Resis rolled and flew up immediately, biting into the fireworks, but was bitten by the tail of Sisos and flung it out. However, when Sisos tried to devour the energy, Reeth flew back nimbly and kicked him hard in the back, his sharp claws tearing through the membrane on one of his wings.

The two dragons flew into the sky as they grappled, pushing each other, determined not to let each other eat the energy. In the violent tumbling collision, Dearlando tried to merge with Riceth, clinging to its skin, but he was really unable to do it. If it weren't for the few similar experiences in the Dragon Realm, I would have lost consciousness a long time ago.

Seeing that he was getting higher and higher above the ground, the air currents and water mist obscured his view all around, and he couldn't jump in a safe direction if he wanted to let go. Ryses made another quick turn, and copied it above Sisoth, just a claw away from the red soul fireworks. The centrifugal force was so great that Dearlando felt like there were hundreds of Shakkorin grabbing his feet and trying to rip himself off the dragon's back.

Sisos opened his mouth and a ball of water cannons struck Reseth in the jaw. The impact finally sent Deirlandor flying off the young dragon's head, straight towards the red, blinding fireworks. He knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't control the turn or avoidance, and in the blink of an eye, he plunged headlong into the flame of the soul. The only time to do was to summon the young dragon before it was surrounded by a crimson smoke-like substance.

The indescribable pain penetrated his whole body, as if countless tiny particles passed through his body at high speed, as if every cell had been cut and separated. Although the young dragon immediately teleported, pushed him out of the smoke with his head, and swallowed most of the energy, some of the red fireworks remained in Deirlando's body.

Suddenly losing the opponent in front of him, the pseudo-dragon didn't understand what was going on at first. It wasn't until he saw Rises's figure appear next to the energy meal he had prepared for himself that he realized what had happened.

Sissos roared in annoyance, and the four wings rushed over at full speed, slamming his head into Riseth's head. After Reses swallowed the energy, he was digesting the dizziness of this incomparably huge liliang, and was immediately swept out by the top of Sisos, which was almost twice as big as himself, and crashed through the golden roof of the "Great Prayer Hall" with a roar, and fell directly into the prayer hall.

Swallowing the remaining bit of soul fire in the air, the surface of Sisos' body swelled up. Starting from the head, bones grow, skin stretches, scales expand, muscles bulge. It roared in the sky, fluttering in mid-air, adapting to the changes in its body.

After a few moments, Sisos's body grew in a full circle, and the royal blue dots appeared in the narrow area from the eyes to the neck, no longer pure white. The leather wings have also changed from white to translucent with a hint of light water green, and the disguise of the fake white dragon is gradually disappearing.

After eating most of the energy, Resis quickly adjusted his state after the initial vertigo, and it was originally able to absorb more food by expanding its size, so the impact of ingesting a large amount of soul power was not significant.

Diarrando, who had fallen with it in the hall, was not so lucky, wailing and rolling in the pit he had smashed, the condensed energy that was completely inaccessible to him tore at his flesh and consciousness, making it impossible for him to breathe or think.

Reses screamed and circled around his symbiote, and it had no way to share the pain. Zuihou had no choice but to take Diarrando into his mouth to see if he could lick off the energy attached to his body.

Sisos landed on the roof of the part of the Haode that had been completed, stretched his long neck through the cracked gap, and let out an angry roar. With its sound waves, the fine water arrows that spurted out suddenly smashed all the furniture, walls, and floors in the entire hall into a hornet's nest.

Reseth's entire body turned a pale gold, and such a violent attack had no effect on it. Sissos took two anxious steps on the roof of the house and trampled on a large golden tile, knowing that it would have to find a way to get rid of its opponent's hard scales in order to have a chance to defeat it and reclaim its food.

Consciousness suddenly returned to Dearlandor's mind, as if awakened from a nightmare, and he gasped for breath as he regained his hands and feet. Touching the elastic and uneven surface beneath him, and seeing the light seeping through Rises's teeth, it took half a minute for Dearrando to find himself inside the young dragon's mouth.

The physical pain remains, but becomes as bearable and neglectable as the lingering background music. Tapped his teeth, causing Ryses to open his mouth, and Dearlando struggled to crawl out of the dragon's huge mouth, clutching the uneven scales around his mouth, and climbing back onto the top of Reseth's head.

Every drop of blood and every muscle in his body was jumping excitedly, and there was a thunderous heartbeat in his ears. Dearlando looked down at his chest, as if he could see his heart healing little by little. No, it's not an illusion, it's actually the ability to "see" inside your chest. The skin, musculoskeletal, and bones of the clothes gradually faded, not the perspective of the dragon's vision where everything is a point of energy and light, but as if he had a perspective eye.

Seeing that the symbiote had regained his vitality, Reseth suddenly perked up and jumped off the ground like a cannonball, crashing into the pseudo-dragon. Sissos immediately flapped his wings and took off, and the young dragon swooped into the air, knocking down part of the golden roof.

Shaking off the falling bricks and rubble, Dearrando looked up at the other dragon. The dragon's skin also seemed to become transparent, and as his will progressed, so did his muscles and bones, and a bright blue spherical mass was beating in the dragon's lower abdomen, which was supposed to be its heart.

"Reseth, see that heart, if the dragon doesn't have a heart, will it die?" Dearlando shouted excitedly, and now he could only roar and speak like this, because if he didn't shout, the inexplicable mania in his body would simply drive him crazy. Now I feel like I'm drunk for seven or eight minutes, I feel omnipotent, and I seem to be able to dominate the whole shijie.

"Of course~ the heart is the source of magic, eat the heart and get liliang~!" The young dragon has just eaten a super delicious meal, but it is naturally greedy and will not refuse more deliciousness.

Dearrando looked around, the golden "Great Prayer Hall" was only half of the roof left, and if he continued to fight here, he would definitely tear down the entire Golden Dome Palace. It is surrounded by buildings with a large number of residents, and it is necessary to stay away from densely populated areas.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the fireworks just now, the whole shijie looks dazzling, every living person looks like a jumping shadow, and those who are hiding behind the building, who should not be able to see it, are also vivid. Wherever you look, it's all densely packed with people.

After squinting his eyes and searching for a long time, Zuihou Dierlando pointed to a small island in the sea in the distance and said, "Reseth, lead it to the sea!

Ryses immediately flew towards the sea, and an enraged Sisos squirted water cannons and roared after him. I couldn't understand what it was yelling, but I could guess what it was yelling with my toes. It's nothing more than a coward, a thief or something.

Hurley's limbs stiffened as he watched the two dragons fly farther and farther away in the sky, and his heart was indignant. What kind of luck is Diarlando, who can still win back a city in this way.

Fekren's anger was transmitted to Khray through a magical connection, and Hurley understood his master's mood at the moment. He tightened his grip on his weapon, feeling the physical fear caused by the dragon's roar receding. The opponents scattered around also began to move, but Herre was reborn by magic after all, and recovered faster than everyone else.

He was the first to roll and jump, drawing his sword and slashing at Fayer, who was closest to him. The weak mage unfortunately broke a hand when he fell, and at this moment, he was unable to cast spells flexibly with his left hand alone.

Seeing that he was about to die under Heley's sword, Shakollin's spear flew in time and saved his life. Before he could thank him, Shakorin was slashed away by a furious Hray's sword. Splashes of blood spilled all over Fayle's face, and it was clear that the injuries would not be light.

Heray chased after him with a rage, only to find a flying shark floating up from the trees in the distance, and the huge shark with shiny Mithril armor all over its body looked brand new, and the injuries it had just suffered under the thin film of water were rapidly recovering.

Shakolin took an offensive stance, the armor of his dorsal and pectoral fins stretched to the fullest, and flew in the air for a while, as if accelerating, and then rushed in the direction of Heray, and all the spears on his armor were erected, looking extremely powerful.

Heray couldn't get enough of his strength at the top of the tree, so he immediately moved to a thicker trunk and pulled Jiashi to meet the totem knight's full blow. As a result, the armored shark swept halfway through the branches and leaves cut by its sharp armor, and suddenly made a turn, made a big circle, and fled as fast as it could.

Heray was stunned for half a minute before he reacted, it turned out that Shaklin was just bluffing and didn't really intend to attack him. The shark flew extremely fast, faster than the speed of the sprint in the sea, and after such a delay, it was completely impossible to catch up. Turning his head to look for Fair again, there was no sign of the mage in the large woods.

"Damn! What kind of knight is this!Do you have a little professionalism!?" both Feagle and Hurley scolded at the same time, and Fayle didn't think that there would be such a cowardly and incompetent totem knight who escaped from the battle.

Thank you lunkysun for the tip~ Hehe, I will also thank my friends every day in the future~ Hehe***