack a Magic Heart.”

Lu Wenwu still smiled as he responded, waving his hand slightly with a mocking gesture.

“You came around, weren’t here just to chat with me, were you? Be straightforward, let’s get on with the fight, shall we?”

“Hmph! Newcomer, you’re too arrogant! You should correctly realize the gap between yourself and us seniors!”

A Golden Dragon, appearing somewhat similar to the Eastern True Dragon, said arrogantly.

The Golden Dragon is inherently aggressive and irritable, a Dragon Species that loves fighting and battle.

Moreover, this Golden Dragon was towering among the young dragons, holding a high status among them now.

He stood on his hind legs, mimicking Lu Wenwu’s gesture, pointing at him with his claw and roaring: “I am your elder brother, and my rank is about to reach adulthood. I won’t take advantage of you; transform into your Dragon Form, and let’s have a brotherly duel!”

Lu Wenwu didn’t expect this red-eyed fellow to be surprisingly polite, which didn’t match the rumored temperament of the Gold Dragon.

Perhaps, the sparse politeness was reserved only for his kin.

“If I transform into a Dragon, you wouldn’t stand a chance.”

Lu Wenwu’s smile grew broader, as he swung his right hand vigorously, the Bath Fire Demon Dragon Staff cutting through the air with a terrifying whistling sound, pointing at the dragon group.

“Come at me all at once, let’s see if you can make this entertaining for me!”

“The same words, even in my human form… I’m powerful too!”

“Arrogant! I have conquered the forty-first level of the Heaven-Reaching Tower!”

The battle-hardened Golden Dragon couldn’t stand such provocation, rapidly flapping his wings and rushing in like a golden lightning bolt.

As he neared, the Golden Dragon made a sudden turn, using the momentum from his flight as an attack, slashing toward Lu Wenwu’s chest with his sharp hind claws.

From the take-off, bypassing the dragon group to twisting and flailing his tail near Lu Wenwu, and striking with his claws.

The entire process was fluid and took merely two or three seconds.

If a real B Tier professional were his opponent, they would have been heavily wounded by the Dragon Claw, or even killed outright.

But this Golden Dragon was facing Lu Wenwu!

The entire sequence of the Golden Dragon’s move appeared slow in his eyes and posed no threat whatsoever.

Lu Wenwu didn’t even move his feet, he just forcefully swung his right arm.

The flame on the Bath Fire Demon Dragon Staff condensed, and the staff made a terrifying screech as it tore through the air, the entire staff taking on an arc shape.

The three-meter staff, attacking later yet landing first, struck the Golden Dragon’s head in an instant.

“Bang!”

With a loud thud, the opponent’s fierce forward sweep with its tail was immediately dispelled.

The entire dragon was subsequently hurled to the ground with even greater force, causing another massive boom.

Dirt scattered everywhere, the Golden Dragon that dared to challenge Lu Wenwu first had been knocked unconscious with one whack of the staff, lying quietly like a dead dog in its original spot.