When he reached the last rock, Mogar had to stop, because the last rock was at least 10 meters away from the shore of the island, and he could see the dense woods of the island, a familiar wooden house, and a huge and hideous dragon head staring at him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mogar was racking his brains to think, when suddenly a picture of a magma jet flashed, his eyes lit up, he stood up, snorted at the dragon's head twice defiantly, and then jumped towards the shore very casually, the surrounding magma trembled violently, and a magma column that was thicker than any previous magma sprayed at him.

He twisted his body very casually, his hands in front of him, and the magma pillar slammed into his hands, 'bang', he was knocked away, 'whoosh', and flew into a parabola towards the island.

And the third-year student who was talking to Mo Jiaer on the road looked at the road at a certain moment, looked at the empty road and said secretly in his heart: "That kid has so strong perseverance, he doesn't scream when he dies." ”

Then he looked at the island very casually, and just saw the picture of Mogar throwing it to the island, stood up suddenly, and stammered: "This... This... What the is this?"

Seeing this scene were also seen by the big man on the platform and several senior students in the depths of the passage, they were all waiting for the next moment Mogar was blasted into the magma by the mad dragon, and then screamed in pain, but the next scene made several people's eyes widen.

Mo Gar flew to the island, 'boom', smashed right in front of the dragon's head, he rolled over, swept the dust off his body as if nothing happened, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of huge golden eyes that were almost as high as himself, and he could see that the reflection of himself in those eyes was complete.

A low roar followed by a burst of pressure came to Mogar's ears, his hair and the hem of his broken robe blown behind him, and he resisted the pressure and did not retreat.

As the pressure mounted, his legs creaked, creaked, and the grass under his feet sank with a bang, and his feet sank into the grass.

His legs were about to reach the limit, except to retreat or kneel, if he continued to brace his legs, it was very likely to burst, his body trembled violently, and cold sweat flowed.

At the moment when Mo Jia'er's legs reached the limit, a huge blurred phantom that was not much smaller than the Yan Dragon appeared behind Mo Jiaer, isolating the terrifying pressure released by the six-winged Yan Dragon.

In an instant, Mo Jiaer felt that his body was light, and the pressure disappeared, he thought that the Six-winged Flame Dragon had withdrawn the pressure by itself, and the next moment he found that something was wrong, the pressure released by the Six-winged Flame Dragon was still there, because his body was still unable to move forward, and he didn't know why he couldn't feel the pressure.

The huge eyes of the Six-winged Flame Dragon suddenly trembled a few times, it stared at the phantom behind Mo Jiaer that only it could see, the huge body that was originally lying on its stomach gradually stood up, and a very abrupt voice came out of the mouth of the Six-winged Flame Dragon: "Long Ao, why do you have the mark of Long Ao on your body!"

Mo Jiaer was stunned for a moment and stammered, "You... You can speak!"

Suddenly, a shout came from Mojiaer's mouth: "Ah... Yes... I'm going to die, the monster is talking, ah..."

The four huge claws of the six-winged flame dragon landed on the ground, and an even more terrifying aura hit Mo Jiaer, as the pressure of the six-winged flame dragon increased, the phantom behind him became more and more condensed, and at a certain moment, when the phantom behind him clearly appeared in the eyes of the six-winged flame dragon, the six-winged flame dragon involuntarily took a step back.

A giant beast with a silver-white body and an extremely vigorous mane shook its head behind Mogar as if it were real, its mane danced with it, and a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at the Serapod, an extremely ancient and noble aura emanated from this giant beast, and the Serapid took a step back again.

The giant beast opened its huge mouth towards the six-winged flame dragon, 'whoa', a dragon chant that only the six-winged flame dragon could hear came from the giant beast's mouth, ancient and deep, as if it came from the ancient dragon island, with a majestic and vast will to attack the six-winged flame dragon, the huge body of the six-winged flame dragon slashed back uncontrollably, and finally four consecutive 'bang' sounds came from under it, its limbs could not withstand the terrifying pressure from the giant beast, and bent and smashed into the grass.

And this scene, in the eyes of the few people who looked at Mo Jiaer, because they couldn't see the phantom of the giant beast behind Mo Jiaer, it was like a six-winged flame dragon kneeling down to Mo Jiaer, their heads banged, and they were all stunned in place, and the whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment, leaving only the sound of countless magma bubbles bursting echoing

A few seconds later, the third-year student ran towards the platform screaming like crazy, and was swept into the sea of magma by the surging magma, "Ahh

Since then, there has been a legend of the 'Dragon Trainer' from his mouth in the 'Magma World', and under the strong evidence of several senior students, this legend has been paved with a layer of mystery, and many people have poured into the 'Magma Hell' to see the appearance of the 'Dragon Trainer'.

A few seconds later, he raised his foot and found that he was moving forward, so he hurriedly ran to the Serenap, stretched out his hand and lifted it a few times, and said very sincerely: "It's just to scare me, it's okay, you don't have to kneel... Under... Target. ”

Before Mo Jiaer finished speaking, the six-winged flame dragon was extremely difficult to withstand the terrifying aura of the giant beast, and when he saw Mo Jiaer's movements and the words he heard, he simply rolled his eyes and fainted.

After the six-winged flame dragon fainted, the giant beast behind Mogar gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

When the phantom behind Mogar in the 'Magma Hell' emitted a dragon groan, located in a dark corner near the 'Magma Hell', Ge Lan secretly said in his heart: "Long Ao's breath!How could he appear here?", and at the same time, there were at least three terrifying divine senses swept towards the 'Magma Hell' in the entire Kenston Academy.

Like a person who had done something wrong, Mo Jiaer shook his shoulders in embarrassment, reached out and patted the claws of the Serapter, and secretly said in his heart: "Although I don't know why, it's still... Sorry hah. ”

Mogar walked into the wooden house, the original first floor had been turned into a living room, and looking at the dust on the table, he estimated that no one had lived in this wooden house for a long time.

Mogar did not go up to the second floor, he came to a stone hut next to the wooden house, which was full of miscellaneous items, and he looked at the size of the room, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a thought flashed through him:

"Anyway, I also have to spend time practicing forging skills, then I'll just be here, I can absorb the rich fire elements while forging weapons, and in a place with rich elements, the quality of the forged weapons will definitely be better, so that not only can I improve my strength, but also improve my forging skills, and the weapons can be exchanged for soul points, it's really a triple win, hehe..."

He emptied the stone house, took out the furnace and other forging utensils and placed them, and piled all the ore into the corner of the stone house, when suddenly Mo Jiaer patted his head and said to himself: "If I have been forging here for a long time, then how can I get to this island in the future, Ran Dao has been along the path, and then has been bombed into this island? Hey, forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, this wooden house is inhabited, I don't believe that he takes a path to enter and exit the 'magma hell'." ”

Subsequently, the sound of 'ding, ding' continued to come out of the stone house, but it was inexplicably confined to the island. When Mo Jiaer forged the first long sword, the six-winged flame dragon who had long been awake on the grass outside the house but continued to pretend to be asleep couldn't stand the thrashing sound and roared at the stone house, Mo Jiaer smiled slightly, pretended not to hear, and continued to forge.

Time passed quickly, and at ten o'clock in the evening, he put away the forged second long sword, came to the side of the six-winged flame dragon, patted its huge dragon wings and said, "That... Brother Long, please tell me, how should I get out?"