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The chromium dragon, by holding the light fixture in place, can play a decisive role.

After that, they used a force of ten gold dragons, ten silver dragons, five iron dragons, and four chrome dragons to block the army of colorful dragons head-on.

The fact that Zhuang Daihua and Yan Liu are tied up here means that Leng Xu can directly target Chi Dian. Even if Zhuang Daihua can escape by using her Blinding Breath and Burrowing feats, the Iron Dragon reinforcements can follow her underground.

Ultimately, transparency in information disclosure also implies a degree of preparedness. Knowing that the other side possesses a Purple Dragon, the young dragons can simply hide and avoid the flash.

As long as we can stop them, it doesn't matter if the metal dragon retreats and goes on the defensive.

With the combined efforts of Leng Hu and Chen Qi, they can definitely take down the Chi Dian guarding the flag.

"So that's it!"

After careful consideration, Zhuang Daihua realized that there was indeed a lot of room for maneuver.

Although the Chromatic Dragons have reinforcements like the Purple Dragon and Obsidian Dragon, as well as powerful familiars like the Gold and Silver Rathalos, their overall weakness lies in their combat strength, which is generally inferior to that of the Metal Dragons.

In terms of the quality of ordinary baby dragons, metal dragons are undoubtedly superior.

"Chidian's idea is good, but they're still just little dragon cubs. Too conservative—"

Qin He's efforts these past few days in having the Obsidian Dragon participate in battles, feeding the Gold and Silver Fire Dragons, and training the White Dragon army have not been in vain.

"My strategy is to use the Obsidian Dragons' ability to traverse planes to pull the Silver Dragons or Chrome Dragons into the Fire Elemental Plane!"

"Using Gold Rathian and Silver Rathian as cards to counter and delay the ancestral Silver Rathalos and Chrome Rathalos in the short term, their aerial combat capabilities are no weaker than Silver Rathalos—"

If Obsidian Dragon finds another opportunity to pull Cold Floss and that ancestral chrome dragon into the fire elemental plane, it will be equivalent to directly defeating two of the enemy's top generals!

"Silver dragons and chrome dragons must keep their freezing aura constantly active in order to stay in the fire elemental plane, which is unfavorable to their survival."

“Ordinary young silver dragons are simply unable to withstand the extreme climate of the fire elemental plane, but individuals that have reverted to their ancestral form can endure it.”

"The competition does not allow killing, so they subconsciously believe that the Obsidian Dragon will not use Dimensional Travel on the Silver Dragon."

All the Obsidian Dragons need is a chance to touch the Primal Dragon! Gold Rathian and Silver Rathian can create that opportunity.

In the Fire Elemental Plane, the two young Frost-type subspecies of dragons are essentially fighting against the Burning Majesty with all their might. Regardless of the final outcome, they cannot render the Obsidian Dragon incapable of fighting.

Only by capturing the lucid obsidian dragon can they escape the fire elemental plane.

"Golden Rathalos and Silver Rathalos are rare species, and although they are already very strong, they have only just hatched. They are still far inferior to the ancestral young dragons."

"I was prepared for them to lose, but that's okay. Even if the Silver Dragon and the Chrome Dragon win, I'll have the Obsidian Dragon take them back with me."

Qin He naturally didn't need to explain this further:

Because of the Gold Rathian and Silver Rathian, these two rare species of fire dragons are extremely valuable!

They are almost certain to ascend to godhood in the future, becoming beings comparable to the ancient dragons.

Even the most vicious and ferocious chrome dragon should know what it can and cannot touch. If she kills the Gold Rathian and Silver Rathian hatchlings, she will be provoking Qin He—the Dragon Emperor himself!

These days, Qin He has entrusted the bards to spread information, turning the deeds of Deng Liu and the Golden Fire Dragon and Silver Fire Dragon into songs that circulate in Mithril City and the Great Wilderness Dragon Plain.

The participating dinosaurs from outside the region will definitely be informed in advance. Even if they are completely oblivious to what's going on, for the safety of the competition, the Royal Oriole will certainly remind the Chromium Dragons.

"If the Obsidian Dragon's operation succeeds, the Metal Dragon cubs will surely be defeated. Flame Glaze, Lantern Glaze, and you will shatter all of Little Royal Oriole's schemes!"

Zhuang Daihua was dumbfounded... She couldn't help but be amazed by Qin He's plan. A route he had meticulously arranged was presented before the young dragons.

Huang Ying and the others could only walk step by step into the trap set by Qin He, and were defeated in the situation he had planned.

"It's just playing with the baby dragon, nothing serious. The real battle is yet to come."

Qin He's focus wasn't on the young dragons' frolicking; this victory had secured the loyalty of the Brass Dragon tribe. He would then hold the entire Great Wilderness Dragon Plains in his grasp.

With the Great Wilderness Dragon Plains as his backing, his conquest of the world was just beginning.

Chapter 433 The Snow Elves' Competition

Today is the official start of the Hundred Dragons Battle, and Qin He has invited Miria to watch the battle together. This mature, voluptuous, and beautiful duchess naturally accepted the invitation.

Even in the shadows, the snow elf's long, flowing hair, shimmering with an icy blue hue, still glittered softly beside Qin He.

That elegant and luxurious black and gold robe has been replaced by a graceful white dress. The lace blindfold seems to be tempting Qin He to defile the plump and alluring flesh before him, who is leaning against his throne with her eyes closed.

Her delicate, smooth shoulders swayed gracefully, their curves perfectly proportioned. Her full, rounded breasts, in the languid, reclining position of the beautiful woman, seemed to release two full, fragrant blooms from the comfortable cushions of the throne.

The breathtakingly smooth, snowy fabric at the neckline was like a beautiful jade attracting a greedy dragon, tempting Qin He to constantly reveal his covetous gaze.

"husband……!"

Mira, filled with jealousy, snuggled into Qin He's arms, seeing how much Qin He cared for her aunt. She wanted to use her naturally icy, jade-like skin, like a snow fairy, to cool him down in the sweltering atmosphere.

Holding the snow elf girl who was clinging to him like an octopus, Qin He felt a little embarrassed when he faced the golden gaze from behind Miria's eyepatch.

"Your Highness Qin He, Mira has caused you trouble these past few days~"

Seeing Mira so happy by Qin He's side, Miria, as an elder, was also genuinely pleased. Qin He, using the methods of the Dragon Emperor, helped Mithril City through its most difficult period.

Given Qin He's abilities, if he had any ulterior motives, Miria and Mira would be powerless to resist. However, after observing him for these past few days, Miria became even more certain of Qin He's character—

Having acquired the authority of the supreme god of chaos, Qin He will strive to restore order to this world.

"Phew... Your Highness Qin He, shall I get a little closer too?"

Between the thrones belonging to Qin He, there was enough space for seven or eight girls to roll around on. After all, the thrones were prepared to the specifications of a dragon, and were more than enough as a bed for their pleasure.

The soft, cool, and smooth snow-capped futon pressed against Qin He's shoulders and back. The refreshing, smooth touch sent a shiver down his spine—

“Ms. Miria, this…”

Mira must have told Miria everything that had happened between them during those days, otherwise this sapphire-pure duchess would have become interested in matters of the flesh.

"Your Highness Qin He, and all the efforts you have made for Mithril City these past few days, I, as a duchess, have witnessed them all... Your fortress contains many strategic maps of the area surrounding Mithril City."

Miria pulled Qin He's shoulders and neck out of Mira's embrace. She then removed her blindfold, her gentle golden eyes casting a calm gaze upon him.

"You've spent a long time researching how to destroy the orcs' weapons of war. Even dragons need to enjoy peaceful rest... or rather, you should enjoy the peace you bring, don't you think?"

The whispers close to his ear, and the pleasantly cool, smooth lotion that then clung to Qin He's entire face, all made Qin He's body involuntarily relax.

“Let Mira and I serve you… and take a short rest before the game begins.”

The snow fairies' whispers in his ear had transformed into a soft, fragrant breath. The cool, sweet scent that wafted towards him even stirred Qin He's ears, which had been subjected to Zhong Liuxiu's various seductive teasings.

"Hmm... Honey, it's so nice to be by your side with Auntie like this. I feel like my body is getting hot deep inside."

Compared to Miria's mature gentleness, Mira exudes youthful vitality. She finally let go of unnecessary shyness and wanted to personally demonstrate to her aunt... what making love is really like.

"Husband...do you know? Xiuxiu and I are so worried about you. Even if you are the great Dragon Emperor, you are not allowed to neglect your health! You work until you fall asleep every day and still have to satisfy us..."

As Mira playfully complained, her delicate, pink tongue darted around Qin He's earlobe, swirling seductively within his ear...

"Whoosh...whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh?~ Mmm...hehehe~ Honey, do you want your aunt to do the same thing to you? Shh...don't say it out loud?!"

"Aww... Slurp... Chirp?!"

With her fragrant bosom exposed and her jade-like figure slender and graceful, like a mother and daughter, snow fairies surrounded Qin He, wanting to bring him a beautiful dream.

"Now let's... take Xiu Xiu's place and make our husbands feel good—hmm, make them feel good in our dreams?~"

Seeing Mira so close, licking and even kissing Qin He's earlobe, Miria, though somewhat prepared, still trembled with embarrassment.

Those exceptionally smooth and white breasts, like jade melons, resting on Qin He's cheeks, trembled precariously, creating a scene reminiscent of a snowy landscape.

"Hehe... Auntie, you can bully Qin He's ears now~ His lower part!... I'll take care of it!"

Rather than a snow fairy, she was more like a succubus who preyed on the soul. Mira had also learned Zhong Liuxiu's telepathic magic during this time.

As Qin He's already erect penis was gently and gracefully revealed in Mira's hands, magical patterns slowly emerged from the tangled veins and blood vessels.

"Hehe~ Honey, now no matter what I do to your penis... the sounds will immediately reach your ears, right?~"

"Look... am I, down here, more powerful, or is my aunt up here more powerful!"

Without saying a word, Mira cupped her firm, smooth, and full breasts in one hand and pushed them upwards.

Completely squeezed and pressed by her jade-like hands, her breasts sank into a dazzling, soft, white arc. The tip of her pink areola was even overflowing with warm, sweet milk, which meandered down the tender pink peak of her areola.

"Chirp~ Chirp?!"

While suckling at the fresh milk, Mira wasn't going to consume it herself. She stirred the fragrant milk in her mouth and froze it, trying to make an "ice pop" for Qin He with this unique snow milk shaved ice.

"Awoo? ~ Hmm... Rustling—"

Because Qin He's penis had been completely imbued with a sound transmission spell, Mira, sucking on the fragrant imported shaved ice, let out a series of soft, tingling sounds as she swallowed and sipped his milk, which instantly reached her ears.

It didn't feel like scraping with a cotton swab at all. The sizzling sound of the ice slush solidifying inside Mira's mouth sent waves of pleasure coursing through Qin He's spine.

Compared to Mira's effortless and unabashed eroticism, Miria, the voluptuous and charming aunt, seemed hesitant, only managing to bring her blushing face close to Qin He's ear after a long while.

"Hmm... Your Highness Qin He, may I try to blow on it for you like Mira did?"

Upon hearing Miria's words, Qin He choked and coughed a few times.

But then he thought about it again, and realized that what Miria said... wasn't the kind of boasting he was talking about now.

Sure enough, the beautiful elven woman holding Qin He in her arms breathed softly, her breath cool and smooth against his ear.

"Phew~ Goodness..."

Miria knew that no matter how amazing Qin He's abilities were, he was still just a boy in his early twenties. By the standards of a dragon's age, he was still a teenager.

So, subconsciously, Miria treated him like a child.

"Hoo...hoo...Let me clean your ears first, okay, Your Highness Qin He~"

In stark contrast to Mira's passionate sucking below, Miria gently wiped Qin He's cheeks, which had been wet from being licked, with a handkerchief.

Perhaps out of shyness, Miria hesitated to lick Qin He's ear. She pondered for a moment, as if making a decision—

Then, the snow-white robe was gently removed.

Two plump, snow-white breasts trembled and were exposed from between her clothes, while the rosy pink tips of the peaks were covered by snowflake-like, ice-crystal-like nipple covers.

Similarly, Miria lifted a plump, soft mound of flesh and placed it against Qin He's face, then pressed the area of ​​her lower breast near his heart towards Qin He's ear.

"Plop-plop-"

“Your Highness Qin He~ Mira said that listening to your heartbeat like this... can help you get some rest~ Ahhh—!”

With the cool, smooth flesh covering his cheeks, Qin He could clearly hear the soft, milky sounds that Miria whispered into his ear.

With the two snow fairy beauties serving him, Qin He's heart burned even hotter. He immediately peeled off Miria's crystal-clear snowflake nipple covers and took her full, plump breasts, pressed against his cheeks, into his mouth.

"Phew... Miria, I'm sorry."

The sudden suckling left Miria's mind blank for a moment. Although she knew that Qin He was a person promised by the divine law and could have that kind of intimate physical contact, directly suckling at the breast.

But suddenly having Qin He occupy her nipples like this, a sense of immorality, defying divine law, arose spontaneously.

"Hmm~ It's alright... Your Highness Qin He, you can rest in my arms and... release all the fatigue of these past few days."

"I will try my best to stay with you as you fall asleep, just like a mother would with her child."

But beneath her, Mira, continuing her aggressive advance, was far more cunning than her adorable aunt. Her cool, smooth tongue constantly stirred the shaved ice and the engorged penis, deeply immersed in the snow fairy's gentle embrace.

The enchanting sounds of sucking and the rustling of the shaved ice being stirred intertwined, and the fresh milk shaved ice that Mira was gradually sucking melted re-condensed into sweet milk.

Qin He knew something was terribly wrong... This alluring snow elf girl had somehow learned some unconventional methods of extracting semen from Zhong Liuxiu.

The extremely cold and stimulating milk was directly fed into the glans penis through the mouth.

After occupying the vas deferens, Mira exerted all her strength to suck out the existing milk and mixed fluids inside—

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh?~"

Using the erect penis as a straw, he sucked and extracted the cool, slippery milk that seeped into the vas deferens, giving Qin He an intensely pleasurable sensation.

Using this almost cheating method, however much milk Mira personally fed her, the amount of milk she would ultimately squeeze out would definitely be even greater.

"How about it, honey... compared to my aunt's baby-soothing tricks, I'm definitely more lewd, right?"

Mira wasn't some naive little girl; she'd noticed Zou He's interest in Miria these past few days. Although her own qualities were no less than her aunt's, who was hailed as the most beautiful snow elf on the entire continent.

But the thought of competing with her aunt in bed to see who could win Qin He's favor ignited an immense competitive spirit in Mira.

"Next, I'm going to personally squeeze you with my little hole, okay? Silly auntie would never do something like that for you... Come on... husband?~"

As his desire reached its peak, Qin He also held his swollen, almost bursting penis and slowly inserted it into Mira's tight, narrow, and enchanting cave.

Intense desire, combined with the cool, smooth touch of skin, creates an irresistible allure amidst the intoxicating sensations.

Mira's fair, jade-like arms were already eagerly wrapped around Qin He's neck, and her slightly bouncy, trembling breasts attracted Qin He's gaze and swayed, tempting his desire.

Enjoying the unparalleled warmth and embrace of the soft flesh of her lower body, and the pleasure of the cool, slippery love juice coating her entire penis and lingering inside her cavity.