Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 655 - 655 380 Im Going to Die

Chapter 655: Chapter 380 I’m Going to Die Chapter 655: Chapter 380 I’m Going to Die Little chubby Wilson stared wide-eyed at the bronze giant dragon phantom that flew out of the young dragon’s Thunder Hamr. That was his father!

How did his father’s phantom co out of the Black Dragon Youngling’s Thunder Hamr? Even though his father’s phantom flickered with the Power of Thunder, he recognized it at a glance; the phantom of the bronze giant dragon was indeed his father.

Why was his father protecting the Black Dragon Youngling?

Wait… damn it, could it be that the Black Dragon Youngling had trapped his father inside the Thunder Hamr?

No, that can’t be right, his father was still fine; he had just seen him when he left Saint Blue.

So what was that scene all about?

“Damn it, making your mount, I’ll show you arrogance, I’ll show you looking down on …”

The young dragon, venting her rage, used the Thunder Hamr to knock [Stinky Princess Asina] into the ground, then she put away the Thunder Hamr, jumped down from the boulder, crouched on the ground, clenched her dragon claws into fists, and repeatedly pounded [Stinky Princess Asina]’s head.

It was like hitting a mole popping out of the ground, she controlled her strength because she was afraid of accidentally killing [Stinky Princess Asina] with too much force.

She didn’t intend to kill her stinky princess; she just wanted to beat her up a little and then imprison her.

Pounding with her Dragon Fist… the image of [Stinky Princess Asina] in the young dragon’s eyes gradually dissipated, transforming into another appearance.

Dragon Girl…

Green-haired Dragon Girl… was pounded into the ground by her fists…

Oh no, she thought, how could Stinky Princess Asina possibly be here?

It turned out to be an illusion technique by the green-haired Dragon Girl, who had mistaken her for Stinky Princess Asina, and that fist… had solidly smashed onto the green-haired Dragon Girl’s head, knocking her unconscious.

She wasn’t sure whether she was knocked out or was stunned by the Power of Thunder from the Thunder Hamr…

She hit the green-haired Dragon Girl again with the Little Dragon Fist, shook her head a few tis, and then thought to apologize. Fortunately, she rembered her current identity; she was a Black Dragon Youngling.

Black Dragon Younglings cannot apologize.

What to do now?

Should she pull the green-haired Dragon Girl out like pulling up a radish?

She looked so strong; how could she have been defeated so quickly?

The young dragon looked at the unconscious green-haired Dragon Girl and quietly criticized her in her mind.

In her imagination, the battle with the green-haired Dragon Girl should have been back and forth, lasting half an hour, an hour to end…

She never expected it to end with a single strike.

Was she too strong?

The young dragon quickly shook her head; it wasn’t that she was too strong, it must be that the green-haired Dragon Girl, thinking she had controlled her with illusion, had let her guard down and was then knocked out by a blow from her Thunder Hamr.

Better to pull the green-haired Dragon Girl out first.

This green-haired Dragon Girl was too presumptuous, not even reverting to her dragon form… huh… this spinning toy… why did it fall on the ground?

Sothing that the green-haired Dragon Girl always kept in her hand must be sothing good.

Hehe.

Now it was hers.

The young dragon bent down to pick up the spinning toy that had fallen on the ground from the green-haired Dragon Girl and put it inside the Lucky Coin.

Spoils of war.

Hey…

No, no, this wasn’t her possession, she couldn’t just take others’ items; as a princess of the Phalan Empire, she needed to maintain so dignity.

The young dragon took the spinning toy out of the Lucky Coin again, intending to place it back on the ground, but her dragon claw refused to let it go.

This feeling… it was as if her mind and dragon claw were at odds.

Her mind said, let it go.

Her dragon claw said, why return spoils of war that were found?

The young dragon’s eyes showed her internal struggle, wavering between placing it back on the ground and not.

Wait…

She was a Black Dragon Youngling now; Black Dragons are greedy, so as a Black Dragon Youngling… she should also be greedy.

Retuning items to their rightful owner is sothing a princess of the Phalan Empire would do, not a Black Dragon Youngling.

Realizing her current identity, the young dragon, with a sullen face, satisfied herself by placing the spinning toy back into the Lucky Coin.

Relieved…

The young dragon bent down, clasped the green-haired Dragon Girl’s head with her dragon claw, and yanked her out of the ground.

As simple as pulling up a radish.

Holding the green-haired Dragon Girl with her dragon claw, she shook her a few tis in the air to dust her off and then placed the green-haired Dragon Girl onto the boulder she had been standing on before.

“I won this battle.”

The young dragon turned and addressed the big chubby young dragon, little chubby Wilson, and the dragon-headed humanoid, Herman, across from her.

“…..”

The Black Dragon Youngling had won too easily.

There was no helping it; Ursula had mistakenly thought she had controlled the Black Dragon Youngling, dropping her guard, and was then taken out by the Black Dragon Youngling’s barrage of attacks.

Ursula’s true strength hadn’t even had the chance to show itself; she hadn’t reverted to her dragon form.

The green-haired Dragon Girl’s na was Ursula.

“You three… are you planning to take her back? Or do you plan to continue fighting ? If you want to continue fighting, those who wish to battle can step forward.

If not, then let’s go back to Saint Blue.”

Back to Saint Blue, back to Saint Blue, back to Saint Blue!

The young dragon kept praying in her heart; she didn’t want to continue fighting, having won a battle, she wanted to return to Saint Blue to show the Evil Dragon her newly acquired spoils of war.

“Continue the battle with you.”

The dragon-headed humanoid, Herman, stepped forward past the big chubby young dragon, little chubby Wilson, transford back into his dragon form, and ca to a stop not far from the young dragon.

“This ti… I’ll be your opponent.”

Dragon Girl Herman smiled, before coming to Saint Blue, she had purchased quite a few good items from the Otherworldly Departnt Store Magic House in Alchemical City, and for the upcoming battle, she planned to test the Source Power items she bought… to see if their quality was really as good as those human Transcendents from Alchemical City had said.