Roar, the majestic dragon roar sounded, and two pairs of dragon pupils inside and outside the little dragon pit were staring at each other, an innocent and pitiful pair of flames burning with angry flames.

After Smaug walked out of the Little Dragon Pit, Slis, who had been waiting on the side, finally waited for the opportunity. Taking advantage of Smaug's inattention, he slipped into the Little Dragon Pit. As it entered, the environment of the Little Dragon Pit also changed, from magma to Storm Valley.

Feeling the endless power of the wind around and the continuous surging power in his body, Slis was intoxicated. The comfort made it want to make an excited dragon roar, but at the last moment it held back, and at the same time it made up its mind not to give up this place again.

At this moment, Smaug discovered his behavior. Slis pretended to be innocent and pitiful according to the countermeasures he had thought before, and wanted to get away with it, because he believed that Smaug would not really attack it no matter how vicious Smaug was. After all, they were both members of the Montel family, and the most important thing was that Sean was still here at this moment.

Roaring, an angry roar was heard again, and flames began to linger on Smaug's body, and the temperature around him rose sharply for a moment.

At this moment, Smaug was really angry in his heart. After getting the burnt fruit, its silent bloodline became active again and began to grow slowly. It needed the help of the little dragon pit to help him realize this very important transformation. In this case, it was really not in the mood to play with Slis.

In the dragon pit, feeling Smaug's rising momentum, Slis' dragon body couldn't help but shake. Its perception told it that Smaug was really angry this time, which made it unable to help but want to retreat, but the comfortable environment around him made it very reluctant to let go, and for a moment it was a little in a dilemma.

Outside the dragon pit, Sean did not interfere as he knew that Slis would inevitably retreat with his character.

Roaring, the golden dragon breath spewed, and the hard ground covered with rocks was burned into a large hole by Smaug, and the surrounding area was crystalline. The threatening meaning was self-evident.

Seeing this scene, Slis' dragon body shook again, and in the end it slowly walked out of the little dragon pit under Smaug's gaze. As a dragon on the road to success, it understood the principle of being able to stretch and bend.

Roaring, he swept away Slis who had just walked out, Smaug hurriedly into the little dragon pit, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

But unlike the previous sleep, this time Smaug had a faint flame wrapped around him, burning quietly.

He gathered his domineering spirit and carefully sensed Smaug's state. Seeing Smaug fell into a deep sleep, Sean did not leave, but stayed.

Smaug is about to usher in the most important transformation in the dragon body, and he needs to stay here just in case.

For any dragon species, bloodline transformation is the favor of the world. If Smaug can succeed this time, it can change from a mixed blood species to a mixed blood species, from a flying dragon to a real dragon. The gap between the two cannot be calculated by reason. But for any dragon species, bloodline transformation is a major crisis. If there is success, bloodline transformation will fail. There is no need to say much about success. But once the dragon species fails, the bloodline power will inevitably deteriorate and will suffer severe damage. In severe cases, bloodline may even collapse and die. The most important thing is that the chance of successful transformation of a mixed blood species into a mixed blood species is not high. Often, one out of ten is very good. Of course, more mixed blood species will not even have the chance of transformation.

While waiting, time seems to pass very slowly, swaying, and a month can slowly slip away.

In the little dragon pit, flames gathered, and Smaug's figure was completely covered by the flames. From the outside, he could only see a vague black shadow.

"It should be soon."

Feeling the changes in Smaug's aura, Sean's expression rarely became solemn. Three days ago, the flames wrapped around Smaug's body suddenly became violent and suddenly rose, completely covering Smaug's body and isolating the inside and outside. Under such circumstances, his perception was also affected, and he could no longer accurately grasp Smaug's accurate changes.

"Here you come."

At this moment, when he noticed the changes in the Xiaolong pit, Sean's face couldn't help but change.

The flames were rising like a sea of ​​fire, with a tendency to spread beyond the Little Dragon Pit. At this moment, Smaug, who had a vague shadow, completely disappeared, as if it was not here at all.

The sea of ​​fire rolled, and a little bit of pure gold began to render from the inside out, gradually intertwined with the red flames, turning into the color of red gold.

Seeing this scene, Sean's expression calmed down, and he knew that Smaug had succeeded.

Originally, the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame was just a strange thing to Smaug, but now at this moment, the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame has completely become a part of Smaug's body. Smaug can do this by relying on the particularity of the Burning Heaven Fruit and the blood transformation it has just completed.

Roar, the flames gathered, and Smaug's figure condensed again.

Flew his wings and carrying the red and golden flames, Smaug flew into the sky.

The scales fell off, and the new scales began to grow again. A few wisps of dark red blood kept oozing out of Smaug's body. However, before the blood drips, the flames burned them out. After the bloodline transforms, Smaug's body also transforms. This step is undoubtedly very painful, but compared to the bloodline transformation, this step is much more painful, but it is much safer.

Accompanied by the painful dragon roar that sounded from time to time, half an hour later, Smaug finally completed the transformation of his body.

It is fifteen meters long, which is indeed quite small compared to the past, but compared to the ruggedness of the past, Smaug now seems to be more elegant and has a natural beauty, as if this is what a dragon should look like.

The palm-sized dragon scales are baseted with red red, with strands of golden patterns on them, intertwined with a mysterious atmosphere. In addition, the biggest change of Smaug is that it has grown a new pair of dragon horns. Originally, Smaug has a pair of straight swords, pointing to the sky obliquely. Now, below these pairs of dragon horns, Smaug has grown a pair of new horns that extend to both sides and bent like cows.

As the transformation was completed, Smaug let out a long dragon roar to vent his inner joy.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Sean's face, and at the same time, many people turned their attention to the Emerald Crown. After all, Smaug's movement was not small.

In the beast garden, looking at Smaug who was releasing his own pressure in the sky, there was a trace of turbulence in Skyra's gray pupils.

"Is this the gilded flame dragon Smaug, known as the Extreme Evil Dragon Lord? I didn't expect it to be just a mixed blood species at first."

Roar, just as Skyla was in deep thought, the snow-white little dragon seed in its arms couldn't help but roar at the sky, as if a little dissatisfied.

"Little guy, you're too young now."
Chapter completed!