Unlike Farn, a dragon who had just entered the Holy Order, Alpha, a genius fire dragon, had entered the Holy Rank a hundred years earlier, and after more than a hundred years of sleep, his body had fully adapted to the burden brought about by the operation of the power of the Holy Order. As soon as he made a move, it was very different from Farn's momentum.

I saw a bright white light flashing and intercepting the path of Muenfat's advance, and Muenfat's face changed and his expression became solemn. The bright white brilliance contains an extremely high temperature, even if his strong ** is combined with the most famous lionheart fighting spirit of Beamon, he does not dare to hard-connect.

The fire dragon is a natural combat master, and Alpha is its leader, just now when he saw the power of Moon Fat's shot, he knew that the strength of this lion clan than the Martial Saint was by no means something that the strength of the Farn who had just entered the holy rank could resist, and even he himself might not be able to win, so as soon as he made a move, he was the skill of the fire dragon clan to press the bottom of the box---- Heavenly Dragon Flame.

This is to use the fire dragon's own high control over the fire magic elements to create a flame with extremely high temperatures. If the Heavenly Dragon Flame cultivates to a high depth, then the Fire Dragon can control that white flame in its hands and use it to attack the opponent.

A scorching flame of up to two or three thousand degrees, even if it is only slightly rubbed against the opponent's body, will cause terrible damage to the opponent.

This is not the most powerful place, if the Heavenly Dragon Flame is cultivated to the highest level, then it can make this Burning Flame run at will, and even turn it into a protective shield, so that almost the vast majority of attacks cannot kill it, so the Heavenly Dragon Burning Flame is the top skill of the fire dragon.

Alpha is extremely talented, although he is only five hundred years old, but the Heavenly Dragon Flame has been cultivated to an advanced level, and Moon Fat is an extremely terrifying skill in the face of this dragon clan. can only withdraw and retreat.

Alpha didn't chase either, but just stood in front of Farn, looked at Moon Fat with excitement on his face and said: "You are very strong, fight with me, if I lose, then a few of us will immediately go back to Dragon Island and no longer interfere in the affairs here." How is it? ”

Muenfat quickly glanced at the Golden Bimeng Clan Martial Saint on the side, this matter didn't seem to hurt, but at this time, his identity was not as good as the eight-hundred-year-old ancestor next to him. The Golden Warrior of the Mongolian Clan bowed slightly, and Muenfat's heart was relieved, and he laughed: "Okay! ”

Alpha also laughed, and his huge body suddenly shrank rapidly, and after a moment he turned into a human form, and shouted, "Okay, then let's fight with all our might!" The celestial dragon flame in his hand also shrank a lot as his body changed, but the brightness became even more amazing.

Muenfat's face became more and more solemn.

Alpha fights him in human form, which can be regarded as giving up the powerful defense of the dragon clan's body, but after turning into a human form, Alpha's agility will increase a lot. And after the size becomes smaller, the Heavenly Dragon Burning Alpha alone can protect most of his body, as long as Muenfat can't break through the Heavenly Dragon Burning Flame, then most of his attacks will inevitably be futile. Based on this alone, Moon Fat knew that this little dragon in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he would suffer a big loss if he was not careful.

The alpha is as hot as fire, and he sees that Muenfat is ready. A soft shout: "Here we go!" And he threw himself at Munfat.

As soon as Moonfat stretched out his right hand, a dark greatsword appeared in his hand, but it was a sidearm that he had not used for years from the spatial ring. This is also something that can't be helped, the power of the Heavenly Dragon Flame is too great, and Moon Fat doesn't plan to use his body to fight against this dragon's top skill.

The bright white ball of light is estimated to be injured when he is hit, he has been famous for hundreds of years, but he never thought of using his prestige to achieve this dragon genius on the other side.

With a swing of the black greatsword, Munfat slashed at the head of the Alpha who pounced on him.

"Roar!" A long dragon groan sounded not far away, but no one was distracted by the two who were fighting, and the Heavenly Dragon Flame and the Black Giant Sword still attacked each other without hesitation.

But it was Arahan riding the fire dragon Mufaun to arrive!

Alpha hears the dragon groaning. Knowing that it was someone from the dragon clan who came, he naturally didn't need to be distracted. However, Muenfat believed in the Golden Beamon Martial Saint standing on the side, believing that this old ancestor could resist any sneak attack, and of course he would not be disorganized because of a dragon roar.

A fire burned in Arahan's heart.

He had already received Constantine's order to bring back the young patriarch Alpha, who did not know the height of the sky, unscathed, but now this impulsive genius of the Fire Dragon Clan had already fought with the Lion Clan's Beamon Martial Saint.

Alahan just glanced at the two Beamon Warriors. I vaguely guessed the origin of these two Bimengwu Holy Lands.

The golden lion's mane and the black greatsword in his hand should be the top secret file of the Caesar Empire, the famous Prince Lionheart. As for the Beamon next to him, who was covered in gold and hair and looked like a giant demon ape, he should be the only clansman known as the strongest race in Beamon, Golden Beamon.

Any of these two Beamon Martial Saints can be regarded as epic figures. Even when Arrahan saw it, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Muenfat and Alpha fought heartily, and Alahan didn't dare to say anything at this moment to greet Alpha, the young patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan, who was the master of the Dragon Island for the first time, and even if he had a little combat experience, he was definitely not comparable to the Lionheart Prince who had been killed in countless wars.

If he told the two to stop, then Alpha, who had no combat experience, might stop, but the Lionheart would never listen to him, and the only way was for him to separate the two by himself.

Thinking of this, Alahan did not hesitate, and the crimson dragon knight's spear appeared in his hand, turned into a red horse, and stabbed at the two people who were fighting.

The place he chose was not the body of the Moonfat, but the intersection of the black greatsword and the Celestial Dragon Flame where Alpha and Moonfat were about to intersect. The dragon knight has the pride of a dragon knight, and he disdains to besiege an opponent, even if the opponent is one of the two super powerhouses of the Beamon Empire, he is also unwilling to attack at the same time as Alpha.

Even so, the Golden Beamon Warrior Saint didn't want this battle to be interrupted.

He naturally believed that Muenfat would be able to deal with that dragon genius who was quite good, and in this way, the dragon's withdrawal from the battlefield of Paglia would be completed.

The proud dragon disdains to lie, and will not break the promise.

Such a good opportunity can make these five ignorant dragons change their minds, then he must not let Alahan mess up this situation.

As soon as Alahan made a move, the face of the Golden Warrior Saint of the Mongolian Clan sank like water, and he shouted: "Stay quiet for me!" As he spoke, he slapped Alahan on the back.

The speed of this palm is not fast, but Arahan feels that the cold hairs on his back stand up, and the palm that is not fast or slow exudes an incomparable terrifying momentum, and Arahan feels that as long as he does not block this palm, he will immediately fall behind.

The spear was too late to stop the battle between Alpha and Muenfat, and with a twist of his hand, Alahan swept the crimson spear towards the golden palm that slapped behind him.

In this way, no one can stop the fight between Alpha and Muenfat.

High in the air, the four of them formed a group, and the golden mang's fighting spirit flew everywhere, making the soldiers of the two sides below dazzled.

Alahan used most of his strength, and the dragon under his seat, Mu Faen, spit out dragon breath and big fireballs, and cooperated with him to attack the Golden Beamon Martial Saint wildly, but the opponent was too strong.

Compared to Arahand, a dragon knight who has only appeared in recent decades, the strength of the Golden Beamon Clan, known as the strongest race in Beamon, is also terrifying, the natural physique that can be comparable to the Giant Dragon Clan, the tempering of hundreds of years of battle, coupled with hundreds of years of meditation, the strength of this Golden Beamon Martial Saint has reached a place that is only one step away from the god rank.

Even if Alahan is a good material, he can't get rid of this difficult Golden Beamon Martial Saint.

This ancestor of the Beamon Empire didn't use many combat skills, and he only came and went.

Every time the golden fluffy giant palm waved, it could always attack the vital point of Alahan, but its power made Alahan dare not be distracted at all, and if he was distracted, he was afraid that the dragon knight's spear in his hand would be slapped out by the golden haired giant palm.

It's not that the strength of this gold is much higher than that of the Martial Saint of Arahan, it's just that one of the two of them has a concern in his heart, and the other only needs to be deliberately blocked, so although the scene is not good-looking, Alahan has never been able to get rid of the golden Warrior Saint.

The four of them fought happily in the sky, but they looked at the invincibility not far away.

What a thing!

Didn't the dragons stop in Oslo for a long time? This time, five dragons came in one go, plus Alahan's mount Mufaun, and five fire-type dragons appeared on the battlefield at the same time, which may not have been seen in thousands of years.

But in his own plan, there is no dragon clan!

At this time, the invincible couldn't help but have a headache, and couldn't help but rub his forehead with his hand.