The people on the city wall not far away could also see it clearly, especially Safiya couldn't help but admire:

"This little man, where did he get a good horse, he is really heroic! His own skills seem to be getting better and better! ”

When Ma Wang Lao Ke heard this, he showed a proud face, and said happily: "This is my family's peerless thousand-mile horse, named Red Blood, which I gave to the baron, and he deserves it." ”

Safiya had just met Ma Wang Lao Ke, and she hadn't remembered his name for a while, but she felt that the person in front of her was ridiculously dark, so she said:

"You...... I'm sorry I haven't remembered your name yet, but when I was leaving, I called you the black bear spirit, I think it's very appropriate, and I want to call you that. ”

"This, hahaha, the black bear spirit is the black bear spirit. I don't mind anymore! Ma Wang Lao Ke never expected that he would have such a nickname for some reason.

"Okay, Black Bear Spirit, please give me one too, I want to be better than Draxel's red-blooded horse!" Safiya said with wide eyes.

"This ......" is indeed a little embarrassing for the black bear Jing Laoke, such a good horse, he is just such a horse, where to make a trick and the second horse comes out.

"This or this, if you don't give it to me, I'll ride you."

"Hey, why are you so domineering as a woman, who are you? Why should I give it to you? It's okay to smoke the emperor Ronier, after all, she is the vice king, what is your identity? ”

"Draxel usually listens to me, what do you say I am?" Hearing that the black bear spirit took the pumping emperor Ronier out to talk about things, it made Safiya a little unhappy.

In this scene, the Hanhan doctor James next to him was in full view, and he secretly reminded himself:

Don't use the status system of male superiority and female inferiority in the current society to look at the women around Baron Drassell, they are not easy to mess with, and you should keep a low profile in the future.

And the duel in the encirclement, at this time, the two have been fighting for more than a dozen rounds, and it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from loser, and it seems that both sides still have plenty of physical strength.

"I'll admit, you're getting better than you, Drassel."

"I also admire your ability to maintain the status quo and not go downhill, Count Harlan."

"You...... I really didn't know before I knew you, a mouth that could speak well could have such an effect......" Count Harlan was angry at this time.

"Before I knew you, I really didn't know that the legendary Count Harun, the powerhouse of the Swadia Kingdom, was this kind of inferior person who often lost battles."

“tmd…… tmd…… tmd！ "Finally Count Harlan began to explode.

"Duel, you just duel well, do you want to perform a repeater here?" Draxel was still unforgiving.

"Kill !!" Count Harlan regretted it, talking to him was simply the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life, it was better to just lift the spear and continue to stab.

After a rain of clouds and rain, and after a fierce confrontation with cold weapons, Count Harlan was always difficult to gain an advantage in the competition with long-pole weapons, and he began to change his tactics.

It's no wonder that the red-blooded horse under Drassel's crotch is extremely flexible, and can easily dodge the spear thrust every time, and at the same time can mobilize Drassel on his back to dodge together, which can be described as a combination of man and horse.

After experiencing the previous diarrhea incident, they seem to have a tacit understanding and a very harmonious relationship. And after seeing the little dragon Wren, the red-blooded horse believed what the baron said before, he really got along with many animals as partners!

By no means do you see yourself as a master on top. This also made the red-blooded horses more willing to fight with Drasser.

Soon, Count Harlan tossed his steel spear aside and pulled out the warrior's sword at his waist.

Seeing that his opponent had not slackened or shown signs of tiredness, the baron also calmed down and continued to deal with it calmly.

But the baron didn't know that although Count Harlan was not tired at this time, he was already miserable in his heart, he couldn't argue with himself, and he didn't have the slightest advantage in fighting.

Now that Earl Harlan's troops are all here, watching him get into trouble makes him feel very stressed.

The more unbalanced the mentality, the less stable the ability to play, which is also a significant shortcoming that Earl Harlan has had for a long time, he belongs to the model of the weaker the stronger, and the stronger the weaker.

This significant shortcoming is also the key reason why he kept losing battles a few days ago.

So much so that the next few swords he swung out were almost disorganized, relying solely on his physical superiority - rapid speed and precise and powerful strikes.

Under the dense attack of Count Harlan, Draxel relied on the heavy blade of the Wolf King's sword and the shock-absorbing armor of the giant eagle to resist, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

And the war horses under their crotches also clashed, and the aggressive red-blooded horses tore the neck of the opponent's war horse many times when they seized the opportunity.

Even if the opponent's war horse was wearing heavy horse armor, it was difficult to support these several bites, and the armor on the neck had been torn, leaving several tooth marks, and blood flowed.

During this period, the war horse under Count Harlan's crotch also wanted to bite back and give the other party a little color see see, but the red-blooded horse was really the king of horses.

Not only did he easily dodge, but he also often let out a low roar, as if he was demonstrating, as if he was announcing that he was the strongest among the horses, and the powerful aura exuded by this horse was not inferior to that of the baron.

Fighting, the first to parry was actually the warrior military horse under Count Harlan's crotch.

Due to the scarring of its neck and the flow of blood, its movements became slower and slower, and its four hooves began to tremble, and it looked a little untenable.

Just as Count Harlan was about to strike another fierce shield blow, suddenly the two front hooves of his horse under his crotch went limp, and he staggered to his knees, causing him to lose his center of gravity, and the shield blow smashed on his horse's back.

The horse, which was already half-kneeling, gradually fainted after receiving this shield blow......

The once-in-a-lifetime fighter plane was placed in front of him, and Draxle raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Fire is coming!" Fire!!! Come!!! ”

Unlike the aura that instantly enveloped his whole body in the past, this time the aura only appeared on his hands, and the baron's control of the power of the dragon clan was now perfect.

And the breath on the hands is more and more dense and rich than before. Rather than breath, it formed a crimson flowable flame that was almost visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!" In an instant, the crimson flowing flame made an explosive sound, shocking everyone present.

It then turned into a crimson flame, wrapped in the Wolf King's sword, a fire as red as blood, something no one had ever seen before.

What's even more surprising is that his eyes have also changed significantly, and Count Harlan only feels that those eyes, vaguely like the giant pupils of a dragon, are frightening, terrifying......

At this time, Drassell's face was expressionless, not angry and self-assured, as if he was a god descending from heaven and could not be killed, he held the sword of the wolf king high with both hands, and said coldly: "Surrender or die." ”

"I ...... I ......" Count Harlan was quite depressed in his heart, if he surrendered, he would lose again and again, and he would have no dignity or honor left on this continent.

Seeing that the other party hesitated, Draxel lost patience, and the sword of the wolf king held high slowly swung down, and even the air seemed to burn hot everywhere it went.

Before the Wolf King's sword could be slashed in front of him, Count Harlan even noticed that his hair was already burning......

Feeling that his life was under threat like never before, he was forced to kneel and beg for mercy: "I surrender!" ”

"As I said, I won't worry too much, you have no chance of winning, no ifs and whatevers. Now,. The baron remained expressionless, but said lightly.

"Yes...... Yes, sir. The disgraced Earl of Harlan immediately led his troops and hurried away......

This scene directly stunned everyone in the town of Uxhall, and the little dragon Wren couldn't help but sigh on the city wall: "Wow! ”

[Wren: This TMD is called the Chosen Son of the Dragon Clan? This is simply a descendant of the dragon! For thousands of years, without relying on the guidance and assistance of the dragon clan, he alone advanced the power of the dragon clan to the second layer, and today this is the first person in history! 】

The rest of the town of Uxhall couldn't understand what Wren was saying, but from its stunned expression and voice, they could read that it was excited at this moment.

[System Prompt: Duel victory, congratulations on obtaining 4000 character experience points.] 】

[Evaluation: I'm a little scared of your current tone of not being able to live forever and not being allowed to enter, please restrain yourself. 】

It was only when Earl Harlan's troops had run away and left completely that the baron began to dissipate the power of the dragons in his body.

However, after dissipating, he seemed to have a wave of vertigo and temporary amnesia, and he couldn't remember exactly what had just happened.

In short, the baron realized that the duel should have been won by himself.

"Boom?" Red Blood had seen such skills in his previous confrontation with the Baron, so he didn't feel surprised at the moment, but was more worried about his body.

[Red Blood: Draxel, are you alright?] Let's get back to town as soon as possible, what do you say? 】

"It's so good, you're going to carry me back to the red blood."

[Red Blood: It's okay, what's polite, remember the honey water at night.] 】

"Good fellow, you have a good memory...... "At this moment, the baron's face turned pale, he didn't sweat much in the duel just now, but at this moment, there was a lot of sweat on his forehead.

He estimated in his heart that it might be because he used the power of the dragon clan and consumed too much physical strength. I didn't think much about it for the time being, and soon, I rode back to the town of Ukehall.

After this battle, the people of Uxhall supported and cheered for the baron! Manid, a wealthy businessman, James, and other subordinates admired him even more!

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