Hyrule, no, the dragon.

The dragon stretched out its right hand and slammed it into the void, the flames squeezing towards Rhodia.

But Rhodia ignored the flames from his side, and then leaped high and slashed his axe with a thunderbolt.

The flames climbed up Rhodia's armor, but the moment the two came into contact, the blue lines on Rhodia's armor quickly canceled out the blazing energy.

Hyrule looked surprised, but only surprised.

She raised her right hand aloft, and the flame barrier spread from her palm.

Redia let out a low sigh and slammed the bottom of the twin axe blades into the flame barrier, already using all his might.

The two clashed, and it stands to reason that the flame barrier should shatter at the touch of a button, but this axe is like smashing into the solid ice of the northern wasteland.

Rhodia didn't expect this to be the result at all, he couldn't react, and was shocked to the ground by his own force, and the huge impact shook his mouth so hard that he almost couldn't hold the axe.

"Huh."

The dragon sneered, then stretched out her right hand, and another ray of flame erupted in her palm.

She gripped the flame, and slammed it at Redia.

"It can't be."

Rhodia muttered, staggering to his feet.

Hailar is just an ordinary person, even if she has a dragon's eye, she will never have such a powerful magic power, what happened in between!

"Huh!"

With a roar of rage, Redia rose again, trying to break through the flames, but this time he didn't succeed.

As if hitting a wall, Redia flew backwards, even with a few soldiers.

Rhodia struggled to get up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and muttering.

"It can't be...... That's impossible. ”

"Isn't that weird?"

The dragon asked himself, "Like you, I also think it's strange that the dragon clan is worthy of being the most powerful existence in this continent......"

Hyrule said as he stretched out his right hand, admiring the sharp claws on the tips of his fingers.

"It's an amazing feeling, and I love it."

"You all go out."

After much thought, Rhodia decided to order her men to exit the dormitory, and then stood up tremblingly.

He lifted his armor and untied a jar from his waist.

"Those who dye the dragon's blood will be bewitched by the dragon's heart."

Hyrule lowered his right hand, sniffled, and said with a blank face.

"That thing in your hand is dragon's blood?"

Rhodia stared warily at Hyrule, and when he saw that the latter still had that lofty expression, he slowly unscrewed the jar.

Seeing Rhodia open the jar, Hyrule's expression became strange.

"What do you want to do?"

Taking out her left hand, which was behind her back, Redia whispered.

"Take your life with your edge."

"That's ......"

Hyrule's tiny pupils contracted again, and she let out a deafening scream, the air around her exploding and closing with her scream, and the entire dormitory was like a lava hell.

"That's Moshenl's hobby!"

"Yes."

Rhodia responded and said.

With that, he took a deep breath and poured the dragon's blood down the spearhead.

Moshenl's Passion was a short spear, Moyo was the length of a grown man's arm, but the spear trembled violently under the infusion of dragon blood.

The dragon power in the body of the gun is even stronger, and Redia can't suppress this dragon power anymore.

There was no way for Hyrule to give him this chance, the lava in her eyes became more and more dazzling, and the fire elemental around her seemed to be alive, converging into an orange-red light and rushing towards Rhaea.

Hailar's sad roar was faintly heard in the red light.

"Die!"

Redia gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the dragon's might in Moshenl's penchant, but it was clearly too late.

He had to hastily raise his right hand to meet the orange-red impact.

The moment it touched that light, the orange-red light poured towards the body of the spear as if it had been swallowed by Moshenl's thirst, and Lydia let out a painful groan, watching as the huge energy was swallowed up by Moshenl's thirst.

Moshenl's original spear body was elongated by orange-red energy, and brilliant golden light burst out of the cracks in the cracked spear body, and Lydia was almost like holding a sun!

After an unknown amount of time, the orange-red energy finally dissipated, and Lydia felt like her soul was going to be stripped away.

He gasped and gripped the spear, then struggled to his feet.

As he got up, a golden-black phantom appeared from behind Redia, it was the Black Dragon King Kutaka.

Moshen's thirst has absorbed the power of Kutaka's bloodline, and for this low-level dragon clan, the Black Dragon King Kutaka has absolute suppressive power.

But dragon blood is limited, and such power cannot be maintained for long.

Rhodia felt like her temples were about to explode, and he didn't feel like he could handle the unspeakable pain.

He had to tilt his head, squint at Hyrule, and then staggered towards Hyrule.

After the initial panic, Hailar had calmed down.

She was a sorcerer before she married Bedford, and she knew that Rhodia had the power of dragon's blood.

Even if it is the blood of a powerful dragon, it is not its own enemy!

Hyrule raised her hands in front of her, and a ball of orange-red flame swirled from her palm.

Through that flame, it had a complex face against the Moshenl craving, which was Badr's thing, that is to say, Badr......

Dragons are happy to dominate their subjects with emotions, and part of their power comes from this.

Hailar was already extremely angry at this time, and the uneasy fire element was forcibly infused into every square inch by her, this flame was as pure as a dragon's breath, and once it lost the shackles of external force, it would burn everything in front of it into ashes.

The pain in my head gradually became less intense, but it was just a sensory adaptation, and it didn't mean that the pain was really abating.

It was faintly dark, but Rhodia kept her eyes on the fireball.

He had to fend off the fireball, and then send Moshenl's lust into Hyrule's body.

In the face of the dragons that she may not be able to defeat, the best solution for Redia is to avoid the fight, because Badr is dead, and it is only a matter of killing the dragon with the power of the whole country.

But slaying dragons is the mission of the dragon knights, and Rhaedia will not use the lives of her subjects to make up for her own incompetence, which is a precept that Ivan Bedford has instilled in him since childhood!

Gripping the Moshenl craving, Lydia could no longer feel the weight.

The weight of Moshenl's appetite, the weight of his feet, the weight of his eyelids, he couldn't feel it at all.

The only thing he could feel was that he was swinging the Moshenl Lust in his hand.

In front of him, Hyrule pushed Long Yan out with a hideous face.

In a trance, Lydia faintly heard someone say something.

"Emotions are the root of the dragon's power, and you can also use emotions to activate Moshenl's cravings."