Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 309 - 62 Emerald Dream_1

Chapter 309: Chapter 62 Emerald Dream_1

"You came to laugh at me?" Liu Zhenhan’s cunning gaze flickered, he yelled at the sky where the Fairy Dragon was floating, "I will lead this giant python to the goblins’ houses!"

True to his word, old Liu picked up Guoguo and ran towards the neatly arranged goblin hut cluster. His running path was bizarre and erratic, causing the Mantis Python’s poisonous needles to miss completely, not even brushing his hair.

"In the past, I faced machine guns and landmines without fear, do you think I’d be scared of you, you big coat?!" Liu Zhenhan tumbled and jumped, eluding the poisonous needles with agility while laughing crazily. Guoguo sullenly continued to smash the python with cones, her small lips pouted.

As expected, the giant python gave chase after Liu Zhenhan’s taunt. The creature’s body, which stretched twenty blades in length, was as thick as a large oak wine barrel. As it slithered out of the trench, crushing the fallen snow with its massive body, it followed Liu Zhenhan’s footsteps, mowing down several dwarf trees in its path, causing a shower of broken branches to fall.

Outside the housings, a large group of goblin warriors watched as the approaching python and Liu Zhenhan drew closer. Despite their trembling legs, they couldn’t run away because behind them were their homes, where countless goblins -- old, weak, women, and children, stood shivering.

What pet beast keepers feared the most was a rampage, as the Mantis Python appeared to be at this stage. At this time, whoever hindered it, would be its enemy. Despite their initial desire for combat, now the goblins cherished life more dearly. Many of the warriors’ eyes had begun to cloud over, their hearts filled with mournful elegies.

Liu Zhenhan gradually slowed down his pace.

Yesterday, on the battlefield, those goblin warriors had sung the same dirge before their suicidal attacks.

Now, despite this confusing fight, Liu Zhenhan couldn’t help but feel a strange kinship with these goblin brigands.

The Fairy Dragon floating in the sky urgently reproached the raging python, but it was all in vain. The python even shot a poisonous needle at her, startling the Fairy Dragon, who was immune to magic, once again.

The current situation was grave. If the violent and bloodthirsty Fei Wenli Python, with its tough scaly armor, were to go berserk, the occupants of Razor Mountain would be significantly affected, the goblins being the largest casualties. The hurried turn of events gave Fairy Dragon little time to think, her eyebrows furrowed she spread her arms in the air, starting to chant in dragon language. An ethereal emerald aura floated around her, making even the falling snowflakes appear to stop in mid-air.

The Dragon Clan only chanted when they summoned large-scale magic. Hearing this chant, Liu Zhenhan’s scalp tingled. Could it be that the Fairy Dragon intended to drain the Fei Wenli Python’s venomous magic power with the "Emerald Dream", and then attack him?

Isn’t that a bit wasteful? For a bunch of goblin bandits? The Four Great Dragon Orbs do not possess any anti-venom capabilities! Although he gained some resistance to poison under the effect of Berserk, Liu Zhenhan was surprised and increasingly apprehensive.

However desperate the Fairy Dragon may be to safeguard those goblins, she was now using the one-time "Emerald Dream". Liu Zhenhan really wanted to ask aloud, "Why hasn’t any dragon come to my aid! Let me be the Dragon Priest and contribute as well!"

The emerald glow around the Fairy Dragon flickered ominously. Although it was silent, the glow impacted everyone who saw it, hitting their hearts like a sledgehammer.

From the distant sky came a sharp cry. A small black dot gradually drew closer from atop the majestic Mount Tamerlarya, its speed comparable to a shooting star.

"Are you summoning the Frost Giant Dragon from Mount Tamerlarya for a gang fight? That’s not allowed! Isn’t that too rogue?" Liu Zhenhan suddenly remembered the Frost Giant Dragon he had framed in the Snow Banana Cave. That fellow lived on Mount Tamerlarya! It dawned on Liu Zhenhan what Fairy Dragon’s plan might be, she wasn’t targeting the Fei Wenli Python but the Frost Giant Dragon coiled around Mount Tamerlarya!

"Why wasn’t it the Frost Giant Dragon? Did the Emerald Dream go wrong?" The Fairy Dragon looked at the distant sky in surprise.

It seemed she was even more surprised than Liu Zhenhan.

"So it’s not the native dragon?" Liu Zhenhan breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

The clear and loud cry that was at the cloud line just a moment ago was in an earshot in the next. The formerly dominant Fei Wenli Python, upon hearing the cry, slowed its chase of Liu Zhenhan and impassively looked at the sky.

Against the backdrop of the snowy Mount Tamerlarya, a black and white giant figure flew out from the swirling snowstorm.

Liu Zhenhan, who was used to grand scenes, was petrified.

Although it wasn’t a dragon, Liu Zhenhan absolutely did not expect to see a crane.

And it was a massive red-crowned crane.

The giant crane was as white as snow, its body as large as a rhinoceros. Its wings extended at least ten blades long. Its sharp beak like a sword and wields talons like hooks. It bore a red crown that seemed like a flickering flame. As it circled above, the wind caused by its wings rustled. Liu Zhenhan’s hair danced wildly with the wind, leaving some goblins nearby falling bottom first onto the ground.

Liu Zhenhan felt the wind was like that of a helicopter’s propeller back when he was in the military and a high-ranking officer came for an inspection.