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"Anghoo!"

The roars of the young dragons shook the sky, and vaguely a grid-like light could be seen flashing across the horizon, revealing the falsity of the sky.

Young dragons as big as lions were fighting on the grass and playing by the stream. It was a very normal natural scene.

"Boom boom—"

But suddenly, the roar of a door moving came from underground.

When they heard the sound, all the young dragons immediately flapped their wings and flew quickly towards the source of the sound.

I saw a huge hole where green grass was originally planted, and white stairs could be vaguely seen inside the hole.

A dozen fully armed humans walked out from under the cave, accompanied by griffins and some kind of pack animals.

The beast of burden is equipped with several huge sealed containers.

The young dragons' fiery gazes fell on the containers.

They know that what they desire most is inside!

"... No. 10, No. 11, No. 12..."

The human who walked out of the underground did not move immediately, but glanced at the dragons and counted the number of dragons.

Each young dragon whose number was called growled in response.

They have become very accustomed to their numbered "names".

"...Number 2 didn't come." After counting the numbers, the man stopped waiting and made a gesture.

The other dozen or so people immediately unloaded the containers from the pack animals, turned the mechanical mechanisms, and opened the containers.

"Swish——" Cold air flowed out as the lid opened, bringing with it an incomparable temptation, as if the things stored in these containers were some rare treasures.

All the young dragons' eyes were almost glued to these containers, and some dragons were already roaring impatiently.

"Eat, eat, these are all yours."

The "keepers" dumped everything in the containers onto the ground.

——Golden-red glow, irregular shape, the container contains all blood ore!

"Ah!"

All the young dragons rushed forward instantly when they heard the command to eat.

But before any dragon could take a bite of the blood mine, a proud dragon roar quickly came from far away.

And faster than the sound was a golden dragon shadow!

"Ang——!"

The golden dragonet known as "No. 1" spread its wings twice as big as those of the other dragonets and knocked away all the dragonets that were blocking its way.

Behind it, three baby dragons numbered 3, 4, and 5, which were the three whose initial development was second only to No. 1, also followed.

When the other young dragons saw them, they lowered their heads and retreated, making way for them.

No. 1, surrounded by dragons, came to the pile of blood ore.

Under the envious gaze of the other young dragons, it opened its dragon mouth almost 120 degrees and swallowed a large piece of blood ore in one gulp.

Then No. 3, 4, and 5 also started eating.

"Roar..." Suddenly, an ordinary young dragon seemed unable to resist the temptation. It moved to the corner and opened its mouth towards a piece of blood mineral.

"hold head high!"

Unfortunately, No. 4 noticed the movement, and his obsidian body leaped forward, knocking the dragon away!

It stood on the blood ore pile, below No. 1, and roared to the surrounding dragons, roughly to the effect of:

If you dare to steal food before the boss and us have eaten our fill, you'll be beaten into a pulp!

"…"

Under the fierce roar, the other young dragons were silent as a cicada, not daring to move.

In this "young dragon garden", fights to the death are not allowed under normal circumstances. The "keepers" are constantly monitoring the garden and will stop any signs of a fight to the death immediately.

But there is also a "special time" in the garden.

Every fifteen days, the keepers will hold a "judging meeting" where all the young dragons, like gladiators in the ancient Colosseum, need to fight in pairs to show their progress during this period.

In this kind of battle, one side is allowed to be seriously injured or even killed - a dragon that has not made any progress for fifteen days and is killed by other young dragons is considered a defective product and is dead.

What the "breeders" want to train are warriors, the gods of death in war, not pets.

Normally, death fights are not allowed, as they are only to prevent the young dragons from falling into an atmosphere of restlessness and violence, and causing excessive losses to the young dragons.

Speaking of "Death of War", in the eyes of the keepers, the one who has the greatest hope of taking on this title in the future in this dragonfly garden is not No. 1, the leader of the dragonflies, but -

"call--"

No. 1 had just picked up the second piece of blood ore and No. 4's shock had not yet ended when a gray shadow swept across the sky.

Then, a gorgeous stream of light suddenly appeared in the air, circling half a circle, and suddenly rushed towards No. 1 on the top of the blood ore pile!

The violent impact blew all the blood ore into the air, and the high heat released by the light stream instantly turned the surrounding land into scorched earth.

The young dragons that did not retreat in time let out wails, and some of the scales on their bodies curled up and festered as if they were corroded by something, and dragon blood flowed from their mouths and noses.

The young dragons and their keepers who had evacuated to the safe zone in time looked up in the direction of the blood mine pile.

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The hot metallic dragon breath turned into a river, flowing through the cracks of the blood ore pile, turning this place into a sparkling nest.

As the liquid dragon breath gradually cooled and solidified, the things formed had the strange and cold luster of bismuth metal, as well as the clear and warm texture of glass.

Amidst the brilliant dragon breaths, a grey young dragon stood at the highest point, its calm eyes cast downward.

When its gaze came over, many young dragons below, including No. 3, 4, and 5, all retreated and avoided it, fearing that they would meet its eyes.

In their eyes, this young dragon named "No. 2" is the most terrifying guy in this garden!

When they first arrived here more than thirty days ago, No. 2 looked thin and gray, with an unattractive appearance and seemed easy to bully.

But who would have thought that No. 2's fighting talent was so high that anyone who dared to provoke it in the past thirty days was beaten half to death by it.

But the most terrifying thing is its dragon breath.

That was not ordinary fire, thunder or other substances.

The beautiful, light dragon breath that was between metal and glass contained a power that they could not understand.

That kind of power came with the high heat of the dragon's breath. It was colorless and invisible, but it would penetrate their bodies, penetrate their bones, and accumulate in their bodies...

Their bones and muscles dissolve, their internal organs bleed, they become unable to breathe, their bodies rot, and they eventually die in excruciating pain after a long struggle, their deaths are horrific.

——These are all tested by the two young dragons with their lives.

They would rather be bullied by the leader group headed by No. 1 than to come into contact with the loner and bad-tempered No. 2.

Among all the young dragons, the only one who was not afraid of No. 2 and dared to fight against it was——

"hold head high!"

The blood mine churned, and a golden figure jumped out from it, roaring angrily at No. 2 who stood at the top in his place.

Facing No. 1's eager attacking posture, No. 2 just watched coldly, flicked its gray tail with a hint of colorful light, and threw a large piece of blood ore into its mouth.

No. 2, that is, You Huan, was checking the prompt on the panel that the symptoms of leukemia had been alleviated while observing the actions of No. 1.

As long as No. 1 really attacks, he will have the opportunity to collect essence and blood from this little guy.

At this time, thirty-three days had passed since he was born as a Glazed Golden Dragon in Wai Luo Garden.

In this baby dragon garden, the keepers would deliver blood ore every five days, allowing the baby dragons to compete freely and snatch the blood ore.

Thanks to the drop of blood he got from No. 1 thirty-three days ago, his rare blood disease symptoms were not only greatly alleviated, but he also finally unlocked a skill:

[Radioactive Heat Surge] adds a radioactive field to the metal dragon breath, and while releasing high heat, it will also emit high-energy rays. ]

Simply put, this skill not only further intensifies the high heat of the metal dragon's breath, but also turns it into a walking nuclear radiation!

Relying on his fighting skills and this powerful skill, he was always able to snatch a large amount of blood ore to replenish his blood and cure blood rashes.

Combined with daily food intake, use evolution points to increase levels.

His strength is now far different from what it was before. (End of this chapter)