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With a loud thud as flesh and bone were torn apart, Qin He ripped open the orange dragon's massive jaws.

By carefully controlling the degree of his actions, Qin He perfectly ensured that the Flame King's dragon head crown was not damaged.

With its upper jaw snapped off, the orange dragon was torn off its head by Qin He. This tactic was like King Kong tearing open a Tyrannosaurus Rex's head; even a giant dragon with its head ripped off has no chance of survival.

"let me see."

A set of Garuda dragon armor, Teostra crown, Lunastra neck armor, and an upgradable Carved Leather Dragon class template.

This class template starts at level six. Defeating dragons of the same level grants experience points, which are used to level up the class template.

The kill count for upgrading a class is not shared with the kill count used to advance to the next age group. Once a template is loaded, it cannot be removed regardless of which dragon armor set you switch to.

This means that you need to kill many times more dragons of the same level to level up.

Simply put, this thing is just used to increase the average game time of a match on Dragon Island, to create more exciting games.

Alternatively, you can rely on the tribe, allowing the Queen Dragon to directly use public resources to level up quickly. Then you can rely solely on kill counts to support your class.

Either... or honestly kill all the adult dragons you can see. The boosted attributes of the hide-carved dragons might not even be enough for a dragon of a higher level to kill.

"If Qin Lan likes it, we can save it for her. Then we can recruit a female dragon to oversee the upgrade."

Qin He naturally chose the first option; the point of playing games is to enjoy the thrill without going to jail.

We can explore and play around with him, and wait until he logs in alone before deciding. With so many dragon girl lolis around right now, we can just play with him however we like.

"Hmm...it smells like sulfur."

Sensing the presence of red dragons around him, Qin He knew another fight was about to begin.

"Oh? Ancient dragon armor."

Three or four adult red dragons rushed out of the forest, all dressed in various fire dragon outfits.

The one in the lead was wearing dragon armor made of Pink Rathian and Azure Rathalos.

"What? You want to try and steal one? Then let's see who among you has the guts to snatch it from right in front of me."

With a casual flick, Qin He sent all eight pieces of dragon armor flying, embedding them into the boulder behind him.

Unperturbed, Qin He lifted the orange dragon's skull, took out the dragon core, and ordered food. He didn't consider these adult red dragons a threat at all.

The main courses are medium-rare lava lamb chops, flavorful pan-fried foie gras, and hellish ham with devilish blood streaks, specially supplied to evil dragons.

“You have excellent taste, Silver Dragon.”

Just by looking at the dragon core food in front of Qin He, the red dragons knew that he was not someone to be trifled with. Only the fierce dragons who served Tiamat in Hell were qualified to enjoy the Hellfire Ham.

Logically speaking, even if a silver dragon wanted to taste it, it would have no way of knowing.

Even in a place like Dragon Island, where dragons can summon delicacies at will to satisfy their greedy desires, no dragon dares to overstep its bounds.

The fact that this silver dragon could devour the rewards Tiamat gave to the warriors already speaks volumes...

“You’re a red dragon, aren’t you? Silverscale has no right to make such a request to that one.”

The leading red dragon pointed to the sky, in the direction where Tiamat was.

Qin He, however, didn't care at all, and revealed the Tiamat emblem, saying:

"Your greed is obvious, but your hesitation has saved your lives."

Upon seeing Tiamat's emblem, the red dragons, being no fools, immediately nodded in greeting.

It's a very simple principle: not all red dragons in the world respect Tiamat. Nor does everyone like kings or emperors.

When the emperor is not in your presence, you can talk at length about his achievements and merits without risking your life.

—That's how the red dragons are; they dare not address Tiamat by her given name directly. Only after their gold coins are taken as offerings do they mutter curses under their breath.

But when the emperor's envoy is in front of you, you certainly wouldn't dare to be presumptuous.

"So you're one of the Dragon Queen's confidants! Excuse me... Your Highness, our tribe is located in the rear. If you're interested, you can..."

Qin He flicked his dragon tail, impatiently interrupting the red dragon.

"Approximately how many adult dragons are there in your Red Dragon tribe? Do you have a matriarchal dragon?"

“If I had one, I would kick your leader off the table right now and become your new leader.”

Qin He was about to do something no one else had ever thought of: to take the form of a silver dragon and subdue and control an entire red dragon tribe.

Chapter 493 Infusion One by One

A series of fleshy, lewd sounds, like firecrackers, echoed in the bathroom. Xi Zhao, whose body was limp from being ravaged by the flesh, had already been secretly tossed out by Yan Ling with his tail.

Although she hadn't witnessed it firsthand, just by listening to the intense sounds of intercourse and Yan Ling's extremely pleasurable and seductive moans, Xi Zhao could imagine just how fiercely Qin He was fucking Yan Ling right now!

Hearing Yan Ling's lewd moans, Zu Dai Jinlong's dignified yet alluring face flushed crimson.

Along with indescribable shame and indignation, Xi Zhao realized that her plump and delicate body, which had just been rendered immobile by the brutal act and had just passed out from a spasm of orgasm, was gradually becoming hot.

The glistening, snow-white flesh emanated a yearning, an itchy urge. The two plump, snowy mounds of flesh writhed incessantly, as if craving Qin He inside the room to press her down and fuck her hard.

Qin He and Yan Ling, who were at the peak of their lust, had not yet noticed that Xi Zhao had woken up and were still engaged in the primal intercourse that she coveted.

Qin He's eyes were like fire, and his once handsome and resolute face was now somewhat ferocious.

He conquered and abused the exquisite flesh of the ancestral red dragon beneath him, while simultaneously beating the weak red dragons to their knees in the game.

If they saw themselves in reality, they would only bow down and prostrate themselves before the real Dragon Emperor.

The hard, thick penis between his legs was relentlessly pounding against the two mounds of mature, black-stockinged buttocks that looked like a juice-draining mill.

—Yan Ling has never been good at dressing herself, so these black stockings were naturally put on her by Qin He.

He stood with his legs spread wide, almost as if in a horse stance, on the bed used for sex next to the bathtub.

He thrust his hips wildly! He conquered and devoured the female dragon beneath him! As if riding a magnificent, untamed steed—

That mature female mare wasn't a real horse, but a descendant of a red dragon, and an extremely hot and sexy mature woman!

This voluptuous mature woman, this incomparably noble ancestral dragon, now seemed to have transformed into a pregnant mare waiting to be devoured by a man.

Yan Ling knelt on the couch, her two plump, round, black-stockinged buttocks raised high, allowing Qin He to fully enjoy her mature, full, and exquisitely plump buttocks, seemingly made for stimulating his lust.

Her once flowing, fiery red hair was now disheveled and draped over her neck and her smooth, snow-white shoulders.

"Oh my god! ~!!! Big meat stick, woohoo woohoo woohoo mmm!!!! So amazing?!!! This big meat stick is all the way to my room!!!"

Under Qin He's fierce thrusting, Yan Lingtan's mouth involuntarily opened wide, and a series of lewd and wanton moans of a female dragon continuously escaped from her mouth.

The alluring woman, whose beauty could topple kingdoms, was now consumed by lust. Her voluptuous body was completely controlled by the desire of the man behind her.

She felt her tender, white tiger-like vagina, which was tightly sucking and frantically engulfing the penis, being violently pounded by a thick, ferocious penis, just as she had wished!

Each intense thrust sent her into ecstasy, as if every cell in her body was participating in this exhilarating climax.

Even though Yan Ling felt that she had been brought to orgasm by Qin He's strong, big penis, and her hot, uncontrollable, erotic fluids were splashing out like boiling water.

But the man behind her... her great Dragon Emperor Qin He seemed tireless, thrusting his hips and pounding into her seductive orifice without stopping!

Yan Ling's eyes were lifeless, and she felt almost completely drained of strength. Even with her noble ancestral dragon bloodline, she couldn't withstand the prolonged sexual intercourse with Qin He.

She could only raise her ripe, engorged buttocks like a pregnant mare, passively enduring Qin He's penis thrusting into her.

The thick, incomparably large penis, with each thrust, viciously greedily penetrated deep into her womb.

He rammed his soft, fleshy rings against her, penetrating her head and swelling his penis, grinding each time against every corner of her fertile womb.

Qin He's hips continued to thrust violently, like a motor, his hard abdomen constantly slamming against Yan Ling's voluptuous and greasy buttocks.

The relentless thrusting of the penis into the plump, fertile womb of the mature woman, the muffled sounds of the penis frantically churning the nectar and juices, erupted continuously.

Yan Ling and Xi Zhao, the two most powerful and domineering ancestral female dragons, one red and one gold, were brutally fucked by him with this meat stick for an unknown amount of time.

She had long been so thoroughly fucked by him that she lost her senses, her honey hole and uterus were so tender and weak from his penetration that she felt like she was dying of pleasure.

Even though Yan Ling was far stronger than those mediocre red dragons on Secret Dragon Island, he had already lost his mind due to greed.

She could no longer maintain her composure, or preserve the pride and domineering nature of the Red Dragon in front of him.

Yan Ling simply followed the colorful dragon's nature of pursuing desire, and cried out lewdly beneath him.

All she felt was... her honeypot burning from being fucked so hard by the penis. A wave of intensely pleasurable spasms erupted along with the throbbing, blissful sensation.

The honeyed orifice, along with the seductive fleshy pot that was willing to bear Qin He's seed and give birth to his little red dragon, felt as if it were about to be pierced through.

Incredibly tingling and pleasurable! More delightful to the Color Dragon than any treasure in the world.

……

"Caw! Leader... It's terrible, Leader! A silver dragon wearing ancient dragon armor beat up several of our squad leaders, and even said... said...!"

Within the territory of the Red Dragon tribe, an adult Red Dragon was scrambling and crawling, clutching the wounds caused by dragon-attribute energy, as it rushed toward a strong, middle-aged Red Dragon.

"what did he say?"

The middle-aged red dragon lifted his subordinate up, and it was only with great difficulty that the red dragon, who had lost its will to fight, managed to stand up.

“He…he said he wanted to conquer our tribe, using our Mother Dragon as an anchor. He bears the insignia of Tiamat…”

The middle-aged red dragon stared intently and saw a crimson light streak across the sky.

What a magnificent silver dragon!

He wore a silver crown adorned with the Bloodthirsty Crown, and a pair of wings resembling a celestial comet. He was also dressed in armor emblazoned with the vengeful flames of a tiger, and wielded two pairs of chilling bone claws.

With a dignified appearance, surpassing even its ancestors; majestic and awe-inspiring, like a dragon king. Its tail is sharp as a three-pronged blade, and its rage is like that of an ancient dragon descending from the heavens, causing adult dragons to flee east and west, and young dragons to run south and north.

"Such a thing actually happened? No way! Even if he really is a member of the Dragon Queen's family, or even if he was raised by the Dragon Queen, my clan cannot take his surname!"

At that moment, Tiamat, outside of Secret Dragon Island, suddenly sensed something and turned her gaze to the "lower realm" where Secret Dragon Island was located.

Seeing this, the middle-aged red dragon also led many red dragons from his tribe to surround them.

"Ten strong adult dragons, one of which is the matriarch? The scale is a bit small, but it will do."

Qin He deliberately talked to himself, further enraging the leading red dragons.

"Roar—Silver Dragon, you've dug your own grave. If you've got the guts, come and fight us on the surface!"

The red dragons roared in fury, yet they were powerless against Qin He. They all knew the silver dragons' advantage over the red dragons—aerial combat.

Cloud-walking, wind manipulation, feather fall, weather control, anti-gravity—all of the Silver Dragon's magical abilities are designed for aerial combat.

Imagine a red dragon and a silver dragon facing off in the air, their breaths able to restrain each other.

The silver dragon manipulated the wind to dodge the fire breath. Then, it used anti-gravity to dodge the fire breath again.

Then, manipulate the wind direction to blow the red dragon away. Then unleash a powerful breath attack.

In terms of melee combat and land battles, the red dragon is indeed superior to the silver dragon in a one-on-one fight.

However, in aerial combat, their accuracy rates are completely different. It would be extremely difficult for the Red Dragon to even touch a single scale of the Silver Dragon.

To put it simply, it's like an owl in broad daylight facing a falcon; the red dragon can only be chased and beaten.

To retaliate, the Red Dragon would have to confront the Silver Dragon head-on at its doorstep.

—It's the same owl versus the peregrine falcon.

But if you try to fight a silver dragon on land, it can easily summon a dozen or so knights to gang up on you.

Qin He in front of us is similar. Although there is nothing to control the wind or anti-gravity on Secret Dragon Island, the Sky Comet's wing armor can do just that.

In aerial combat, it's actually quite easy to outmaneuver the Red Dragon and other true dragon species; all you need is flight ability at the level of the Crimson Fire Dragon.

As long as the red dragon doesn't have any other flying spells, you can use guerrilla tactics to slowly whittle it down.

The same applies now; these red dragons are at most wearing wing armor of the fire dragon level.

The result of the increased flight ability... can probably be seen as a clumsy Red Rathalos.

If Qin He is truly pushed to the edge verbally, he will fly into the sky, where no dragon can catch him. This is also why, despite fighting for so long, not many red dragons have sworn at him.

They were all clever hunters, forming an encirclement to capture Qin He. But they were also incredibly foolish, unaware of the power of the Heavenly Comet Dragon.

Even if you're stacking up dragon's fate, you still need to stack up fate to make it effective.

Using their physical bodies to stop the Sky Comet from taking off? Only these red dragons could come up with such a thing.

"So it seems the Silver Dragon's offer of amnesty won't work on you. I'll use the Red Dragon's methods. Now, I'll crush you all!"

Before the red dragons could pounce, Qin He flew away from the crimson wall-like encirclement. The six talons of the Sky Comet Dragon propelled his dragon body into the air like a rocket launcher.

Subsequently, a massive number of rodents surged forth at the call of the horned crown and the tail spear.