"Stupid human!"

Clark's last words seem to have really angered the dragon Fafnir.

Looking at the nasty little guy in front of him, it immediately opened its bloody mouth and took a deep breath.

The powerful suction force was like a tornado, pulling at Clark's body, making it difficult for him to even take his feet.

Then, a dazzling red light began to light up on Fafnir's white belly.

As its breath ended, the red light rolled upward, through its slender neck, and finally spat out a blazing flame from its open mouth.

The viscous flames erupted like magma, and if they were gold, silver, or hard rock, they would melt into a flowing red liquid and simmer hot.

"You idiot, never make fun of a living dragon!"

After spitting out the dragon's breath, Fafnir looked at the sea of fire in front of him and mocked, this was his mantra, but in his opinion, the little guy was afraid that he would not be able to hear this anymore.

But before it could be happy, an obnoxious voice came from above its head again.

"Hey, I say, Mr. Fafnner, have you been in the cave for too long and your eyesight has deteriorated?"

Clark stood at the mouth of the cavern and waved at the dragon beneath him, "I'm here!" ”

No one knew when he had run up there, not even the wizards watching from beyond the illusion.

They only saw Clark disappear into the fire, and thought that his career was over, but they didn't expect him to reappear.

Fafnir tilted his head back when he heard the voice.

Clark knew what it wanted to do, and without even saying a word, he turned around and ran, burrowing into the same passage from which he came.

The next moment, a ball of fire swept behind him, and if he didn't avoid it in time, it would have been sprayed......

"Roar, damn little bug, you're going to get you in endless trouble!"

Fafnir's angry voice rang out behind him, and his thick feet kicked hard, the gold coins under his feet exploded like waves, and his huge wings stirred up a strong wind to help him leap onto the passage out.

"I'll catch you!"

Because of the narrowness of the cave, Fafnir could not spread his wings and fly, so he could only use all fours, jumping quickly on the ground, his hard claws and tail leaving deep scratches on the rock face.

With its length and distance, Clarke's little short legs couldn't outrun it.

But in the next second, Clark jumped and made a completely unexpected move.

Jumping high, he actually hovered in mid-air like this.

Moreover, before the people outside the illusion could continue to be surprised, he actually rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Oh my God, he can fly!"

From the stands, Bagman shouted—the crowd screaming and gasping, "Do you see, Mr. Krum?" Clark can fly into the sky without a broomstick! ”

Yes, Clarke's whole body flew in the air without any support.

The power of the mind turned into a strange force that surrounded him, quickly canceling out the gravitational force exerted on him.

It can even exert an instantaneous acceleration force on Clark like rocket fuel!

This is the teleportation ability he just spent 16,000 experience points to exchange for [Advanced Flight].

Advanced Flying (Teleportation): Level 6 ability, consumes 11 psionic energy.

You can use the power of your mind to counteract the gravitational effects of the planet's pressure on yourself and others, so that you can fly freely in the sky.

The duration is 41 (Intelligence + Constitution + Agility) minutes.

Once the psychic ability reaches level 6, it can be said that there is a qualitative change.

For Clark, the [Advanced Flying Technique] at this moment can no longer be said to be an ability spell, this is more like an instinctive, the operation of the skill of flying.

There is no need to control the process at all, and there will be no floating reactions such as fear of heights, weightlessness, imbalance of body functions, lack of oxygen, etc., which can only occur in humans.

It's like Superman and Wonder Woman, who neither use air as a fulcrum to walk through the air, nor are they pushed by external forces.

That's the real flight!

With a hint of excitement at the new sensation of flying, Clark sped towards the exit of the cave.

The dragon Fafnir followed him from a distance, his fierce gaze still moving with him, as if he was not surprised that he was able to fly.

In this ancient era where people and gods were mixed, it was not uncommon for a mortal to activate the blood of the gods and master the flying supernatural powers of a high level.

Fafnir opened his mouth, and waves of blazing fire surged down the narrow passage, trailing Clark's figure.

The flames coalesced behind him into various menacing figures, but the distance between him and Clark was always a little bit closer.

Eventually, a bright spot the size of a fingernail appeared at the end of the cavern passage, which grew larger as Clark flew closer, and the sound of running water reached his ears.

The hole has arrived!

Clarke's heart was first happy, and then a warning sign came from behind him.

He quickly turned his body away, and the whole person rolled in the air, and a huge fireball flew quickly past him, and he got out of the hole one step ahead of him, burning the hanging curtain of water into a mist in the sky.

Clark plunged headlong into the mist, and came out of it, the red sunset shining dusk on him, and he realized that this game had been going on for a long time.

"Then end it, here it is!"

He muttered something in his heart, and at the same time a harrier rolled over and landed directly on the rock at the top of the cave, quietly waiting for the dragon to appear.

It was only with the emergence of that large mass of malice that Clark's [Detection Thoughts] also detected some fragments of Fafnir's thoughts.

Clarke, who was about to jump off the hole, quickly stopped and pulled back in time.

In the next second, the evil dragon Fafnir actually slid out of the cave tunnel with his back to the ground.

And the moment he appeared, the surging dragon breath also spewed straight towards the top of the cave entrance.

If Clark had been going to leap down and jump onto the dragon's back, he would have been greeted by this blazing dragon flame at this moment.

Clarke, who was hiding behind You, and the young wizards outside the illusion were all relieved, and the evil dragon Fafnir, who had risen from the ground, laughed wildly.

"Want to sneak up on me?

The great Fafnir possessed countless years of wisdom and immense power.

Thief in the shadows, you can't defeat me! ”

His wings fluttered, and a gust of wind swept towards Clark.

Clarke's horn pointed a little on the ground, and the whole mermaid jumped up and flew into the air.

In this way, one man and one dragon went one after the other, and began a chase in the air.

Of course, judging from the current situation, Clark is completely at a disadvantage.

After all, his enemy was a behemoth about the size of a small airliner, and he also possessed the terrifying ability to spew flame.

Countless fireballs, rain of fire, lines of fire, and waves of fire were coming towards Clarke, and even the air seemed to be about to be burned and burned.

He could only rely on his small body and flexible displacement to dodge frantically in the air, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

"Ah, behold, our Clark flies so only in the sky like a fish in water, and he is so nimble that the dragon can't catch him."

Bagman was desperately boasting about Clark's behavior in the referee's bench as if he had received money, and he didn't seem to see that the opponent was in danger now.

"Behold, poor little fellow, there is no one to help you, and you have been abandoned!"

After a few laps of pursuit, Fafnir finally slowed down the intensity of his pursuit and the frequency of the flames, and it seemed that the long period of intense activity had consumed a lot of physical strength.

This also causes it to open its mouth to speak, trying to shake Clarke's will with words.

And this just happened to fulfill Clark's wish, as a [Psychic Warlock], no one knows how to demagogue.

"Dear Mr. Fafnir, you can't catch up with me, and I can't hurt you, so why don't we stop making peace and disperse?"

Psychic abilities such as [Psychic Infection], [Suppressing Morale], [Enchanting Monster], and [Advanced Domination] use his voice as a carrier to reach the dragon's heart through its ears.

Fafnir's speed was much lower, and it seemed that he was really considering Clark's suggestion.

However, the next moment, the evil dragon's face changed drastically.

"Damn thief, you even have accomplices!"

He viciously spewed four or five huge fireballs at Clark in a row, blocking all the directions of his escape up and down, left and right, and then without even looking at the results, he turned around and left, speeding up and flying towards his cave.

"Accomplices?"

Clark made a sharp stop in the air, and four fireballs grazed past him and collided in front of him, as for the fireballs that flew towards his back, they were engulfed by the spatial gate of his [Material Teleportation Technique], and he didn't know where he teleported to.

"It seems that the dwarf Mi Mei stole the house, and sure enough, all the tactics are to convert the family."

Although he was not happy that this cunning dwarf was using himself as bait, he couldn't just let the dragon go.

So when Clark saw the dragon turn around, he hurriedly followed, ready to pull him.

However, just as Clark was speeding up in pursuit, the dragon suddenly spread its wings, and the strong wind provided a counterforce, causing the dragon's upper body to quickly fall back, like a cobra man.

At the same time, the increased force area also slowed down the flight speed of the evil dragon Fafna, and Clarke, who was closely behind, jumped in front of it without checking, exposing himself to the opponent's attack range.

It turns out that the target of this evil dragon has always been Clark, and it has never changed, the so-called home was stolen, and it was just a little trick to make Clark let his guard down.

Blazing dragon breath erupted from the mouth that had been prepared for a long time, and turned into a curtain of fire that fell from the sky and shrouded Clark in front of him.

"Ahh Be careful! ”

The spectators outside the illusion exclaimed loudly when they saw Clark in danger.

A good Clark, unexpectedly in danger, clasped his hands and knees, formed a ball, and fell sharply downward, dodging the flames that seemed to be like a cover.

But this time he wasn't so lucky—though he dodged the flames, the dragon's tail was whipped at him from the bottom up.

The long, thick tail was covered with spikes, like an iron whip, and like a meteor hammer, swinging with a whirring screech.

Clarke's falling body froze, stretched out from the ball, and turned sideways in the air like a diver, trying to dodge the powerful blow.

But when he turned to the left, a spike in the dragon's tail pierced his shoulder and tore his robes—

Blood spilled into the air in an instant, and Clark could feel a sharp pain, but he could also feel that the wound was not very deep......

It's just that a paralyzing sensation seems to come from the wound, and the spikes on the tail of this evil dragon are still poisonous!

Clark began to fall rapidly, tumbling in the air like a scattered leaf.

The dragon followed, opening its bloody jaws, and this time, instead of spitting dragon breath, it prepared to bite Clark into its mouth, hearing the painful wails of his hands and feet as they were bitten off.

One man and one dragon rushed straight to the ground, the dragon was faster, and finally, when it was about to hit the ground, the dragon's mouth was less than a meter away from Clark.

He was paralyzed, and he could already smell the stench in the other party's mouth, and the pride and cruelty in the yellow beast's pupils were also clearly visible.

"Say goodbye to the world." It still had the strength to let out the taunt, and then bit down on Clarke.

In the process, it also deploys its wings to slow down to prevent itself from hitting the ground.

Although their location is a river, as a fire dragon, it does not like water.

"Now, do it!"

Clark's originally paralyzed body suddenly regained his vitality, and with a push of both hands, the [secondary shockwave] hit the dragon's cheek, and the reaction force directly pushed Clark to accelerate his fall, hitting the water hard.

Generally speaking, falling on the water at this height and speed is almost the same as falling on the concrete floor, and it is the end of the mud.

It's just that when Clark was about to fall on the water, the slowly flowing river suddenly surged, like a pair of big hands, gently catching him.

At the same time, more water shot out of the river, like tentacles, wrapped around the approaching dragon.

"Damn bastard, you even have a helper!" Fafnir, the dragon entangled in the current, shouted angrily.

He struggled hard, waving his wings, wiggling his head and tail, tearing with his claws, but it didn't work in the slightest for the tentacles of the flowing river.

Clark stood still in the river, and five or six river fairies with beautiful bodies appeared behind him.

That's right, tigers hurt people, and people also have the heart to hunt tigers.

The evil dragon used a conspiracy to hurt Clark, but he didn't know that Clark was also calculating, and in this battle of human dragons, Clark was slightly better in the end.