According to the previous duel conditions, the two sides gave up their current mount dragon partners, and the Silan Dragoon will only give up the gold dragon, but there are still two silver dragons to choose from, and once the Taisa Dragoon has no water dragon Chilang, no matter what kind of mount he chooses, he will not be the opponent of the Slans. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even if the other party is just standing aside, any of the silver dragons can clean him up, and finally just wait for the opponent's dragoon to make up for the final blow.

It's not a life-and-death duel, it's suicide!

"Ninga, if you don't want to die, give up the duel, you don't have a chance. ”

Around the body of the water dragon Chi Lang, the light mist with moisture fluctuated, whirlpooling from time to time, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, as if he was waiting for it.

If his opponent was the impulsive and reckless gold-based dragon, it still had some confidence to fight, but if it was replaced by a space-based silver dragon as an opponent, it was not at all sure.

The Silver Dragon clan has always been known as a natural executor, and in a literal sense, it is to deal with all kinds of disobedience, whether it is an adult Silver Dragon or not, it makes no difference to Chi Lang, and there is not even a trace of chance of winning.

However, as Ninga's mount partner, Chilang has no intention of backing down or running away, and the timid dragon knight will be looked down upon, and the timid dragon will be looked down upon.

The entire gladiatorial arena was silent, and all the spectators stared at the center of the gladiatorial arena, the attacking golden dragon was inexplicably planted with onions, and the two silver dragons that appeared immediately made them open their mouths wide, but they couldn't make a sound.

Not everyone knew that Lin Mo had two spatial silver dragons around him, and many people could easily see Yu and Ying Ge as the same.

After all, in the eyes of most Terrans, the dragons of the same family are almost the same, and only dragon knights and scholars who specialize in dragons can tell the difference between these behemoths.

"No, no, it's not fair!"

Ninga, the dragon rider of the Taisar Empire, was almost mad at the moment, not to mention that the unheard-of golden dragon knight was standing alive in front of him, and the next moment two spatial silver dragons were vying to be each other's mount partners.

Could it be that this guy is the darling of the dragon god?

The gold dragon mount is outrageous enough, how can there be two silver dragon mounts?

A good life-and-death duel, before the two sides officially started, the situation was completely out of control.

"Can you still have a good duel together?"

Zifi and Sally looked at each other sympathetically at the drumgar of the Teesar Empire, who was about to go crazy, and everyone watched as he jumped into the pit himself.

"In the face of absolute strength, any plan is a flash in the pan. ”

Li Muxin was educating her sister on the side.

Li Mubing held her mouth, the old lady was purely lying down!

"What did we see? The two-headed space is a silver dragon! The dragon god is on top, it's a two-headed space silver dragon!Ah! Two more silver dragons appeared in the gladiatorial arena, and they still appeared as the mount dragon of the Slan Empire's dragoon Lord Morin, unbelievable! Listeners, audiences, you heard it right, my Slan Empire's dragon general can choose the mount dragon partner to fight at will, just like choosing clothes in the closet, he has three dragons to choose from! The dragon riders of the Taisar Empire will only play some small tricks, long live the Silan Royal Dragoon Legion! Long live the Silan Empire! Long live Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!"

As if he had convulsions, the host Meng Du was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and finally simply shouted, this shout didn't matter, the atmosphere in the entire gladiatorial arena was immediately ignited, and the Silan people in the audience burst out like a tide, over and over again.

The listeners of the various intelligent races next to the radio in the Firmament World were all dumbfounded, and they could imagine what kind of frenzied scene the gladiatorial arena scene was like.

The envoys of the Taisar Empire who launched the challenge were all like eating, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"It's not fair! It's not fair!"

The Teesar Imperial Dragoons will roar loudly.

Lin Mo looked at him with a smile and raised his hand, as if a silent order was instantly transmitted throughout the audience, and the entire gladiatorial arena was quiet in an instant, leaving only the faint sound of breathing.

"What do you think is fair!"

Lin Mo held the "Dragon General" tactical helmet, a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth, he was ready to completely bring the other party into the ditch, just like he used to deal with the golden dragon.

"No one needs to mount a dragon, no one!"

Before Ningjia could finish speaking, he was immediately booed by the audience, and through his hot face, he knew that his face must be so red that it was about to drip blood at this moment.

In order to defeat his opponent and save the face of the Empire, this dragon rider of the Taisar Empire has done whatever it takes.

"Yes!"

Lin Mo's clear voice spread throughout the small half of the gladiatorial arena.

"The Taesar suggested that they don't need to mount the dragon, and Lord Morin replied yes! I don't want to say anything more, Slan, not afraid of challenges!"

The host Meng Du retold the conversation between the two, and the audience suddenly burst into warm applause.

Everyone was impressed by the bearing of this Dragoon of the Slan Empire.

"It's over!"

Not only Qi Fei, but even the two sisters, Li Muxin and Li Mubing, couldn't help but cover their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

- (To be continued.) )