Chapter 24 The King of Frost Dragon VS Elder Sea Dragon
Tirast was beaten unilaterally and had no time to pay attention. Now it seems that the opponent has almost no combat power corresponding to the slaves below him.
It’s not that there are none. There is only one who is somewhat similar to Layla. The main difference is that her hair is long and straight. She wears a long blue skirt made of obviously more high-end materials. The jewelry on her body is also obviously more valuable than the ones he has collected. She is really greedy.
, Frost Dragon actually found such a good pet?
For giving such a high treatment to a slave, Tirast can only understand it as a pet. If Layla is given the same treatment, maybe he can compare with her.
Eh? The little guy with long straight black hair and a blue skirt seemed to notice his gaze and stared back?
That guy seems to be very interested in me. What is going on? Do you have anything here? Is it because you are the only one wearing equipment, so you care about it? But why is it the turn of a small humanoid monster to take care of this?
What kind of thing?!
Tirast wanted to stare back, but couldn't help but shudder.
What's going on? It's obviously just a small humanoid monster, but why does it feel like if we don't find a high ground here immediately, we will definitely end the game?
Although Layla seemed to be hiding behind Tirast's huge body intentionally or unintentionally, which was extremely disrespectful for a slave, Tirast, who felt bad for some reason, ignored it for the time being.
At this time, Tirast's father took action and interrupted its thoughts.
Trastra took a step forward, raised his head, and shouted loudly: "We only believe in the strong, come out! No matter what the purpose is, let me be convinced of my defeat!"
"Father, that's a good opening." Tirast thought, this meant that the leaders of both sides were fighting one on one. If the other party still had the dignity of the once dominant race in this world, they would not refuse to agree.
The frost dragon on the opposite side actually seems a little at a loss? No way, after hundreds of years have you really lost the dignity of the dragon clan?
Huh? It seems that the male frost dragon who looks the strongest has some floating eyes. He seems to have some communication with the little thing with long straight black hair and blue skirt who is holding his hands and motionless, as if he is stupid.
Well, it must be an illusion, yes.
Soon, the opponent seemed to have made up his mind. The strongest male Frost Dragon in the Frost Dragon camp also took a step forward and said loudly: "Listen to me! If I die in this battle,
I, the Frost Dragon King Orasadark, will be punished just like the elders before, no objections are allowed!"
Although the other frost dragons seemed a little shaken, especially the reaction of the three female adult frost dragons seemed to reveal a sense of sadness. They were all wives giving farewell to their husbands. Could it be three wives? Damn it - this dragon is the winner! Dad
, flatten him!
But the frost dragon camp has no objection to Orasadhark's speech. It would be understandable if Oraasaldalk was at least an old dragon, but it's not. What is the punishment? What happened to their elders? Dare to knock on the door,
If the elder doesn't come, does it usually mean that the elder is no longer in the tribe?
Tirast had a vague premonition, but he couldn't tell. In the final analysis, would the Dragon Clan think that way?
The development of the scene ignored Tirast's brain and quickly continued to unfold——
"Okay, go ahead with the awareness of killing me and being killed by me!"
"Just what I want! I'm going to fuck you!"
Despite the declarations made by both sides, the two dragons moved very slowly, literally one step at a time, making the ground tremble with each step, pulling them closer to each other.
At the moment when the heads of both sides were less than fifty meters apart.
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!!!!"
Orasardark and Trastra opened their big mouths at the same time and sprayed out their respective dragon breaths!
The white air-conditioning breath and the sea-blue water breath suddenly collided in the center, and exploded into a huge, gorgeously blooming ice flower in the middle!
But the direction of the sharp petals of the ice flower is more towards Orasadark, and it is closer to it.
In other words, the first round of the contest was Hai Long's advantage, and a slight cheer erupted from the Hai Dragon group.
However, even if the advantage lies with Trastra, Ola Sadark is not injured. It steps out with a lunge, flaps its wings and uses lift to cross the ice flowers, and slaps its paw towards Trastra from top to bottom!
Trastra immediately took a step back and made a "Dragon Tail Swing", throwing out his thick and strong tail to attack.
The Frost Dragon does have the advantage of flying in the air, but flying with physical wings is generally not like using flight magic to control any angle and direction at will, so Trastra's hit on him is bound to win!
Any dragon can see that Trastra's body is much stronger than Orasardark's.
The sea dragons seemed to have seen in their eyes the scene where Ola Sadark was unable to turn in the air and was slapped away by Trastra's tail!
"Bang!" The sea dragon's tail came into contact with the frost dragon's head!
Trastra only felt a tingling sensation coming from his tail. Orasadark's body flashed a red light, and then its tail really bounced away, and its body also reacted accordingly.
It was tilted to one side.
"Drink!" Ola Sadark took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, hitting the base of Trastra's tail with two claws!
"Stab!" The blue scales shattered, blood spattered, and the wounds were deep enough to reveal bones.
Trastra was a little confused. How could this be possible? Why could the claws of a mature dragon easily tear apart its own elder-level scales?
But Ola Sadark was so advantaged that he stretched out his hind legs and hit Trastra's butt with a "thousand-year kill", knocking Trastra to the ground.
"Hohohohohohohohohohohohoho!" Trastra roared in pain. Its body became difficult to balance because it injured key parts, so it activated its magic.
Ola Sadark saw a blue magic circle lit up under his feet, and quickly flapped his wings and took off into the sky.
The blue magic circle erupted into a thick stream of water, chasing Orasardark who was dodging in the air!
"Crack!" The high-pressure water column exploded on Orasadhark's wings, causing Orasadalq to almost lose his balance.
"You're actually injured like this?!" Trastra saw that her magic was working, but the damage suffered by Ola Sadark didn't even make it fall.
Orasadhark regained his balance, flapped his wings in the air a few times, opened his mouth, and white light condensed in his mouth, obviously preparing to release his breath.
Still quite confident in his breath, Trastra planned to respond to his breath faster, but just opened his mouth——
"Ho ho ho ah ah ah ah!" What came out was a scream rather than a breath.