Chapter Seventy-One: Monsters Teach You to Be a Dragon
Deka wilted, flying shakily along the way, and the world looked like it was broken, which made his wife Lylith's heart ache. The six elves he was carrying were shocked by Deca's shaking, and they firmly grasped Deca's scales, for fear that one would accidentally experience some kind of science ** movement.
In fact, Deca's self-confidence collapsed, and he was taught by an underage monster what it means to die if you don't die. One of the elves responsible for this phenomenon sat comfortably on Lylith's back, innocently scratching the back of her head. A few days ago, because of his arrogance, Deka invited White for a friendly exchange. And this is where Deca's self-confidence collapse comes from.
Flying into the clearing, Deca first used a little dragon power to drive away the surrounding crowd, freeing up a large area. After putting down the white on his back, he sealed his strength to the Mithril level with magic. But this is only limited to the magic power and the amount of fighting energy, and there is no way to completely seal the physical strength and mental strength, and can only be controlled a little with your own mind.
Deka, who was about to finish, found that White had already set up a posture on the other side, and his eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit. Deka, who likes to fight, was also infected by White's fighting spirit, and the fire of war ignited in his heart. After briefly moving his head and limbs and completing the warm-up exercise, Deka issued an official battle letter.
"Come on! White Maple! Let me see the strength of the most powerful genius of the elves! ”
With a roar from Deca, the battle between them began.
Then, or in an instant, Deca was seconds.
Maybe it was because he was confused by the various legends of the dragon, or maybe it was because of the relationship with a saint-level powerhouse who was not a master, White was very focused in the competition, and he rarely used all his strength. As a result, a Douqi slash that was taller than Deka and half as thick as Deka was released in the blink of an eye by the White Sword that had not undergone any gathering of qi before the start, making Deka, who was still smiling and thinking about how to teach White a lesson, was directly hit by the immobilization technique. There is no doubt that this huge sword qi hit the body of Deka who had a frozen smile, if it weren't for the ** strength of the Deka Holy Rank, this time it would really split Deka in two.
In order to defend against this sword qi, Deka inadvertently used part of the strength of the Holy Order. In other words, this is the end of this initial competition. The powerful Saint Rank powerhouse Deka was gorgeously seconds away by White's sword aura.
After releasing the sword qi, White also found that Deka was distracted, and White found that Deka was staring at him in a daze, and the huge dragon's mouth was closed one by one, saying something vaguely, as if he was in a situation that was not suitable for fighting.
"What was that just now? Fighting spirit? Are you sure you didn't save up for half a day and release it? Are you sure it wasn't released by a Saint-level powerhouse? Are you sure it wasn't from some kind of magic scroll? TMD didn't really have any charge before he started, and that thing was only released in that little time! The problem is that it's taller than me! And that thickness! Is this a joke or is it playing with me? Am I looking at a Legendary Image Crystal? Anyway, if it weren't for my defense, I would have been split in half by a sword, right? Is this really only at the beginning of the Mithril tier? Why is it still alive when you put such a big thing? ”
Deka, who was stupid by White's vindictiveness, muttered to himself, his eyes staring at White trying to find a little fatigue from White's body. It's a pity that Deka is destined to be disappointed, and Deka can't find any tired posture at all from White, who has put on a perfect stance, only a pair of doubtful eyes looking at him.
"Hah! That is to say, my TMD was seconds? A fight was gorgeously seconds at the beginning? A saint-level dragon, even if it suppressed its strength, was just seconded? Great Father, am I falling for some illusion? Even if I beat up that bastard Jean, I haven't been so aggrieved, have I? What kind of joke is a giant dragon being instantaneously separated by the existence of the same level? ”
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't think about it, Deca roared out directly, venting his emotions frantically. This startled the cautious White, who hurriedly blocked his ears and retreated a long distance.
"I'm not convinced! Again! Let's compare again! ”
The red-eyed Deca didn't want to admit the fact that he had lost like this, so he yelled at White directly, and gave his strength to his legs, preparing to rush to White at the beginning. After finding that White, who was still covering his ears just now, had re-put himself in a stance, Deka rushed towards White, intending to quickly get close to White before he could react and use his strong hand-to-hand combat strength to suppress White.
It's just that Decca thinks a little too beautifully. Deka was greeted by a big guy who was on par with the vindictive spirit just now! In other words, White once again unleashed a huge vindictive slash.
Deca can swear to the Great Father that an average Mithril Rank will definitely fall into weakness as long as it releases one of these Fighting Qi Slashes. And even if he wanted to release it, he would have to accumulate his strength for a long time. It's like this thing in front of me, a meeting gift, these two are about to drive Deka crazy.
Controlling his instinct to use the strength of the Holy Rank, he finally made a sudden stop and dodged to avoid the Douqi Slash, and another Douqi Slash flew in front of Deka, who was slashing with the same size. The time came when Deca's old power was exhausted and the new power was not renewed, so that the unavoidable Deka ate such a big shot again. As far as the results are concerned, in the second fight, Deka was instantly invited off the stage.
After that, Deka, who was 10,000 unconvinced, challenged again no less than 10 times, but the result did not change much. After so many games, it is still a continuous variety of huge fighting slashes, and all kinds of seconds ask Deka to step down. Decca wonders where White's vindictiveness came from! TMD Deca he felt a little sweaty, and White was still alive! It's not the case that this genius hits another genius, right?
For various reasons, the day passed like this, and Deka and they did not set off for Dragon Island.
Early the next morning, Deka, who had not slept well all night because of his anger, ran directly to the door of White's room in the midst of Lylith's complaints, and flew to the open space yesterday with the half-awake White. Deka intends to raise his strength to the first level of the platinum rank today, and intends to crush White in the ranks. After all, after a full day of yesterday's hard lesson, Decca admitted that White's product could easily kill any Mithril tier. If you don't improve your strength, it's impossible to teach a genius a lesson happily.
It's just that Decca still underestimated White a little. This thing is the only one who has been rated as a demon by the system so far, and it is specially used to treat the upward appearance of geniuses, and that row of outrageous talents is not for viewing. If Drew had been there, he would have told Deka, you were thinking too much.
Facts speak louder than words, and Decca still fought with White from morning to night even though he used his platinum-level strength!
This time, Dekaman, who was finally able to get close, thought that he had crushed White with his powerful hand-to-hand combat, but found that the force from his claws almost pushed him away! And Decca also found that this guy's agility has far exceeded the allowable range! I often can't even touch the corner of my clothes when I shoot it with one paw. Don't think about this claw too simply, this is something that I practiced when I was fighting with the clansmen who are also saints, and the changes and follow-up are not a joke at all. It's just that for White, even this confident move has become a joke! Let Decca vomit blood. The most incomprehensible thing for Deka is the amount of fighting energy and physical strength of this product! Except for the time of eating, the sun almost went from the time the sun had not yet appeared to the time when the sky was full of stars. Deca himself was a Saint-Rank Dragon, and the recovery of his physical strength and the consumption of his fighting spirit were nothing to him at all. But White, who is only at the Mithril level, hasn't fallen down yet, what's the situation? Even if you take all kinds of fierce medicines, you won't be so good, right?
Looking at White like this, Decca finally understood what Ms. Falling Rain meant by "horror" at that time! Why are the two elven holy steps "monsters"! This thing is an elven dragon at all! The kind that's more authentic than him! With the Great Father above, is there really no problem with this kind of goods in the world?
On the third day, I still played a P, and I just cleaned up and left!
In this way, under Drew's malice, Deka brought a living disaster to Dragon Island!