Tirast had just been beaten by one side and had no time to pay attention. Now it seems that there is almost no combat power corresponding to the slaves below him.
Not at all. Only one is similar to Leila. The main difference is that the hair is black and straight, wearing a long blue skirt made of obviously more high-grade materials, and the jewelry on his body is obviously higher than the value he has collected. It''s really greedy. Did frost dragon find such a good pet?
Tirast can only understand slaves as pets if they are treated so highly. If Leila is treated equally, she may be able to compare with them.
Huh? The little guy with long black straight hair and blue skirt seems to have noticed his sight? Staring straight back?
That guy seems to be interested in his side. What''s the matter? Do you have anything here? Do you care because only you wear equipment? But why is it a little human demon''s turn to take care of such things?!
Tirast wanted to stare back, but he couldn''t help shivering.
What''s going on? Obviously, it''s just a small human demon. Why does it feel like it will be finished if you don''t immediately separate a highland here?
Although Leila seemed to do the extremely impolite act of being a slave hiding behind tiraster''s huge body intentionally or unintentionally, tiraster, who felt bad for some reason, ignored it for the time being.
At this time, tirast''s father acted and interrupted his thoughts.
Trastella stepped forward, raised his head and shouted, "we only believe in the strong. Come out! No matter what the purpose is, let me be convinced of my loss!"
"Father is a good opening," thought tiraster, which means that the leaders of both sides will fight one-on-one. If the other side still has the dignity of the ruling race in the world, it will not refuse.
The frost dragon on the other side actually seems a little helpless? No, after hundreds of years, have you really lost the dignity of the Dragon nationality?
Eh? It seems that the strongest looking male frost dragon has some floating eyes. It seems to have any communication with the little thing with black long straight hair and blue skirt who doesn''t move and seems silly?
Well, it must be an illusion, that''s right.
Soon, the other party seemed determined. In the frost dragon camp, the strongest male frost dragon also took a step forward and shouted, "listen to me! If I die in this battle, the punishment of our frost Dragon King olasadalke will be the same as that of the former elders. No objection is allowed!"
Although other frost dragons seem to be wavering, especially the three female adult frost dragons seem to show a trace of sadness. They all look like wives seeing their husbands off. Are they three wives? Damn it - the Dragon winner! Dad, beat him!
But the frost dragon camp has no objection to the speech of olasa dark. If olasa dark is at least an old dragon, it can be understood, but it is not. What kind of punishment is it? What happened to their elders? Dare to call the door, but the elder doesn''t come. Generally speaking, is the elder not in the tribe?
Tirast had a vague premonition, but he couldn''t say. In the end, would the dragon family think about that?
The on-site development ignored tirast''s brain and quickly continued——
"Well, go with the consciousness of killing me and being killed by me!"
"Just what I want! I''m going!"
Despite this declaration, the two dragons walked slowly. Literally, they moved forward step by step, each step shaking the ground and pulling away from each other.
When the heads of both sides are less than 50 meters apart.
"Roar, roar, roar!!!"
Olasadalke and trastra opened their mouths at the same time and spewed out their dragon breath!
The breath of white air conditioner and the breath of sea blue water suddenly collided in the center, and exploded into a gorgeous huge ice flower in the middle!
But the sharp petals of the ice flower face more towards osadark and closer to it.
In other words, the competition in the first round was the advantage of the sea dragon, and a slight cheering broke out in the sea dragon group.
However, even if the advantage lies in trastella, olasadalke is not injured. It steps out with an arrow step, flapping its wings, crossing the ice flower with the help of lift, and clapping one claw at trastella from top to bottom!
Trastra immediately took a step back, a "dragon wagging its tail" and threw out his thick and strong tail to attack.
Frost dragons do have the advantage of flying in the air, but flying with physical wings is not like using Flying Magic. They can control any corner and direction at will. Therefore, trastella''s hit on himself is inevitable!
Any dragon can see that trastra''s body is much stronger than olasa dalk.
In the eyes of the sea dragons, they seem to have seen the scene that olasadalke could not turn in the air and was fanned by trastra''s tail!
"Bang!" the tail of the sea dragon touched the head of the frost dragon!
Trastella only felt the numbness of the shock coming from his tail. Olasadalke''s body flashed a red light, and then his tail really bounced away, and his body tilted to one side.
"Drink!" olasa dalk pushed up, and there were two claws at the root of trastra''s tail!
"Stab!" the blue scales are broken, the blood splashes, and the bone can be seen in the deep wound.
Trastella is a little confused. How can it be? Why can a strong dragon''s claw easily tear its elder scale?
And olassa dalk won''t spare the dragon. Stretching out his hind legs to shine on trastella''s ass is a "Millennium kill" and stabbed trastella to the ground.
"Roar, roar, roar, roar!" trastella roared with pain. His body became difficult to balance because he hurt key parts, so he launched magic.
Seeing that a blue magic array was lit under his feet, olasa dark quickly flapped his wings and took off.
The blue magic array burst out a thick current of water and chased olasa dark who dodged in the air!
"Wow!" the high-pressure water column exploded on the wings of olasa dark, making olasa dark almost out of balance.
"How dare you get this injury?" trastella saw that his magic had worked, but the injury suffered by olasa dalk didn''t even make it fall.
Olasadalke stabilized his body again, fanned his wings in the air and opened his mouth. The white light condensed in his mouth, obviously ready to release his breath.
He was still quite confident in his breath. Trastella planned to return his breath faster, but he just opened his mouth——
"Roar, roar!" screamed rather than breathed.
(to be continued)