Volume 1 The Birth of a Baby Dragon Chapter 11 The Power of Dragon Egg Wren
"Draxel, you brought it on yourself, let me humiliate you."
Nayan Tuluge is still wearing an elite Kugit Khan armor,
But the Kugit bow and arrows hanging from his waist were unloaded,
In its place was a perfectly quenched nomadic scimitar.
Anyone can see that this is a new and hairy good thing.
The lightly armed and handsome white horse under the crotch seems to be also high-spirited.
Looking at Drasel again, except for an extremely sharp Germanic sword, the rest of the configurations are ordinary,
That damn stubborn traveling horse can't ride it even now......
This is an infantry-versus-cavalry contest, and Drassell's disadvantage is more obvious.
However, with the bonus of prairie jackal meat, Drassel is also quite confident.
And he has already thought of a way to break the enemy, after all, he has watched so many war TV series and movies before,
Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run? I know a brilliant idea......
With a shout from the village chief, the duel officially began.
Nayan Tulugo skillfully galloped his horse and rushed towards Drassell at great speed.
Drassell did not panic at all, and instead of making a posture to respond to the enemy, he looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky.
And in the eyes of Brother Nayan Tulu, the other party seemed to be loveless.
"Are you ready to die? May the Lord bless you, and next year I will come to your tombstone to worship, hahaha! ”
Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters......
Seeing that Nayan Tulugo was getting closer and closer to him, Draxel finally found the best spotlight.
He quickly drew the Germanic sword at his waist and pointed the dazzling blade of the sword at Nayan Tuluge.
The scorching and merciless sunlight struck the sword surface, creating a strong reflected light.
And the reflected light, impartially, all shone on the eyes of the horse under the crotch of Brother Nayan Tulu.
Fortunately, when the labor and management were young, the classes of geometry and physical optics were well listened to, teacher, thank you.
At this moment, Draxle is very grateful to his teachers in junior high school, high school, and college.
"Hiss!!"
The steed was in a terrible pain in his eyes, and he cried out in astonishment, and stumbled forward, falling to the ground on his side.
And Brother Nayan Tulu was also suddenly thrown off his horse and rolled directly in front of Drassell.
"Horn!"
Draxel seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and used the strength of the letter to slam a big foot,
There was a slamming stomp on the door of Nayan Tu Luge's face!
This foot pulls out the mountain and covers the world, and it is bound to swallow thousands of miles.
stepped on the bridge of Brother Lu's nose, his front teeth flew, and his face was bloody.
Draxel wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue, and then give him a solid kick,
Unexpectedly, Brother Nayan Tu Lu endured the sharp pain on his face and quickly rolled into the distance to dodge.
Immediately, Brother Nayan Tu Lu quickly came to a carp again, stood up, and ran to the nomadic scimitar that was thrown aside.
, this is really a ruthless person, in this case, he can still jump up and continue to fight without saying a word!
Draxel couldn't help but feel a little awe, it seems that his high attributes are not in vain,
is indeed a steppe warrior with real materials.
Drassell wanted to stop Nayan Tu Lu Ge from picking up the scimitar, but the other party's speed was too fast, and he was one step late.
"I admit that I underestimated my enemy, Baron, and you have some skills. But you haven't won yet......"
At this time, Brother Nayantulu's face was already a little blurred with flesh and blood, but he had no intention of giving up.
"Then go on, come on!"
With a sword in his right hand, Drasel charged at Nayantu Lugo.
With the help of Prairie Jackal Meat, Drassel was more agile and quick, and his hands were more powerful than usual.
He slashed and slashed at Nayan Tu Lu Ge several times, which shocked Na Yan Tu Lu Ge and retreated, but they were all resisted one by one.
So Draxel used hand-to-hand combat techniques such as elbows, knees, and kicks, and Nayan Tuluge dodged as well.
The two fought for more than a dozen rounds,
Although Brother Nayan Tulu's face was seriously injured, he did not appear to be physically exhausted.
On the other hand, Drassell, on the other hand, has basically used all his strength, and has used up all the tricks and skills he will have.
At this moment, Nayan Tu Luge launched a counterattack, different from Drassel's serious slashing, chopping, and stabbing,
He uses the unique fighting skills of the grassland, and the attack line of the scimitar is extremely strange and tricky.
From time to time, it will cut to Drasseur's armpits, waist, thighs and other parts, but not to attack the heart, head and other vital parts.
Drassel can effectively defend against attacks on his vital positions, but this delicate knife cuts flesh and cannot be guarded.
Even if the grassland jackal meat was used, there was still an insurmountable strength gap between him and Nayan Tu Lu Ge.
After a while, Drassel was scarred, and dozens of wounds of varying degrees appeared all over his body.
Safiya on the side looked very anxious, but she was helpless, and she was so anxious that she left tears.
The tears fell right onto the eggshell of the dragon egg, Viserain......
Something wonderful happened at this moment, the dragon egg seemed to have a sense, and the surface of the eggshell actually glowed.
The entire dragon egg is also wider than the original, and on top of the dragon egg, there is a crimson air flow that is so subtle that it is invisible to the naked eye.
The crimson air gradually surged towards the wound on Drasseur's body, burrowing into Drasseur's body.
Draxel only felt the wound on his body itching more and more,
In the middle of the duel, he glanced at his wound and found that it was healing rapidly.
At the same time, a crimson dragon that he had never seen before suddenly appeared in his mind......
The appearance of this crimson dragon was so clear, so real, as if it was right in front of you......
"Huh."
[Draxel, I have lent you my strength, but now I,
It's not strong enough, it's a short-lived power, and you need to defeat him as soon as possible. 】
"Is it Viserain?"
"Whew!"
[Watch out for the duel!] Now is not the time to chat! 】
Soon Draxel came back to his senses, and he noticed that his hands seemed to be surrounded by a faint layer of crimson aura.
And on top of his Germanic sword, there seems to be a layer of crimson aura.
He gathered the strength of his whole body, turned into a sudden sword, and slashed towards Nayan Tu Lu Ge,
And Brother Nayan Tu Lu couldn't dodge, and he knew in his heart that it was not good,
But he could only meet it with a nomadic scimitar, intending to catch this trick by force.
"Pounds!"
The force of this blow is several times greater than any previous blow,
Finally, Brother Nayan Tu Lu reached the limit, and he was a little loose and weak.
The collision between the weapons sent out a burst of sparks, and this spark met the crimson breath,
It actually made the body of Drassell's Germanic sword burn!