Inside the marquee,

All the commotion and shouting stopped, and every pair of magical creatures' eyes looked to the sky at the roaring Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon.

After a year and a half of growth, Noble's wingspan has reached seven meters, and he is covered in dragon scales as black jade, shining with cold light, and there is a huge convex ridge on his back, as thick as a deck.

Its tail is as straight as an iron rod and ends in a huge tail hammer with triangular spines.

Rove rode up to the neck of the spiny dragon, and he looked high and wandered.

Without the suppression of the ice arrows, the Yin corpses all rushed over.

But as soon as the fire dragon's body twisted, its tail drew a circle, and swept towards the group of yin corpses, whistling into the wind, like a broom, and forcibly swept out a large open space.

The tail hammer with thorns smashed on the body of the Yin corpse, like a heavy hammer, and the Yin corpse was immediately disemboweled, fell to the ground and spasmed, and black blood gushed out.

Noble is like a large road roller, as it constantly sweeps and tramples, there are stumps and corpses everywhere, and there are corpses that have been directly trampled into flesh.

"Flames!" Rove ordered.

Raising its long, black scale-covered neck, Noble opened its mouth, smoke swirling between its teeth and a dull orange glow in its throat.

The dragon's breath spurted out, and the furnace-like flames swept towards the besieging Yin corpse.

The immortal corpses touched the dragon's breath, and they were instantly engulfed by the flames, and the rapid burning speed ...... As if their skin is gasoline and their bones are dry firewood!

Under the flames of Nobber, the corpses of the former servants were quickly burned away, but instead of reappearing, Skander suddenly disappeared, hiding nowhere.

Rove didn't go looking for Skander, and if he wanted to make his heart ache, he had to make a move on those magical creatures.

The boy rode Noble and flew towards the magic cage.

However, he didn't open the cage again, and released the magical creatures inside, after all, it was a vast sea, and even if they were released, most of them would not be able to escape.

And if they are allowed to roam the Mayflower, they may also harm other wizards.

As...... Transfer it to your own box first, it's easy and safe!

So, Rove set a small goal: empty the mysterious circus and make Skander bankrupt!

He remembered that Skander had said that he would let the venomhorns, the panthers, and the manticores attack him...... Then transfer them first.

As the boy waved his wand, cages floated in the air, spinning and flying into the boxes.

Rove is like a sniff into a vault, he moves whatever he sees, and he doesn't dislike it!

But it didn't take long for a creepy roar to sound in the distance.

He turned his head to look, only to see two huge half-bird, half-dragon magical creatures flying swiftly towards him.

It was an adult bird-like man-eater, with a huge beak and sharp teeth, and they looked like a fire dragon, but they couldn't breathe fire.

The two bird-shaped man-eaters were both adults, each with a wingspan of nearly ten meters, and Noble had not yet developed into its maximum size, so it could not be their match!

This is obviously a killer move that Skander has unleashed to deal with Rove and Noble!

When Rove saw the bird-shaped man-eater, he tapped Noble's neck and shouted, "Take off!" ”

The black wings thundered, and the earth was thrown abruptly at his feet, and the dragon climbed as hard as he could, carrying him upward.

"Catch up!" Skander, riding on the back of a bird-shaped man-eater, said angrily, "Kill them!!" ”

The two bird-shaped man-eaters were fast, and Rove glanced back, at this distance, it was only a matter of time before he was overtaken.

He thought about it for a moment, and immediately ordered Noble to continue spewing flames.

However, the target is not a bird-like man-eater, but ...... Tent.

As the flames erupted, the magic tent burst into flames, orange tongues of fire licking the curtain.

If a fire breaks out in one place, it quickly spreads to other places, and one after another, and soon the surrounding area becomes a sea of fire.

Skander yelled in exasperation, fighting in his own tent, having home advantage, but also being vulnerable to destruction.

Skander had no choice but to let a bird-shaped man-eater chase after him, and he rode another bird-like man-eater to extinguish the fire.

This tent has his decades of accumulation, and if it is burned out by a fire, then he wants to die!

After dodging the dragon's breath several times in a row, the bird-like man-eating monster that was chasing alone was already about to catch up.

Noble is far inferior to the bird-shaped man-eater, and the two are like a third-generation aircraft versus a fifth-generation aircraft...... The difference in strength is not a little bit.

The bird-like man-eater quickly closed the distance, its mouth wide open, and it bit towards Noble, its huge fangs piercing two blood grooves directly.

The most powerful thing about the bird-like man-eating monster is its beak and fangs, which can bite through any prey, even a fire dragon.

And Noble was too young, and its scales had not grown over the years, and they were not thick enough at this time.

Noble arched his feet, roared in pain, and slammed his tail into the back of the bird-shaped man-eater, but the man-eater was unaware of the pain and continued to tear at the dragon's flesh fiercely.

If it continues like this, Noble will definitely be consumed a little bit.

Rove patted Noble's head, and it immediately closed its eyes, and the boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted, "Dazzling flash!" ”

The sky bloomed with a brilliant white light, and the bird-shaped man-eating monster was so white that it couldn't see anything, and it let out a panicked cry.

With a long roar, Noble seized the opportunity and spat out a mouthful of ...... with a temperature of up to 3,000 degrees in the mouth of the bird-shaped man-eater Old phlegm!

The bird-shaped man-eating monster took a breath and fell downward.

Noble flapped his wings again, unleashed a scarlet flame, burst through the tent and the room, and flew towards the sea.

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The dimly lit room was silent, except for a few embers burning in the fireplace, occasionally flickering with a dark red glow.

Carlos was lying in bed, asleep a second before, and suddenly he woke up.

He touched his thinning flaxen hair, and his head was covered with cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the sea.

Carlos just had a nightmare:

He dreamed that the Mayflower was attacked by a fire dragon and half of the ship was burned down, and he committed suicide by martyrdom, and although he did not become the oldest captain, he became the last one!

Carlos wiped his forehead, even though it was just a dream, he still had lingering palpitations, especially the sense of reality that never lingered.

He can still hear the dragon moaning in his ears!

This dream is too real!!

"I definitely drank too much rum at night, and the alcohol amplified the hallucinations." Carlos comforted himself, and he shouted, "Robb, get something sober." ”

"Yes...... Mr. Carlos! A house-elf paced to the edge of the bed and brought the cup over.

Carlos took a sip of the decanting medicine with lemon juice, it was too sour, but he still held it in his mouth to lift his spirits.

But instead of disappearing, the dragon's voice grew clearer and more powerful.

Carlos suddenly laughed and said, "Robb, I'll tell you a joke...... I just dreamed that a fiery dragon appeared on the Mayflower and burned the ship, and I can still hear the dragon's groan.

Funny, you say, isn't it funny? How could there be a fire dragon on our ship? I'm laughing to death!!

Hahahaha!! ”

Carlos got out of bed, threw away his decanting pills, filled himself with a glass of rum, and poured it down.

"Sir...... That's not a dream! Robb trembled and pointed out the window and said, "Fire Dragon...... Right there! Look! ”

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Carlos stumbled to the window and opened one of the windows, the cold air giving him goosebumps.

He leaned close to the windowsill and looked out to sea, only to see a huge fire dragon hovering over the sea, letting out a roar.

One of the cabins was burning violently, emitting black smoke...... It's like a dream!

"Hahahaha...... I certainly haven't woken up from my dream yet! Carlos persuaded himself:

"I'm sure I'm still struggling with nightmares, and when I wake up, the Mayflower is safe and sound, and no dragons have appeared...... I promise! ”

Carlos slapped himself hard.

Oh...... It hurts!

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