Chapter 14: Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular
The Shadow Leopard felt a tingling pain on the top of his head, then a stinging pain that traveled down his scalp to his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The moment Tyrell's blood flowed into its eyes, its left eye instantly turned pitch black, and it was suddenly unable to see and in pain, as if someone was gouging out his eyeballs.
It painfully let go of Tyrell, and then, with a claw, slammed Tyrell away, covering its eyes tightly with its claws.
Tyrrell was shot more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground. And he didn't get up after rolling a few laps like in film and television dramas. Instead, he glided on the ground for a long distance as if he had added special effects until he hit another tree.
Then, the two fell into a brief eerie lull. Tyrrell clutched his abdomen and coughed up blood desperately on the ground, while the Shadow Leopard squeezed at the dry dirt in his eyes. Trying to use soil to take away all the poisonous dragon blood in the eyes with soil.
Tyrrell coughed up blood for a moment, and struggled to get up from the ground. He looked at the Shadow Leopard, who was still digging in the ground, and grinned an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth.
Tyrrell leaned against the tree, gesturing at the Shadow Leopard struggling on the ground. The pain was so severe that Tyrell could no longer cast spells without spells. He slowly chanted the arcane impact incantation. At this moment, he was not fighting alone, behind him stood Archmage Merlin, Medea, Gandalf, Dumbledore, Medivan, and Antonidas. He quickly recited the incantation in an incomparably smooth dragon language, his hands flashed with purple Olympiad light, and he shouted loudly: "Olympiad Impact!"
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"Oh, no, it's arcane impact! it's arcane, it's arcane, it's arcane. Tyrell panicked and corrected his mistake, in the dragon language Arcane and Arcane are two completely different words, both in pronunciation and writing, but Tyrell often mispronounces. It's a habit that is hard to break.
Seeing the Shadow Leopard gradually stand up, Tyrell became anxious and shouted loudly: "Ao, Shuao, Ao, Ao, forget it, eat me a big Olympiad ball." Seeing that he had mispronounced it, Tyrell rushed at the Shadow Leopard, who had just raised his head, and slapped the Arcane Ball directly in its face. With a dull 'bang' sound, Tyrell directly slapped the Shadow Panther into the air, this time even more violently than with special effects.
Tyrrell poured unstable magical energy into his hands and beckoned to the Shadow Leopard fiercely, and Tyrell suddenly felt that ten more of this kind of goods would be fine. So he shouted, "I'm going to hit ten!"
As Tyrell vented frantically, the pain in the Shadow Leopard's eyes gradually became numb, and it stopped struggling, secretly accumulating strength.
Tyrell proudly looked at the Shadow Leopard who stopped resisting and said to it: "Sample, dare to peep at you Dragon Master and me, don't you want to be mixed?" But since you admit your mistake, this Dragon Master will let you go home, anyway, you are not delicious, I am not the kind of dragon who kills innocents indiscriminately!"
The Shadow Panther didn't understand what Tyrell was talking about, but it understood it was a good time, and it shouted, "Die, dragon." ”
Tyrell was thrown to the ground without reacting, to be precise, he was shocked, this thing can actually speak! Although it is a very rare Warcraft language, but who is Tyrell, he is now proficient in more than eighty languages. Although he didn't score more than 30 points in the English test when he was in junior high school, he is now a master of language, and I don't know which generation of ancestors studied so many languages so leisurely.
Tyrell was crushed to the ground, and he instantly felt the thick scent of nature, the thick rancid stench that made him almost vomit. However, this just inspired him, since this shadow leopard can suppress himself with scent, then he can also make himself covered in fire or something, Tyrell used his best brain replenishment ability to absorb all the elements in the surrounding air and cling to his body. I heard a 'boom' from Tyrell, but the Shadow Panther had already run away.
In the center of the explosion, Tyrell was covered in black, he didn't expect this to happen. I thought that my anti-demon scales would be able to resist damage, but I didn't expect the explosion to be so powerful, and the physical damage shook Tyrell all over the body. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his internal organs or anything, and he slowly got up from the ground.
He looked at the monster on the side and said to it in the Monster language, "Shameful monster, why are you peeping at me and beating me up. ”
The Shadow Panther was stunned, it didn't expect the dragon to sue first, and it retorted, "Dragon, this is my home, and I observed that you were afraid that you would do something to damage this place, but you attacked me first. ”
"Joke, the whole of Erint belongs to my family, I can do whatever I want, it's not your turn to dictate to me!" "For some reason, Tyrell always felt like he was the villain in the novel, and the next step should be a slap in the face.
"It turns out that you are the son of the great dragon king Otis. But according to your father's previous laws, it seems that this is our territory, and although it is under the jurisdiction of your dragons, we have the right to attack foreign invaders, even if the invader is a young dragon. ”
"How is that possible!And what if it's an adult dragon?" Tyrell asked.
"No, the great dragon made a covenant that all intelligent beings on Elynt have their own territory, which is inviolable to any dragon, and the rules for counterattacking are in the Anti-Dragon Child Law. And the dragon is not allowed to retaliate afterwards, once the adult dragon makes a covenant, it will not violate, and the most terrifying thing is the dragon child. The Shadow Panther explained to Tyrel.
Tyrell suddenly realized, "Actually, I'm just here to pick the fruit, and I'll leave after picking it, okay?" Tyrell said that he still couldn't resist the temptation of sweets and discussed with the Shadow Leopard.
"I don't agree, now, get out of my territory!" Shadow Leopard said with a look of faith that you are a ghost.
"You don't eat fruit. Tyrrell tried to try a little harder.
"Then I'd love to see them rot in the ground. The Shadow Leopard tilted his head to look at his fruit trees.
A water bomb struck the Shadow Leopard in the head, drenching him in the cold.
"What are you doing......" He looked back, only to see an icy bullet widen in his field of vision.
"Fool, it's not enough to talk well, you have to let me use violence, I knew that these entry-level spells were so easy to use, so I didn't have to fight so hard, and it was still a bit useful to inherit the memory. After saying that, he made up a few more rounds of ice spear technique, and made sure that it was frozen and exhausted. Turning his head, he found the sack, which he was about to pick up. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the wind behind my ears, and then I was knocked down by a soft body.
"me, what's going on!" Tyrell said through gritted teeth.
"You're going to get rid of my husband's poison, or you'll look good. "Apparently the voice of a female Shadow Leopard.
I'm going to what's going on, I just froze a male and now there's a female again. Tyrell had to admit that he was unlucky, the set of combos just now completely drained his mental power, his body was very sore, and he couldn't even blow a bubble now, which was really a bad thing.