Obviously, the birth of this dragon king absorbed the vitality and more spiritual cores of all the previous dragons, which allowed him to gain such powerful power. He said to the people below: "I will become your king now, from now on.

We will no longer call others the name Farallon. We are a higher level ThunderClan. Just now

Those who have just received my scales are all my people. Those who have not received my scales are also my kind, and they will not kill each other when we meet in the future. Now even I am not enough to avenge the dead compatriots, and they will definitely treat us.

If the strong elemental power and adaptability create interest, then our people will be even worse."

"All the compatriots of the Thunder Tribe obey my orders and march towards the dark wasteland. Only there will we have hope of survival."

The dragons that had their scales spread all roared to show their welcome, while the Farasaurus that had not received their scales obviously looked and acted much lower than them. After watching this dragon leave with some followers, he headed towards

Flying in the direction of the dark wasteland, Yan Haoxuan, who was exploring at this time, also lamented the fate of his people and his

They are really very similar. They were both forced by the strong and had no way to survive. At this time, Yan Boyuan hated the strong, hated the Holy Emperor who made his people homeless, and hated the fact that he had let these dragons go.

After they have a chance to survive, they will have to kill all their own people. This will inevitably make him think about whether the mass nature of doing so is still worth it.

In the past, there was a leader who was voted out when he was in trouble. After putting in all the efforts, the crisis was resolved, and this leader was voted out. But he was told, "The people will come out when they need you.

I'll let you down when it's time for you." The humorous words are very practical and humorless.

You know. In this state, the strong are really voted to death by democracy, so history and experience tell him that what the world needs at this difficult moment is heroes, not the masses. Just like the golden Farallon, he

The power gained is the essence of those countless compatriots who died, which is a bit cruel to say, but it is true.

After seeing the strong man leave, some of the remaining dragons who were resting on the grass stood up and returned to their lazy state again. And those friends who had followed the golden dragon but did not gain strength began to be constantly agitated.

Get up. Because they feel that they need a strong person to lead them. If there is no strong person to lead them, what will happen here?

Food, and even subsequent battles with others will fail. They set their sights on the stronger man, a follower next to the King Farah Dragon, because he can release flames and also looks like

The body is relatively tall. In nature, being tall means strong strength and strong survivability, and naturally it is easier to get the chance to reproduce.

The remaining group of dragons walked over, and when they saw the king resting, they ignored him and immediately respectfully saluted a stronger dragon next to him. At this time, the king's Farad dragon looked at it, but it was still eating grass indifferently.

, eating a few mouthfuls and spitting out a few mouthfuls, obviously showing some dissatisfaction with his follower.

The group of dragons that followed started to get a little mad and angrily wanted to deal with this guy who was not very flattering.

A dragon roared at the careless dragon, but neither of them had any intention of taking action. After a while, the two followers standing in front of him also roared at them, showing their sincerity to him. However, the other group of dragons did not

They didn't buy it, they just thought that they had not been respected and wanted to teach him a lesson, but what they didn't expect was that the new leader they chose in their hearts would kill an ordinary dragon.

Without letting them wait any longer, Wang's Faralosaurus walked out from between the two roots. He slowly raised his front feet, and when he landed again, there was a huge aftershock and impact. Obviously, this was not what he should have been with his size.

He had some power. What was even more shocking was that his eyes began to burst into flames, and his whole body burned. After a slight roar, all the flames on his body erupted.

One of them was in the mouth, and then it was shot into the sky. The fireball began to get bigger in the air, and after a while it exploded in the sky. Those who started the trouble started to be surprised when they saw the king's dragon again.

He became reverent. However, being accustomed to laziness, he did not buy their credit. Instead, he continued to condense a fireball, and then quickly drew a circle of flame around them.

The dragons were once again impressed by the power and knelt down to the future Pharah Dragon King.

At first he wanted to refuse, but then a smaller one among the followers nudged him a few times, and he walked into the middle of the kneeling dragons, kicking off his announcement. Yan Boyuan also borrowed Yan Haoxuan's

The body has seen this dark history of Farallon. There are only a few of hundreds of thousands of them left, and it is completely at the critical point of survival. And the Fire Tribe that he controls is not the same? What's more, he is not a Fire Tribe, so he can't control it.
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