167 Iron Dragon: Don't come here!
The dragon didn't feel good and wanted to stop breathing.
But it was shocked to find that its breath was uncontrollable, as if it was forcibly extracted by the other party, gushing out continuously, and even its mouth was stretched open by the power of its own breath, unable to close.
"What's going on?"
The iron dragon's heart trembled, and his breath weakened rapidly, on the contrary, on the other side, the Saga spirit that was hit by its electromagnetic pulse dragon breath was quickly powerful and vigorous, and the scale armor all over his body was glowing.
"Stop!"
The iron dragon roared inwardly, trying to stop breathing, but in despair he found that his body had become strange and completely out of his control.
With the passage of time, the energy in the iron dragon's body is being squeezed bit by bit, being converted into electromagnetic pulse dragon breath, continuing to attack, no, more precisely, continuing to nourish the little golden dragon on the other side.
On one side, the aura gradually became stronger.
On the other side, the breath is gradually weakening.
Under the advantages of one and the other, Tielong can't bear it at all.
Its body trembled, its limbs were already weak, and it fell to the ground, the original bright scale armor lost its luster and became dull, but the dragon's mouth was still uncontrollably open, and the energy in its body rushed out.
"Something unimaginable has happened to the dragon! The Heart of Gold is actually absorbing the electromagnetic pulse dragon breath of the Black Iron Wings, which is incredible, this is a powerful dragon breath! Oh my God, am I mistaken, the Black Iron Wings are spitting out harmless streams of energy! No, it's definitely dragon's breath! ”
Seeing the bizarre scene that took place in the arena, the legendary brass dragon couldn't help but shout excitedly.
Looking at this legendary brass dragon's thousand-year-old dragon, it was also the first time to see such a scene, and the countless dragons in the audience also showed shocked expressions, and were shaken twice by Sachar, and the legendary dragon responsible for ending the dangerous situation was equally amazed.
At this moment.
It turned out that Leksand, who was in the spotlight and one of the favorites to win the championship, has been completely reduced to a supporting role, and countless eyes are focused on the little golden dragon with its wings stretched and overflowing, as if embracing the world.
A few minutes later.
The scale was so weak that the electromagnetic pulse dragon breath that seemed to be a silk thread completely dissipated, and there was no trace of it.
The iron dragon, who was reduced to a supporting role, finally closed its mouth, it looked loveless, paralyzed to the ground, only felt that every bit of energy and physical strength in his body had been squeezed dry, his mind was dizzy, his body was weak, and now he couldn't even stand up, and he shrugged his eyelids weakly, and could only barely show a frightened gaze to Saga.
"It's really cool, if I come a few more times, I may be able to break through to a high level in a year, the electromagnetic pulse dragon breath belonging to cobalt dragon is equivalent to a high-quality energy supplement for me."
At this time, Saga was full of radiance, his spirit was vigorous to the peak limit, his scales were bright and dazzling, and he was full of energy, not at all like he had just experienced a fierce battle.
Looking down at the iron dragon that had been squeezed dry, Saga licked his tongue, revealing an unfinished look.
"In the future, I'm afraid I can become a cobalt dragon nemesis."
"Cobalt's EMP dragon breath has a very good lethality, and the effect is like a deteriorated version of annihilation dragon breath, however, if you meet me and use dragon breath on me, tsk, not only will it not cause me harm, but it will become my excellent food, allowing me to improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time."
Meanwhile.
When he noticed Sachar's unfinished eyes.
Tielong, who was originally rigid and calm-hearted, couldn't help but shake his body, trembled slightly, and subconsciously avoided Sagar's gaze.
The experience just now left a deep psychological shadow on this iron dragon.
The feeling of being squeezed to the point where it seemed as if every cell was moaning and wailing was too terrible, and the dragon just wanted to stay away from Zachar now.
"I didn't mean anything, it was just an accident just now, let's make friends."
Saga straightened his face as he stepped closer to the dragon and stretched out its claws, ready to pull the other man up as a gesture of friendship.
He wanted to make friends with Tielong, and maybe he would have a chance to experience the feeling of leaps and bounds again in the future.
However.
Seeing the little golden dragon smiling and approaching, the iron dragon was like a frightened bird, and wanted to retreat, but his body was paralyzed and had no strength.
"Referee, referee, I admit defeat!"
Tie Long couldn't help but shout, it was difficult to maintain his previous rigid image.
Huh?
I really don't have any ill intentions, don't be so sensitive.
Hearing that Tielong actually took the initiative to admit defeat, Saga blinked his eyes, revealing an innocent expression.
"Victor, Golden Heart!"
After a pause, the legendary brass dragon continued to shout:
"All of you present are of the same clan as I am, I believe you are as shocked and looking forward to the performance of the Golden Heart, and looking forward to the next battle of the Golden Heart, I have a feeling that it seems to be still hiding, and the battle with the Black Iron Wings has not used all its strength, let's wait and see what kind of record this rising dark horse can create!"
Listening to the legendary brass dragon's words, Saga raised his head and rolled his eyes at the huge primeval brass dragon.
"Really, as a commentary, why do you still expose my old bottom?"
"If you see it, forget it, you have to say it."
In Zachar's belly, the sixth game came to an end.
Outside the arena.
When Saga left the arena and went to the place where he used to stay, the little silver dragon Illya ran over and congratulated Saga on winning the race, defeating one of the favorites and becoming another rising star.
"Brother Zaga, I've heard a lot of dragons talking about you."
"It's just one game, and you've gone from being unknown to being hot."
"You're really good, you look great, and you fight well."
The little silver dragon Illya Song did not hesitate to praise herself, and said with a smile.
Saga waved his claws, revealing a breezy expression, and said in a melancholy tone:
"This is a matter of time or time, with my special charm like a light in the night, I can't hide it, even if I try my best to keep a low profile, in the end it will only be like paper can't hold the fire, exposed to the world's field of vision, exposed to the attention of all people."
"Hmph, my brother of the Devil, let you pretend."
Ekarina walked from the side with a steady step.
She squinted at Sachar, and said with her head held up as always.
Saga raised his eyebrows and said:
"After all, some dragons don't have a chance to pretend if they want to."
Ekarina scoffed as a sign of disdain.
A few minutes later.
Jin Jushan ended the game and came to the gathering point of several dragons.
Saga looked at the unusually fast golden dragon and realized that it had experienced a fierce battle, after all, the battle between Saga and the iron dragon Leksandr had taken long enough, but the Golden Giant Mountain game ended later, and his eyes seemed to have lost their sparkle, and he looked sluggish.
It is most likely to lose.
"Heckles, isn't the game ideal?"
Sachar asked.
Jin Jushan's face was tense and silent for a few seconds, then he glanced at Ekarina with a cold posture, and then turned his head to look at Sachar gloomily, and said:
"I lost, my spatial spells were not good enough, and my spiritual will was also not strong enough, and I was defeated in the face of Amethyst Dragon Tihir's psychic ability."
Its physique is stronger than that of dragons of the same age, but it is not particularly outstanding in terms of spirit, and it has no obvious advantage in the face of the Amethyst Dragon, which specializes in spiritual abilities, and it is not unjust to lose when it encounters this opponent.
Sagar relieved the other party a little, and said:
"This Amethyst Dragon favorite is fourteen years old, and her age has an advantage, and if she is the same age as you, she may not be able to beat you."
"Besides, being able to fight each other for so long means that the gap between you is not too big."
Jin Jushan nodded and said solemnly:
"I understand, it's just that if I could be as strong as you, as strong as Ekarina, I wouldn't care about this age gap at all."
"I still haven't worked hard enough, I'm going to keep working hard and devote all my energy to exercising my body and learning spells."
It said in a firm voice:
"Zachar, Ekarina, whether you care or not, but I will definitely catch up with you."
Sachar's eyes moved slightly, and he said:
"Heckles, I can see that you are very confident in yourself, and a defeat cannot break your confidence."
"I have a question for you."
"What?" Jin Jushan looked at Sachar.
"How did your body grow so big, just with a peculiar growth talent?"
Faced with Sagar's inquiry, Jin Jushan slowly spit out a word.
"Eat!"
It stroked its belly and said:
"I eat food equivalent to my weight every day, even if my stomach is about to burst, I will force myself to finish it, and then exercise my digestion."
"The rapid growth of my body is related to a certain amount of talent, but I think it is also inseparable from my own food and exercise."
(End of chapter)