Chapter 217: The First Battle of the Dragoon War

"What do you know?" Christina heard what he seemed to know.

"Hmm...... I know. ”

Chu Fei answered her affirmatively, affirming that he did know who this person was, and at the same time knew where this person was now, and more importantly, he was still a puppet of his.

"Then you'd better ......" Christina's face stiffened, and she was very strict about what she wanted to say, and her murderous look had already revealed what she wanted to say.

"No, I have a plan."

Chu Fei knew why Christina was so nervous, after all, this was something related to the blood clan's daytime activities.

The Bloodline is already a race that is close to perfection - blood poison, blood-sucking power, and tenacious life, but no race in this world is truly perfect.

The Bloodline's greatest weakness is that their strength is greatly reduced during the day, especially when the sun is below.

Like the vampires that were familiar in the past, even if they weren't directly purified by the sun like vampires, they generally couldn't use half of their strength during the day or at night. This is also the greatest weakness of the Bloods who have been searching for a solution for hundreds of years.

Raising his hand to stop Christina from continuing, he heard the news and suddenly came up with a good idea that could be a key pawn in his final turnaround.

Christina saw that he was so sure, and she didn't go on.

The Dragon King Festival continued for the next few days.

Because the biggest attraction of the festival is the dragon horse battle and the throne competition of the last dragon king-level masters. So the first preliminaries were all entertainment.

Some people don't watch the fight in the ring at all, but instead sit back and look at the butts of those dragon beauties. Some naughty ones even picked up stones to shoot these butts, making those graceful dragon girls and beauties look back angrily but don't know who did it, making these dragon youths laugh.

It can be seen that on another level, the Dragon King Festival is still a festival for some ordinary young men and women of the Dragon Clan to know each other, and even talk about a blind date.

In the past two days, Chu Fei has not been quiet.

"Give me back!"

"I said I would pay you back if I won the battle."

"I can't win, pay me back!"

The red dragon princess, Chi Yun, came to the door like a scoundrel and asked him to return the whip.

Chu Fei?

When did Chu Fei return the things he took into his arms? So naturally, there was no intention of returning the Yanlong Whip at all.

However, the other party came to him again and again to ask for a whip, and he was still a little annoyed.

"Let me pay you back, let your dad take the initiative to admit defeat when he fights me at this Dragon King Festival, and I will pay you back."

Chu Fei rogue sued her, giving her a path to choose.

"Impossible."

Chi Yun rolled his eyes, making him not even think about this possibility, and said proudly: "The importance of this whip is not as important as the Dragon King Sacrifice. It's completely paradoxical to ask him for a whip while emphasizing this matter, making people wonder whether she wants him to pay it back or not.

"So wait until you beat me."

Chu Fei directly closed the door to give her a closed door, and Chi Yun was so angry that she slammed the door outside, eager to smash the door.

"You're just going to let her make such a fuss?"

"She can make trouble if she wants. Anyway, her real purpose is to use this excuse to come to our bottom of the story, and the old-fashioned drama of being happy with my family in the end, and she hasn't given up using the beauty trick yet. I don't have the heart to play this kind of game with her right now. ”

Chu Fei walked to the side of the bed and saw Qin Yin leaning against the head of the bed and straightening his body into a knitted sweater. However, her knitted sweater is not an ordinary knitted sweater, the yarn in her hand is the dragon hair of the dragon, and if it is really knitted, it will be a dragon silk soft armor in the real sense. It's hard to believe that she still has the talent of a tailor, and she has reached level 90 and is about to break through the legend!

"If she is in the Academy of Magic, maybe she will succeed." The sound of the piano glanced at it, and the beautiful eyes looked at it with a smile. Mention someone's estrus appearance at the Academy of Magic.

"At that time, she probably didn't have a chance." Chu Fei answered her affirmatively, and also made her dare to laugh at him for leaning over to take advantage.

Qin Yin smiled and dodged but didn't really dodge, flirting with him and enjoying this moment still belongs to the warmth of the honeymoon period.

"Hey~"

However, after playing around for a while, Chu Fei suddenly let out a long sigh and sat on the bed in a daze, looking into the distance.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yin leaned over strangely, not understanding why he suddenly sighed.

"It suddenly occurred to me that because I was targeted by the blood clan this time, I had to let my little mother and their activities be low-key, so that the Eastern Empire Chamber of Commerce could breathe a sigh of relief." Chu Fei regretted sΓΉ to her.

Suddenly it occurred to him that the blood clan was clearly going to take revenge on the people and things related to him, so he had already contacted Xiaoma and Ali as soon as possible, and after confirming their safety, they asked them to suspend some activities first to avoid this limelight.

However, from another point of view, it gives the Eastern Empire Chamber of Commerce, which has been suppressed by them, that is, the economic lifeline of Grand Duke McGdaldal, a respite, so that the other party is very likely to seize this respite to find a way to fight back.

"There's no way, you can't let Mommy take their risks."

Kotone could understand his concern, and it had to be a matter of human life.

"Also, do your best to win this Dragon King Sacrifice and go out to settle this blood clan."

Chu Fei said confidently, his eyes radiated a brilliant brilliance, and there was already a plan in his heart that was gradually taking shape. Bloodline? It's just a defeat!

Since he was able to defeat them once, he had a way to defeat them a second time.

After another day, the preliminary round of the entertainment competition finally ended, and the dragon riding battle stage with the real dragon king festival as the highlight of the festival began.

Because it is only the representatives of each ethnic group and the players who have qualified for the preliminary round to challenge the guΓ², none of them can appear in this field as a weak player.

Chu Fei also thought about a quick decision, and he didn't plan to spend too much strength and energy on the field at all in the dragon cavalry battle stage.

In the first fight, he faced a player from the Wind Dragon Clan, riding a Wind Pterodactyl and holding a spear hovering with cyan energy brilliance.

"My name is Kazami! Today I'll get you down in less than a minute! ”

This Wind Dragon Clan player named Fengjian was very confident and yelled at him at all without taking him seriously.

Chu Fei glanced at him, and instantly revealed all his attributes in front of his eyes.

[Wind Vision] Level 68 Class: Wind Dragon Warrior HP: 1370/1370 Armor: 2560/2560 After looking at the elemental vision, he was surrounded by cyan energy, affirming that the individual attribute was wind.

"Oh, yes."

Chu Fei didn't want Lang to waste time, so he straddled the black dragon king "Xiao Hei" who turned into a black dragon horse, dragged a fiery red magic book in his left hand, and said, "Flame arrows shoot indiscriminately." ”

In an instant, more than a dozen flame arrows shrouded this wind from all angles of this fiery magic book, so that he didn't know where to hide, and all hit his body-

561-577-542Because the armor on his body has a certain amount of magical defense, and he quickly waved the wind attribute dragon spear in his hand to block two or three shots, but even if he blocked it, it would make him take some damage.

As a result, his health and armor were rapidly decreasing, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into a near-death state and fell weakly from the wind dragon.

Victory!

The audience was shocked by this scene and fell silent, and then burst into cheers that shook the sky.

Spike!