Chapter 344 Drogon (Modified, Thanks to Super Silver League Ksg, Magic Feather)

The black dragon is obviously very close to Luna, and Mibo is very jealous.

"Since Kazix was born on that day with a huge storm, Mibo has never seen him with such a good temper!" Mibo the giant monster couldn't help but sighed.

Luna paused her hands slightly when she heard Mibo's words, stared at the black dragon, and said softly: "I was also born on a day of a big storm."

"You don't like the name Kazix?" Luna stroked the black dragon's face and murmured softly, "Then call it Drogon."

Drogon nuzzled Luna's hand gently with his huge head.

When Alan and Hermione heard Luna's words, they looked at each other. What's the difference between raising a dog and naming it "dog"?

"Under normal circumstances, dragons don't have such a close relationship with any creature. Perhaps, Luna makes it feel maternal love, and it seems to regard her as a mother." Alan looked at Drogon, who was very close to Luna, and endured. Can't help but think about it.

"Luna, it's time for us to move on. Drogon..." Alan looked at the black dragon who was very close to Luna, and hesitated to speak.

"It should be free." Luna stroked Drogon lightly, then turned and left.

"Hey, you—" Mibo looked at Alan and Luna who were leaving, and then at the ferocious black dragon, in a daze.

"We have done what we promised you, find Drogon." Alan shrugged and moved on.

Mibo timidly wanted to get close to Drogon who was no longer in a cage, but Drogon just looked at him, and he immediately ran away in desperation.

Drogon ignored him, but strode forward, following Luna.

Hermione saw the majestic Drogon and couldn't help but want to get closer, but Drogon's unfriendly gaze made her stop.

Drogon stared at Alan and Hermione vigilantly, and then followed Luna in a protective attitude.

"Luna, after all, this is a purebred black dragon with a brutal temperament, so you have to be careful." Alan was also a little envious, but reminded the crazy girl, fearing that she would anger the dragon on a whim.

Drogon suddenly looked at Alan with dangerous eyes.

Luna turned around and patted Drogon's body tenderly. Drogon turned his head and stuck behind her intimately, appearing intimate.

"It's obviously only cruel to other people." Hermione muttered beside her.

Three people and one dragon continued to move forward. Several torches shone dimly in a dim hall. There were giant dragon reliefs wrapped around the two rows of stone pillars on the left and right of the hall.

Six majestic werewolves rushed out from the other end of the hall, brandishing javelins, and ran towards Alan and the others.

Allen and the others repeated their old tricks and continued to use the Killing Curse against these werewolves.

After these six werewolves, sporadic werewolves continued to emerge.

Allen, Hermione, and Luna kept waving their wands, and green lights flew out one after another, taking the lives of werewolves one by one.

Suddenly a burst of hot breath came from behind, and Alan ignored the werewolf attacking in front, grabbed Hermione, and hurriedly jumped aside.

Black and red flames spewed out of Drogon's mouth like magma, and several ferocious werewolves were sprayed head-on, screaming in the hot flames, their bodies were black and carbonized, and then fell down and turned into ashes.

Everyone was startled, and immediately realized that Drogon was helping Luna wipe out the enemies.

In order not to accidentally hurt Alan and Hermione, Luna simply walked ahead quickly.

Drogon strode to keep up, avoiding Luna ahead as it breathed fire.

Seeing this, Luna simply walked to Drogon's side and patted its body.

Drogon tilted his head, and after understanding Luna's meaning, he hesitated for a while, without any resistance, and let Luna turn over and climb up neatly.

"Drogon, to the left." Luna sat on Drogon's back and designated the black dragon's attack position in a trance, "Dragon's breath!"

Hermione stared at Luna fixedly, feeling a little nervous, with such a relaxed and irrelevant tone, she was doing murderous things.

Drogon tilted his head,

The dragon opened its mouth, and hot flames rushed towards the werewolf on the left.

In this way, Drogon carried Luna, and in cooperation with Luna's command, sprayed fiery flames, and burned all the werewolves and their obstacles encountered along the way to ashes with a force of destruction.

Allen and Hermione easily followed them and came to a collapsed room smoothly.

There are still some ornate reliefs on the walls of this room, but most of them have long since collapsed and crumbled.

In the middle of the room stood a rusty dragon-shaped shelf, and the iron tray in the dragon's mouth was empty.

There are two rows of crude wooden bookshelves in front of the north and east walls, and the bookshelves are full of various books and scrolls.

There is a crude wooden table in the middle of the house, on which there are some transparent glass jars, the roots of the plants inside are either curled up into balls or stretched exaggeratedly.

There were several cauldrons beside the wooden table, but they were empty.

The southern wall has completely collapsed, revealing a large underground cavern.

Fungi glow faintly on the walls and ceiling, making the pale vegetation around them even more sickly.

The collapsed walls have been completely buried by underground plants, and the occasional broken stones are like islands in a sea of ​​moss.

Several people walked along the cave, and an extremely huge ancient tree appeared in front of them.

A circle of half-person-high stones surrounded the big tree, and various plants grew in the enclosure, as well as some pale saplings with suspicious shapes.

On the trunk of the big tree in the middle of the wall, the fungus exudes an evil light. Two shadowy branches twisted upward, like a skeleton struggling to lift its arms from the dirt.

A male human and a female human were standing under a tree, and a three-foot-long tree frog lay beside one of them.

The chief werewolf sat on a throne, surrounded by his six werewolf guards.

Drogon rushed in with Luna on his back, and the six werewolf guards immediately stood up vigilantly.

Drogon didn't stop at all, seeing the werewolf he had killed all the way, he spit out black and red flames without hesitation.

The five werewolves rushing to the front wailed in pain, slapping the flames with their hands weakly, their bodies were scorched black in the flames, and then turned into ashes.

The werewolf who was left behind had a happy expression on his face, "Kachix, you still remember that I am your breeder, don't you?"

He began to tentatively approach Drogon, but Drogon didn't attack him, which made his face beam with joy.

"Kaziks, good boy, Kaziks..."

He reached out to Drogon, and Drogon stuck his head toward him.

At that moment Drogon opened his huge mouth and swallowed him from head to toe.

"Its name is Drogon." Luna sat high on the dragon's back and patted Drogon.