Fortunately, Claudius has a constitution guarantee of up to 19 points, which is far more than the physique of a normal young dragon, which makes this guy's recovery power amazing, and whether it is muscles or broken bones, they are all quickly corrected and begin to heal. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIf Claudius had been allowed to rest here for two or three hours, such an injury would have healed itself - not to mention that his stomach was still full and he had enough energy to heal himself. But there is no time.

It is estimated that it will take only fifteen to twenty minutes to find the enemy, or less. And now Claudius is still vomiting blood, "It's not okay to go on like this, you still have to run quickly!" Claudius thought that now his body was quite seriously injured, and if he wanted to fly, he would have broken a few ribs, and he could not puff up his wings, but fortunately he had strong hind legs, and it was estimated that he could run by running.

Claudius stood up with his might, then chose a direction and started running. The counterattack was not in Claudius' options from the beginning - he was now even an extra-large young dragon, more than four meters long, about the size of a horse. And the shark-fishmen who attacked him were each more than three meters tall when they stood up, and the short spellcaster was also more than two meters tall, and such five big guys were not something Claudius could handle. And now he finally put himself into the thoughts of the local natives, "Who knows what special magic or magic these guys have!" Claudius still didn't know what kind of hatred these fishmen had against him, and he had to chase him.

Within the range of the thunderstorm, the High Priest's sense is extremely strong, and Claudius cannot hide his body under the High Priest's eyelids as long as he is not out of the range of the thundercloud. But the High Priest was also quite a headache at the moment, the young dragon was moving unexpectedly fast, and Claudius, who was running on two legs, was much faster than the red dragons of his kind who walked on four legs. In the case of life and death, Claudius pushed his potential and ran desperately regardless of any injuries - the advantage of his high physique was that he was able to endure more pain, and he was more physically stronger, and he could constantly heal his wounds as he ran. Sensing this, Claudius felt he had a chance, and as he picked up his speed, he continued to spit out flames and set fire to the trees behind him and around him—he could feel the enemies tracking behind him staring at him, as if they had a spell that could follow him.

The flames spat out by the red dragon could not be extinguished even by a storm, and the raging flames blocked the pursuit of the shark-like fishmen, and although they had the blessing of the goddess, the flames could not harm them, but their natural aversion to the flames slowed them down—unconsciously they had to bypass the flames, which was a detour, and the result was that Claudius could run farther. The High Priest could not tolerate such an act, and he forced the Fish-Man warrior to overcome his dislike of the flames and follow it straight into the flames, pursuing Claudius straight.

By this time, the paralysis in Claudius's body had disappeared, and the pain almost made him fall to the ground, but the desire to survive made the guy survive. The broken rib has been straightened, at least it won't hurt so much when you rub your breath. Now the situation is that Claudius's situation is constantly getting better as he runs. But he knew very well that he was not capable of turning back.

The young red dragon ran all the way, while the fish-man behind him pressed closer. Claudius is frantically using his brains to try to find a solution to the problem, but he can't think of any good way from the earthling's mind - he doesn't have the ability to awaken spells, and he doesn't know any magic, so the only way worth using is to make things bigger. "That's all I can do!" Claudius gritted his teeth and rushed towards the location of the ferocious beast he had previously discovered—there was a pack of wolves, led by a ferocious wolf, and most likely of the blood of the winter wolf Fenrir, who was larger than a cow.

In fact, Claudius also knew that there was a ferocious tiger in this place, more than six meters long, but its whereabouts were uncertain. For now, I have to try to get rid of that group of ferocious wolves. Claudius ran fast, and after more than ten minutes he burst out of the woods and came to a hilly and low meadow, where the wolves were their territory. More than ten minutes after Claudius had been running, five fishmen had come after him from behind—the distance between the two sides was only about eight kilometers. However, after running to the steppe, Claudius reaped the first advantage - he left the range of the storm, which was not naturally formed and limited in scope, called by the divine power of the goddess.

The leader of the berserk wolves immediately spotted the red dragon, originally they were considered to be well water and not river water, Claudius never landed, stepped into the territory of the wolves, and never attacked or stole any prey from the wolves. But now that the red dragon has rushed into the territory of the wolves, the king of the furious wolves doesn't mind trying to taste what the red dragon's flesh tastes like. Under the control of the wolf king, the wolves quickly formed a semi-encirclement posture and surrounded them. In this wolf pack, most wolves are not capable of biting through Claudius's dragon scales, but the wolf king can, and the wolf king's spouse, a female wolf, is also a berserk wolf, and she can also bite through Claudius's dragon scales.

Two berserk wolves are the protagonists of this attack, and they charge at Claudius, one left and one right. At this time, Claudius had slowed down, and the distance between him and the fish-man behind him was shortened to about four kilometers, and then the two wolves had already pounced within three hundred meters of Claudius, and the red dragon turned around and ran, rushing straight towards the shark-shaped fish-man. When he got within a kilometer, Claudius began to arc, and the Fishman Priestess was not a fool, and of course he saw two ferocious wolves closely behind the red dragon—wolves larger than oxen. The Selenata Warrior had already taken out his net, just waiting to get Claudius into it - the Fishman Warriors were stupid enough to care about the wolves behind them. The High Priest was aware of the Red Dragon's plan, but there were only two fierce wolves, and the High Priest of the twelfth rank with three warriors of the tenth level did not think that they could handle this wolf pack.

By this time, 19's constitution had allowed Claudius to recover to the point where he could fly briefly, but he cunningly did not show it. It wasn't until the fish-man in front of him raised his arm and was about to throw the net, and at the same time the high priest had already raised the coral cane in his hand - at this time, Claudius suddenly spread his wings and forcibly took off with a twisting and side-jumping action that could barely be done with 18 points of strength, 19 points of constitution and 11 points of agility, which made the two fierce wolves chasing behind him directly confront the fish-man team......