Seeing the sudden Elf King, the red dragon first showed a little weakness and panic, but then endless anger surged up.

"You've been following me?" a low, angry roar came from deep within the red dragon's growing throat.

Standing on the tree, the elven king's face changed slightly, and he only felt that an aura of death that he had never felt before enveloped him, so he immediately subconsciously dodged away from the place.

"Boom!" The next moment, a blazing thick laser erupted from the mouth of the red dragon, instantly carbonizing and disappearing the big tree where the elf king was just now!

"Quack!" The red dragon's mouth closed and the laser fire stopped, and several thick white smoke came out from between its teeth, and its eyes turned to lock on to the elven king who had avoided the blow.

"I don't ......" As soon as the elf king who had palpitations said two words, he saw the red dragon jump up and slap a huge claw at him!

There is no choice, the elf king can only dodge again, and no one can catch that claw with a slap the size of his own body, not to mention that he is still in a passive situation.

However, the Elf King no longer intends to be passive, and before the red dragon, who also failed in the second blow, locks himself again, his thin sword has been unsheathed, and then the energy in his body erupts, rushing towards the red dragon's head!

Afterburn's pupils constricted, and it was too late to turn his head, only instinctively closing his left eye as he watched King Serin's rappier stab.

Unexpectedly, King Serin's move was just a feint, and after seeing the red dragon close his eyes, his figure and sword turned in vain, and with a single upward stroke, he broke the bag that Ember tied to the saddle bag on his corner!

King Therin was confident in his speed, grabbing the falling saddlebag and slamming his foot on the top of the red dragon's head to fly away.

But the accident happened, and I saw that the gold ornament on the dragon's horn suddenly came to life, and in the stunned eyes of King Serin, he threw out several long whips made of gold, and wrapped them around the saddle bag!

Feeling that the power of the living gold was no weaker than his own, King Serin had to give up his saddlebag, and then with a dashing somersault jumped off the top of the red dragon's head, and passed by the dragon's claws, and a strand of long golden hair was shaved off.

What is this strange gold? King Thorin, who had stabilized himself in the air, lost his composure at the beginning, and looked solemnly at the red dragon who had temporarily stopped attacking.

Ember held the saddlebag firmly in his claws, then puffed out two long plumes of smoke from his nostrils and spoke, "Good skills, Your Majesty Serin. ”

"I stayed away when I found out what you were going to do, and I didn't lean in until you were done. King Serin clenched his sword tightly and said in a cold tone: "Red Dragon, return the Heart of Life, and then leave the forest, never to return, we will not pursue this matter again!"

Half of the embers were gone, but they didn't mean to return the Heart of Life: "Your Majesty, can you listen to me? I didn't come here with any malice. ”

"I don't think there's much more to say between us. King Serin's face darkened, and he tore off his handsome cloak behind his back, and then disappeared abruptly!

The red dragon was slightly stunned, and immediately lowered his body to protect the vital point, and then scanned the surroundings with a sharp gaze.

But the Elven King, just as he had just suddenly appeared, had suddenly disappeared into thin air.

He must have a special breathing technique or breathing artifact! Otherwise, it would be impossible to hide the dragon's perception!

He is worthy of being the king of the clan, and he may not be his opponent if he does not use Transfiguration!

As soon as Yu Yan thought of this, he suddenly felt the scales on his side explode, and it was too late to make a defense, the red dragon only felt a pain in his thigh, and when he turned his head to look, he only saw the figure of the elf king disappear in a flash, and then the dragon's blood trickled out of the scale gap on his thigh.

"Whew!" the red dragon roared, flapped its wings and flew into the air, finally arriving at his home turf after a breath of flame forced back the elf king who had poked a wound in his body.

The elven king in the sky did not have the terrifying speed of teleportation in the jungle, but he was still faster than the red dragon, and after a few more rounds, the red dragon had two more small wounds on his body.

Ember frowned slightly, what kind of conspiracy is this King of Serin? The attack was not aimed at the point, did he want to bleed himself to death?

Just kidding, a few hundred more wounds like this won't affect an adult dragon for a while and a half!

But it definitely won't work like this, Ember applied a fire bathing technique to himself, and saw that the red dragon's whole body was in flames except for the claws that were holding the saddlebag, and the bleeding wound quickly scorched and stopped the bleeding.

"I really have no ill will towards you, and I didn't have a possessive heart for the Heart of Life, but who made it approve of me?" said the red dragon.

"Then give it back to me first!" the Elven King shouted, and rushed over again.

The fire bathing technique was not as effective as expected, and the elf king seemed to have lit the fire, and after a while, two holes were poked in the red dragon's body, but this time the dragon blood was evaporated by the dragon flame as soon as it came out.

When the red dragon was a little angry, the elf king suddenly attacked the dragon claw that was holding the saddle bag, but the red dragon was still wary of his treasure, and the elf king failed to regain the heart of life, and only took a few drops of dragon blood.

Ember changed its tactics and was only passively beaten while spinning in place, so it withdrew from the bath and turned around to speed into flight.

After the speed of the red dragon increased, the elf king who was chasing behind was gradually thrown away, and it turned out that no matter how fast you are, you can't fly as fast as I have wings, and Ember is a little proud: "You chase me, chase me, I'll let you ......"

"Red Dragon, don't run, I'll listen to your explanation!" Hearing a shout from behind, Ember slowed down proudly.

When he turned around and was about to speak, the red dragon saw the elf king rushing up, and without saying a word, he poked a sword in his body again!

"You!" the red dragon shouted angrily, the dignified elf king actually played a scoundrel?

This time, the elf king was afraid that the red dragon would run again, so he didn't dare to retreat and extend the distance after another blow, so he gave up his flexible body and started hand-to-hand combat!

After a few more rounds, the enraged red dragon finally slapped the elven king with one wing, sending him flying hundreds of meters away.

King Serin stabilized his body, wiped a nosebleed that flowed out, and showed a bitter color in his eyes, it seems that if he wants to take back the heart of life from this cunning red dragon today, he will have to expose some hole cards!

"Come again!" Ember surged as he lunged towards King Thorin.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, causing them to pause for a moment:

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