With Modo's gesture of raising his hand, whether it was the dragon and the harpy in the air, or the orcs on the ground eating melons, all of them retreated like a tide, giving way to the battle of the little dwarf and the others, leaving only the little dwarf and the three-headed dragon who confronted each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ。

"Ang~" The irritable dragon groan sounded, and what everyone didn't expect was that it was actually the little dwarf and the fat dragon who were in a weak position on the surface who took the lead.

The fat black dragon vibrated its wings and pounced on the Red Dragon Elder; the Red Dragon Elder didn't expect that the bloated fat dragon was not at all slower than him when he was wearing heavy armor; before, they were only about half a mile apart, and now the fat dragon that was rapidly approaching was a little caught off guard.

In his busy schedule, he only had time to raise his head and spit out a breath of hot dragon breath at the rushing figure, intending to force the fat dragon and the little dwarf back, and at the same time, the silver dragon Adonis also reacted, flapping his wings and approaching this way.

Among the dragons of the five dragon cities, the red dragons of the fire type have always been proud of the other dragon cities with their powerful fire dragon language magic and dragon breath, as a legendary red dragon in the prime of life, he is confident that he can block the fat dragon with the dragon breath that he is proud of, as long as he holds on for a few breaths, and when the silver dragon Adonis closes, it will be a good situation of one enemy and two enemies.

Sure enough, in the face of the dragon's breath, which was almost equivalent to the scorching molten slurry, the fat dragon did not resist at all, he used an extremely awkward posture to stop the momentum in the air, and then shook the thick front half of his body hard;

The little dwarf was as fast in the air as a pebble that was vigorously thrown by a giant, and with an astonishing high speed, it crossed the distance of nearly 100 meters between the fat dragon and the red dragon elder, and then stomped heavily on the body of the red dragon elder Varas Taz.

Poor Varas Taz couldn't understand why a little dwarf, who didn't seem to weigh more than a hundred pounds, could fall on him with such an astonishing weight;

Then the weight shook his body so violently that he could no longer fly, and he fell straight to the ground with the little dwarf in his hand.

The dusty ground of the Orc Empire was getting closer and closer in front of Varas Taz's eyes, and with such a high height and astonishing speed, it was afraid that if it fell down, it would be crippled immediately.

Suddenly, the Red Dragon Elder was terrified to death, flapping his wings desperately, and only barely stabilized his body at a height of only a dozen meters above the ground, and then he waved his wings with a lingering fear, and returned to the air hundreds of meters in the air again.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sharp pain in the dragon scales and scalp from his neck to the top of his head, and he could feel that it was the little dwarf who was holding his dragon scales and crawling all the way up to the top of his head;

Master Modo was extremely skillful, and his hands and feet came to the top of the red dragon's head, and then slid down the bridge of the red dragon's straight nose to the red dragon elder's face.

With his left hand, he clasped the poor red dragon, and with a soft nostril, Modo smiled at the frightened Varas Taz: "Brother has not slain the dragon for many years, I don't know if my hand is born, but this feeling is really nostalgic!"

Then the little dwarf, without even using a weapon, raised his delicate right fist and smashed it into the eye socket of the Red Dragon Elder, and in the screams of Varas Taz, the fist rained down like a rain of fists covering his face.

Whether it was the Black Dragon or the dragons of the Five Dragon Cities, they were completely dumbfounded by the violence of the little dwarf and the tragic encounter of the Red Dragon Elder, whose fists were so powerful that they broke the bridge of Varas Taz's towering nose with just a few punches.

Elder Valas Taz, the legendary dragon of the Red Dragon Clan, second only to the patriarch in strength and status, was beaten to the point that he was powerless, and the only thing he could do was to struggle and howl violently like a Rosamon whose head was bound and about to be killed.

It can only be said that Master Modo, who has slain dragons many times, is too skilled, and it turns out that he has not fought with the dragon for more than a year, and his skills are constantly not rusty, but more and more skilled and sophisticated.

It was only a few dozen breaths, and Elder Red Dragon's eyes were already swollen to the point that they couldn't be opened, and after the bridge of his nose was broken, the surging nosebleeds couldn't be stopped at all, and in such a short period of time, his head and face were full of nosebleeds, which made him look extremely miserable.

After handling Elder Valas Taz's head, the skilled and skillful Lord Mordo grabbed the dragon scales again, alternating his hands with force, and soon came to the back of the red dragon elder again, and stared at the thick wings of poor Elder Vallas Taz.

Looking at the dense green tendons and blood vessels on the roots of those wings, which were much thicker than his own small arms, Mo Duo laughed fiercely, and then in the midst of the screams of the dragons watching the battle, the terrifying two-handed horse slaying knife 'Dragon Slayer' appeared in his hand.

Then the little dwarf grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, raised the dragon slayer knife above his head, and after a final shout, he slashed down wildly.

"Oh, don't, Your Majesty Modo, please don't do this......" The little female dragon Qi Lisi who was watching the battle finally couldn't help it, ignoring the sacred rules of the duel, screaming loudly and pleading for mercy.

When Mo Duo heard this, he also blinked at the little female dragon Qi Lisi very leisurely, and then when the dragon slaying knife was about to fall completely, he turned the knife to the side in a thrilling way, and slashed it down with the thick back of the knife.

The poor Red Dragon Elder Valas Taz's wings were cut off with a single knife did not occur, but the back of the knife was not so pleasant, and after he let out a violent howl, the wings that were cut off immediately hung limply at his side, without even the slightest power to swing.

Then the Red Dragon Elder Varas Taz, who had only one winged to fly, could no longer maintain his balance in flight, and in vain he waved his only intact wing, and fell unstoppably diagonally towards the ground, finally smashing a deep mud puddle at the edge of the square.

The nearest orc crowd, no more than ten meters at most, was scared out of the urine for a while.

As for Mo Duo, when the Red Dragon Elder was still more than ten meters above the ground, he jumped off the dragon's back, lifted his breath lightly, and slowly slid down like a feather.