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Qin Lan, standing right in front of us, is fifteen meters long! Fifteen meters, what does that even mean?

Some underdeveloped red dragons only reach this size when they reach adulthood...

As the figure swept overhead, the guards instinctively shrank back, not daring to meet Qin Lan's gaze. The overwhelming dragon's might was enough to make these soldiers faint and wet themselves on the spot.

Although Shattered Moon Harbor was once ruled by the Blue Dragon, it also had a Yellow Jade Dragon as a neighbor.

But their experience in truly fighting dragons can only be described as meager.

The sea dragons that inhabit the surrounding area know the power of golems and mage towers. Only powerful dragons like the Jade Dragon have the right to live nearby without being attacked.

There was once a bronze dragon that openly appeared on the street. It even appeared in its true form to help the city's residents by hunting sea creatures in exchange for money.

Unfortunately, that unlucky bronze dragon ended up being targeted by the jade dragon.

A young, fully grown bronze dragon facing off against a topaz dragon of the same age who possesses many unique spiritual abilities. The outcome is predictable, especially since the topaz dragon's breath is effective against aquatic dragon subspecies like bronze dragons.

In the end, only a pitiful skull remained of the adult bronze dragon. The Jade Dragon carried it back to its lair as a souvenir of its slaughter.

Each jade dragon with a complete bloodline keeps a record of how many bronze dragons it has killed in its lifetime. The simplest way to count them is to preserve their skulls.

To be honest... this dragon looks a bit like a silver dragon? But its scales are quite large, which is strange...

Soldiers who had never heard of Iron Dragons could only identify the dragon species by the color of its scales. Upon seeing Qin Lan's body covered in a shimmering white iron sheen, they immediately mistook her for a kind silver dragon.

"Oh, Silver Dragon. It's alright then..." Many enthusiastic soldiers even invited the Silver Dragon Miss who had descended from the sky to visit the city lord's mansion first.

Qin Lan's bright blue vertical pupils flickered, and a fan-shaped flame burst forth from her mouth along with the electric current. The restrained electric breath instantly blasted large sections of the coastal city wall into disintegration.

The soldiers, who were rushing to get off work, suddenly realized that no legitimate silver dragon could breathe fire and spit electricity.

"What a hassle, everyone lie down."

Qin Lan originally wanted to flatten a few soldiers to make them realize the seriousness of the situation.

But after thinking about it, he decided to use hypnotic breathing to try and make the soldiers lie down directly.

Another dragon swept overhead, repeating the same line from before: "The Black-Clad Lord is a traitor."

This time, the guards saw clearly that it was a bronze dragon unlike any other normal adult.

She has a bright, long tail and a body covered in beautiful bronze scales adorned with emerald green embroidered patterns.

Aside from looking a bit immature, with a cute, goofy head, it lacks the imposing presence of a normal adult bronze dragon, but is far more beautiful.

Another bronze dragon has arrived... Could it be that this black-robed lord has really committed some act of treason?

The residents of Shattered Moon Harbor looked up at the sky, bewildered. Since the Black-Robed Lord brokered the peace agreement, Shattered Moon Harbor had never been attacked.

Many young people born in this generation don't even know what war is like. In their minds, no one dares to provoke the lord's army.

The most common sight is the Naga chopping up the Shahua fishmen into mincemeat, treating them like sharks.

Even the mighty Jade Dragon wouldn't engage the golem army in a direct confrontation. Furthermore, the lord's army stationed in the wilderness could arrive to provide support at any time.

"If these little metal dragons really rebel against the Heavenly Gang in the city, they will be immediately turned into dragons by the golems. The most important thing is to pack up the stall and go home to collect the clothes."

The mage towers and the golems they helped improve performed quite well on the battlefield. They could even hold their own against adult dragons for a few rounds.

With the golem army, ordinary people could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed before them.

"Mortals! You will not hear any nonsense from me. Musica must die! And you will all submit to the new duchess here!"

When the red dragons entered Shattered Moon Harbor, the residents finally realized what was happening. Flame Glaze and Blazing Lightning, with their horned crowns and vibrant red scales, plunged the entire city into chaos!

It is said that the Red Dragons are infamous for their ferocity, but this infamy is actually their greatest asset in their traversal of the world.

The burning aura instantly spread towards the city lord's mansion. Although Musika didn't usually live there, a certain degree of demonstration was still necessary.

dismantle!

The burning building was torn apart by Yan Liu's incredibly solid ancestral red dragon breath!

At the same time, the mage tower, which was swept in half by the breath of the ancestral blue dragon, was also destroyed!

At this point, the presence of the two cold-type subspecies dragons, Deng Liu and Leng Xu, became apparent.

Although Tōryū also wanted to wreak havoc and demonstrate her equally formidable bloodline power, what would they rule over if they killed everyone?

Moreover, the Ice Curse White Dragon's body itself is the best way to demonstrate power. Compared to the other young female dragons who still look immature, Tōru is clearly a formidable character.

After the Mage Tower and the City Lord's Mansion collapsed simultaneously, the power of the Ice Curse swept out, extinguishing the terrifying thunder and fire in the rain.

"The golems guarding the city... I'll use you as practice targets."

Leng Xu was busy saving the burned buildings in the city, while Deng Liu was as swift as an arrow, heading towards the activated golem.

Chapter 458 The Silver Dragon on Monday

From the moment they displayed their power to destroy the mage tower and the city lord's mansion, no one could still regard them as ordinary young dragons.

The golems that came to fight were originally devastating war machines. However, they were instantly pierced and frozen by the sharp tail spear of the lantern.

The honeycomb-like holes make the damaged core even more clearly visible.

Qin He watched from behind the scenes, fully enjoying the exquisite beauty of Yue Huang's flesh at this moment.

Her beauty was breathtaking, her charm unparalleled in the world. Yuehuang, like a fairy from another realm, bent her willow-like waist and used her slender fingers to remove the bright silver high heels from her feet.

Below, a shimmering, smooth silk foot was revealed, its tender, supple soles without a single wrinkle, making it even more exquisite under the sheer black silk.

Those full, rounded buttocks, matured and refined over hundreds of years, were extremely difficult to remove even with clothing. As a silver dragon familiar with human form, Yuehuang was usually quite adept at dressing and undressing.

But at this moment, she was serving Qin He in the voluptuous form of a mature woman. Instantly, her full-figured curves, encased in smooth pantyhose, were revealed.

Her shapely hips were perfectly round and full, resembling a ripe, tender snow pear. A slender, cool, silvery dragon tail partially concealed her deep cleft.

In her Moonlit Lolita form, the soft, plump mounds that were already showing signs of fullness now perfectly bulge like a full moon in the alluring triangle between her legs.

This soft, supple flesh, resembling white jade, was all outlined with a hazy allure beneath the stockings.

As a dragon maiden, Yuehuang was naturally smooth and flawless, without a trace of dirt or grass. Her round, tender mounds covered the small triangle of fabric, even revealing her tender cleavage through her pantyhose.

Qin He could also faintly see a glistening, wet trail. That shimmering softness spread from the full, moist crevice all the way into the center of his thigh.

Having already removed her elegant evening gown, Yuehuang suddenly realized her sensitive state. Coupled with the passionate encounter with Qin He just now, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her breath caught in her throat.

Yuehuang lowered her head and, while using the numbing breath of the silver dragon to give Qin He pleasure, also cupped her pair of soft, white breasts that looked like snow.

Her snow-white breasts were pinched into an incredibly full shape by her slender, jade-like fingers, filling the space between them. This brought Qin He an unparalleled visual pleasure—

The silver dragon girl, who was gradually becoming more aware of human affairs, was pleasing herself with her breath while kneading and pinching her plump breasts for him to admire.

The plump and beautiful breasts were kneaded and squeezed by Yuehuang's skillful hands, overflowing with extremely tempting waves of milk, just like snow buried in warmth and fragrance, soft jade swaying.

The sweet, numbing breath of the moonlight filled the room completely.

The other ancestral dragons all had resistance to anesthesia, so this breath was nothing to them. But seeing Yuehuang and Qin He so close together, their desires were completely aroused by the sweet fragrance.

Yan Ling's breathing suddenly quickened. At this moment, having to watch Yue Huang serve Qin He was even more distressing than watching all her treasures being looted.

Qin He had long been an indispensable part of her life, just like her daughter Yan Liu. The silver dragon before her, deliberately transformed and now voluptuous and mature… was trying to steal her most precious treasure.

Dragons naturally resemble certain felines in their habits. Now, Yan Ling roared and exhaled, the violent dragon flames seeming to roast the silver dragon on the bed on the spot.

The heatwave, hot enough to melt metal, also freed the pair of full breasts covered with bright red dragon scales from under the fabric.

Equal to Yuehuang, who deliberately adopted the mature woman form, Yanling was always ready to launch an attack, tearing the silver dragon off the bed to take its place.

Just as she was becoming impatient, Yuehuang had already straddled Qin He's waist. Her pair of exquisitely beautiful, long legs in stockings were thus spread wide open.

Seeing this, Qin He didn't hold back either. His hot and hard penis found a foothold on the glistening silk fabric between Yuehuang's legs.

Then came the long-awaited, forceful thrust. The stockings, strong enough to withstand attacks at the Saint-level, stretched taut like balloons under the pressure of her plump hips.

After the wonderful sensation of being bound by fleshy confinement gradually reached its climax, the pantyhose burst open with a whoosh.

The snow-white flesh rapidly expanded with the sound of the stockings tearing, until the smooth, full mound of snow-white flesh was revealed between the legs.

Seeing this, Qin He immediately used both hands to tear open the soft, smooth fabric around the pantyhose, completely ripping it open. His plump, taut thighs were exposed, revealing two full, snow-white buttocks like solidified white jade—

Between the firm, snowy buttocks and thighs, there was a full, protruding, pale pink mound.

The once smooth and white flesh, now under the influence of her excited state, was glistening with a translucent crimson, making it incomparably alluring.

In her mature woman form, Yuehuang's alluring, snow-white flesh was completely conquered under her forceful resistance.

The stiff, fleshy rod slid into the smooth, hot, and lustrous vagina, with a soft "plop," pushing all of its raging heat into the tempting honeyed path of the silver dragon.

Penetrate to its maximum limit, letting the rebound of the delicate uterus push the glans back, causing the pink and translucent flesh between the openings to slightly open, revealing two crystal clear and moist petals.

Yuehuang was suddenly ambushed and penetrated by the fully engorged penis, and was about to let out a soft moan. But Qin He suddenly crushed her clitoris, and she was momentarily overwhelmed.

The plump, bulging abalone, which provided an unparalleled bouncy experience with every thrust, suddenly trembled and shrank.

Then, from the tender pink sac between the flower buds, which instinctively welcomed the slow sucking of the thick, large penis, a pool of sweet, cool, and fragrant spring water appeared.

Even among the silver dragons, Moonbeam has the most unique physique. Whenever she fights, she secretes a fluid similar to the breath of a silver dragon.

This incredibly numbing anesthetic fluid, which would intoxicate most creatures with just its scent, also has the effect of suppressing pain and amplifying pleasure.

Using this alluring and mature body, Yuehuang's pretty face flushed even more. Her slender fingers immediately slipped into the snowy mound between her legs, concealing that tempting pool of moisture.

Biting her soft, pink lower lip, the nectar of their union gushed forth like a powerful shower, washing over Qin He's groin.

Such a tender and seductive scene not only fueled Qin He's fighting spirit, but also made Yuehuang, who had just climaxed and ejaculated in front of all the dragon maidens, extremely shy.

Her honeyed fluid had more than just that effect. Even the strongest man would be so numb that his muscles and bones would go weak and his ejaculation would fail him. He would then embrace her plump, soft, and firm buttocks, thrust deeply into her, ejaculate, and collapse from exhaustion.

However, Qin He's resistance to anesthesia allowed him to enjoy the same pleasure as his ancestor, the Silver Dragon. The bone-chilling numbness that penetrated his spinal cord could not affect his ferocity at this moment.

The exhilarating climax continued, like popping a balloon filled with honey in the palm of one's hand. The honey-like fluid that gushed out from the penetration sprayed between the delicate, smooth fingers.

The clear and slippery nectar flowed from between her plump and alluring flesh, stretching out an extremely erotic, stringy bridge of nectar between her fingers.

Like stirred sugar threads, it diffuses and spreads an intoxicatingly sweet aroma throughout the room.

Even though he was riding on such a stunning beauty who was experiencing multiple orgasms, Qin He felt more eager to indulge his lust than to feel sorry for her.

Qin He held her plump, snowy buttocks, thrusting into her with wave after wave of cool, slippery pleasure.

The pool of lustful fluid, which had been fucked until her buttocks were undulating and swirling, slowly overflowed with the undulating movements of her tender, enchanting orifice, flooding the bed.

Feeling the thick honey being gushed out like oil from a well, Yuehuang, unwilling to be mocked by the other ancestral dragons nearby, no longer hesitated.

Her long, silvery tail, which had been spasming and almost stiffened during her orgasm, immediately warmed up and stretched out, wrapping around her smooth waist and then parting her dense buttocks.

She showed her pink and tender buds to Qin He, and then used her plump, trembling buttocks to pound and squeeze them.

He directly took the thick, menacing glans into his mouth, and with the lubrication of the tender flesh at the entrance of the uterus, the entire glans was swallowed effortlessly.

Then, her slender waist further accentuated the advantages of her mature and alluring flesh. Her supple, snowy mounds swelled and turned redder with each thrust, as the penis pushed open her soft, slippery flesh, like the tender honey pot of an octopus.

As the penis thrust in and out wildly like the most powerful power armor piston, its afterimages were so fast that they were hard to catch, the pleasure was completely imprinted into Yuehuang's body.

The powerful and beautiful ancestral silver dragon finally succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure. She let out a series of soft moans, and her tail convulsed, stiffening instantly.

First, she leaned over the sturdy bed and supported herself for a while, like a top-grade erotic cannon, letting Qin He frantically bombard and fuck her.

Then, she slowly lifted her waist and twisted her hips, almost by willpower, swaying her entire body. Beneath Qin He's crotch, she thrust her hips up and down, her round, full buttocks enduring a series of crackling, hammering blows.

Spread your legs apart in an M-shape, maintaining the perfect position as a cannon frame, and raise your red, snowy buttocks to welcome a new round of flesh-pounding.

The plump, snowy mound was stretched wide by the outline of the penis, and the pink, tender bud at the entrance of the vagina was brought to the point of being barely visible with each thrust.

The long legs in stockings, already riddled with holes, would be ripped apart even by the intoxicating nectar oozing out from the rapid thrusting.

This was not because the Moon's nectar was dangerously corrosive, but because Qin He's thrusting speed had pushed the Silver Dragon's cool, smooth, and warm cavity to the point of being completely overheated and burning.

The climax continued, but the nectar grew increasingly scalding hot, burning holes in the stockings.

Chapter 459 Picking him up and kicking him

While taking care of Yuehuang, Qin He also made sure to assess the situation with Zhuang Daihua and the others.

Yan Liu and his group of young dragons crushed the resistance forces within the city with overwhelming force, leaving only the black-clad lord who had not yet appeared and the Naga Queen who remained inactive.

Qin He then embraced and lifted Yuehuang's waist and hips, half-lifting her in the air as he continued to thrust and pound wildly.

Even though it's not easy to exert force in this position, thanks to the physical qualities of the ancestral silver dragon, Yuehuang is still able to actively accommodate his rapid thrusting.

Her soft, supple muscles tauted, and her gentle tenderness transformed into a rapid, rhythmic undulation of her waist and hips.

He moved his thighs and hips up and down, each time driving the penis to its deepest point. This enormous thing, more ferocious than any angry dragon, pressed tightly against the ripe, throbbing flesh within him.

As her plump, round, and firm buttocks rose high and up, her penis almost retreated to the edge of her soft, plump mound.

But then one could see the flower lips parted, and the pink, lustful flesh was scraped out from inside the flower path.