29 The flame of wrath, the dragon of victory
Suddenly, a layer of red film was tightly wrapped around Miro, and the abnormal energy reaction really made Yashu curious, but it was not so much curiosity as he was already gearing up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The back of his rounded shoulders was a little bulging. The curve of his shoulders and the bulge of his back made a soothing wave, and his sad face was bathed in the projection of light: "Young Master Miro, why does he look a little different?" Could it be that he has lost consciousness? Is it for me? Brother, did you hurt him because of me?"
Yafei immediately shouted, "Yashu, use your power to shatter his dreams." He seemed to sink too deep. ”
"So, let's get started. Miro!"
Yashu grinned lightly, as if he couldn't contain the excitement in his body.
Immediately afterward, his face returned to indifference, and his anger had locked on the victory over Miro, and the aura of the dragon clan was released.
That ancient and mysterious power? No one knows where this energy will be when it goes back to the beginning, but in terms of its magic attack, the energy of other attributes is no match.
"It's too cramped, so let's change the venue. ”
Seven rings suddenly appeared in the sky above Yanqu, and the outermost layer was a special ring with the power of space.
Everyone present came to the natural competition area, the rugged valley.
"Dragon Magnetic Storm!" Yashu seized the opportunity, the dragon ring and the natal ring were tightly intertwined, and a pale golden texture appeared on his face, a bit like dragon scales, but it shimmered, the two teeth in his mouth became sharp, and a pair of bright dragon horns appeared on his head, which was a symbol of status. In the face of a strong attack, Miro could only defend, with the help of the terrain, hiding behind the rocks.
strength, it seems that a clear line has been drawn. Far on the other side were those two men. And he can only let his face be carved with traces of sadness.
Miro's body shone with the glow of armor. The milky white of the mountain fog has strange blue lines, and it is cracking and smoking.
"Ahh
At this moment, the wandering poet Fuqin of the Qiyan Realm sang: "Fearless warrior, for the sake of the girl you like, go forward bravely. The lingering of the brave is the softest light in the girl's eyes. Suppress love, let the tears in the heart, the heart, the ripples......"
Yashu didn't move at all, and it wasn't until Miro approached that he showed a confident smile: "You who haven't experienced purgatory are still too tender, like a bud that has just sprouted." ”
A translucent hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Miro.
"The next punishment will be handed over to you. ”
Yashu's hands were crossed, unfolded, the space shattered, and something appeared out of the space.
Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be a high-level war beast...... Proud Dragon...... The breed is very rare...... is the best of the war beasts...... Miro didn't own Warcraft...... It seems that you can only fight with your bare fists.
"It's not over yet!" Yashu made another gesture with both hands, and a gentle wave of light shone on the proud dragon, and suddenly, it became manic, like a murderous devil.
"Bang!" Before Miro could break free from the giant hand, he was knocked into the air by the brutal and powerful dragon tail, and then hit the ground with a heavy blow, Miro was about to defend, but saw Yashu clap mercilessly. The body couldn't move, the dragon clan's secret arts, the body stopped, but the impact was not weakened.
Meteors streaked across the twilight sky like a wound in the golden canopy.
"Ring of Eternity!" Yashu's fingers emitted a dazzling light, like the goddess of dawn in the darkness, that gem turned out to be the cherished "Tears of the Goddess"?
"Oops, it hurts. Damn, Master Colwin, you're too biased. Isn't it too ironic to say that I am a phoenix that has not yet awakened, but what has brought this terrible dragon out?
Yanqu finally can't stand it, it's simply forcibly suppressed, the high-level miracle son (level eighty-eight), challenging the middle-level vertical and horizontal mage (level seventy-five), what is this?
"Yashu, why are you so heavy? He can't match you at all, can he?"
"I just want him to lose badly, and I won't harass you anymore, my lady. Rest assured, the nightmare will soon be over, and we seem to have a lot of private things to say since the last time we separated. ”
The arrogant dragon seemed to feel the endless fighting spirit coming from the master's body, like a waterfall gushing out, and it began to transform into a human form, not good, it turned out to be evolution. The situation is particularly unfavorable, and Miro's hidden props are completely useless.
Miro stripped off the armor protection and covered his body with magic cloth, and then, officially changed into an elegant tuxedo in oil black, his red eyes shining with bright lacquer: "Hmph, nightmares? The real nightmare maker is you, right?" You never asked Yanqu what she really thought, did you? I finally understood why she suddenly changed her attitude, not because you were her lover, but because of the oppression and fear you brought to her, it was the self-righteous marriage contract of her father that restrained her yearning for freedom. Don't worry, Qu, even if it's just for you, I won't lose. ”
Yashu teased, "[Miserable magician] Miro, why, do you want to compete with me with your deceitful tricks?"
Yafei's tone did not allow for any argument: "Yashu, what you are doing now is not a little too much. You should also feel that he can't win from the contact just now, so why keep fighting?"
"From today onwards, this is your home, welcome home, Yashu. ”
The beautiful young Boyan Nepton caressed his forehead with a motherly smile.
Yashu also seemed to be gradually coming to his senses, and did feel a little guilty, and his father's teachings were in no way intended to raise him into a fighting machine. Moreover, the gentle mother also said: the weak are only the definition of self-righteous people.
"Blood? Is he already so badly injured? I actually only realize now, Brother Yafei, fortunately you stopped me. I just went too far. ”
Yashu took the initiative to admit his mistake and walked to the front, revealing a look of shame.
Unexpectedly, Miro Cage waved his hand heavily, and retorted with an abnormal face: "This is just the beginning!"
[Flame], the so-called mystery of the flame is "patience", Miro has been patient since just now, he is not admitting defeat, but in reserve, reserve enough energy, open the magic martial energy, as long as it can succeed, victory is inevitable. On the contrary, if you fail, your studies and the short fate between you and Qu will all end.
"Haven't you given up yet? This point is quite similar to the Yuwenjie recommended by Cromtheus, but he can still be regarded as a potential king, and from the blow of the opening of the school, it can be seen that he is not a simple person. And you, Miro Ketcht, I think are a saint at best. In that case, don't continue to offend Wang Wei! If you give up immediately, I will let you go. ”
Dozens of cold chains appeared in Yashu's sleeves, tightly binding Miro's body like a python.
"This?" Miro struggled to move again, "Damn, the dragon star control technique is really terrifying, and this star control chain is absorbing the energy in my body. If I go down, I won't even be able to turn on the Demon Martial State, so how can I deal with it?"
Can't lose, can't lose!
A voice in Miro's body kept ringing, like a restless spring.
"Yashu, I beg you to stop. I declare you victorious. Yanqu stood in the referee's seat and shouted.
Yashu smiled darkly, "Oh, Elelo loves lady, do you want me to stop halfway? ”
"This ...... All right...... Maybe I recognized the wrong person...... He...... How could he be the owner of that mask?"
"Hehe, the dignified king, can also say this kind of thing, it's really not simple. ”
Miro struggled to tear off the chains with brute force, squinting and smiling.
Yashu was not mistaken, it turned out to be the power of the crimson flame pupil.
"I know how to use pupil power, it seems that I can't underestimate it. ”
Yashu turned around and stared, and suddenly opened his eyes, blue as the crystal river water, and the pupil of reincarnation in the secluded crossing.
"Flame Energy, Cultivation, Wind Volcano Sea Fist!" Miro switched to melee attacks.
"Boy, the speed is okay, but if you want to deal with my young hall, how far is it?" Ao Gulong used his tail to fan Miro somewhere.
"Flame Energy, Dragon, Phantom Dragon!"
Miro stepped on the seven stars, and the magic energy was easy in his hands, gathered for a moment, and then released it.
"Oh, as rumored, did my father teach you the way of synthesis? Interesting, Xiao Ao, you step down, I'll deal with it myself. Unable to resist the pressure, Miro hit his head on the ground, drenched in blood, and his hands trembled.
What's going on?I've already used the Secret Flame Technique and Body Cleansing (which can get rid of the Star Control Technique), why can't I move freely?
By the way, Yashu's eyes?
No, that's a terrible one.
If you lose, Qu and his fate will be broken here!
I, how will I choose?
Miro looked at the noble Elelot girl with hesitation.