"Boom--"

The two bullheads, spitting flames, were pushed into the ground before Medea could shout.

"You called me?" Cyd, who didn't even have a hair on fire, looked towards Medea.

"It's alright," Medea waved her hands vigorously.

"Well~ it looks like you guys are really stubborn, it doesn't matter, I have a whole night to play with you," Cyd grinned, "Medea gave me that bottle of magic potion just now."

"Well~ p>

"Mmmmmmm," Medea nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and handed the magic potion to Cyd. Although he didn't know what Cyd was doing, his expression was so scary!

Cyd slammed the Khalkotauroi head down a section at both ends, then took Medea's magic potion and drenched it on a cloth.

"This is... Jason's throw away clothes?" Medea tilted her head.

"That's it," Cyd reached out and grabbed one of the Khalkotauroi's horns and yanked it out, before it had time to respond with a cloth over its head, then tightened the ends Its head was completely covered, and for a moment Khalkotauroi's nose was filled with an unfamiliar smell.

"It's time for education," Cyd kicked the head of Khalkotauroi who was trying to get out, then picked up the Khalkotauroi in his hand and hit the ground like a whip.

“moo!!”

Khalkotauroi angrily released his strongest flame, and then either the cloth on his head or the hand holding his horn through the cloth None were burned.

"It doesn't look good~"

For the first time, Khalkotauroi had an emotion called fear.

"I'll let you stop the fire!"

Cyd throws Khalkotauroi into the air with a swipe of one arm.

“ora ora ora ora ora!”

Numerous fist shadows strike Khalkotauroi’s body in 360 degrees without dead ends. In order to make it even force, Cyd halfway through He even turned it over specially.

"Moo...moo moo!!"

The cool scream resounded through Heaven and Earth, but unfortunately it was blocked by the magic circle of Little Princess holding head shiver coldly .

Khalkotauroi under Cyd's feet began to tremble, probably because the screams of his companions were too frightening.

"Boom---"

There was no flame on his body, and Khalkotauroi, who was flushed red as if he was familiar, slammed heavily on the ground, and the cloth wrapped around his head was also there. The moment it fell, Cyd took it off, revealing a bull face that was foaming at the mouth.

Cyd bent over and pulled out the other Khalkotauroi's head, looking at those terrified little eyes, Cyd smiled kindly.

"It's your turn."

PS You guys actually squeezed out the label of my healing...you'll regret it ('◇'')

Chapter 42 God...let's play it a few more times

"It looks like a lot of obedience," Cyd wiped the sweat from his forehead. After a long absence, he felt very refreshed. It was cool for a while, and it has been cool all the time.

"It looks like death," Medea couldn't look directly at the two foaming Khalkotauroi on the ground.

"That's why I asked you to bring healing magic potions," Cyd spread his hands, "Come on, I'm afraid they'll die."

"I thought That's what you're here for," muttered Medea, taking the magic potion that was supposed to be for Cyd from her bag and pouring it on both Khalkotauroi.

Khalkotauroi, who had only one breath left, quickly regained consciousness under Medea's magic potion, and the scorching flames showed signs of rekindling.

"Boom---"

Without any sign, Cyd suddenly lifted his foot and moved towards Khalkotauroi's head, and the two cow heads sank into the ground again.

"Yeah!!! What are you doing!" Medea was startled by the sudden loud noise and sat on the ground.

"Continue to educate," Cyd pulled out the head of Khalkotauroi who had just finished his education, took out the cloth that made it fresh in his memory, and put it on his face under the terrified eyes, " Just in case, you should have a lot of magic potion."

"It's a lot," Medea touched her bag, because she thought Cyd would definitely be maimed by Khalkotauroi , so brought a lot, now it looks like it's for Khalkotauroi.

"Anyway...let's educate until the magic potion runs out~" Cyd showed a smile that was no different from the devil.

Half an hour later.

"This is the last bottle," Medea poured the last magic potion on the foaming Khalkotauroi.

"You should be good after fighting for so long," Cyd touched the chin and looked at Khalkotauroi who were huddled together shiver coldly in front of him, "fire me."

"Hu-- "

Khalkotauroi, who looked indistinguishable from a normal cow, immediately burst into flames.

"Well, let's go," Cyd nods.

"pu ――――"

The fire disappeared.

"Good boy," Medea curl one's lip, obviously his father has used countless means to just keep them in this bullpen.

"It's still the last step," Cyd took out the cloth that made the two Khalkotauroi remember fresh, "Come and smell~"

While speaking Cyd handed the cloth to Khalkotauroi's before.

"Moo? Moo! !!"

With two desolate screams, the two Khalkotauroi knelt on the ground shiver coldly, foaming at the mouth. .

"The effect...amazing~" Cyd frowned, feeling that now Khalkotauroi was more afraid of Jason's scent than he was.

"After all, the whole process of being abused was wrapped in this cloth," Medea glanced at the empty bottle on the ground with some distress. This was her hard work!

"Don't worry, they're no different from water if you don't use them," Cyd bent down and threw the empty bottle to Medea.

"Please get me so much water," Medea curled one's lip to catch the bottle, "it won't help if you allow Jason to ride these two Khalkotauroi, Dragontooth Warrior, grown out of dragon teeth. You can easily chop him up."

"Ah~ it's really a bit troublesome, what would you do if it were you," Cyd moved towards Colosseum next to him and walked slowly, "By the way, please put the ground Fix it, the bullpen was lifted off by your father, and your father understood that Khalkotauroi was irritable and dishonest."

"Of course he did something to Longya~" Medea snapped her fingers, the pothole on the ground. Starting to recover, Medea decapitated Cyd.

"Eh~ Like?" Cyd pushed open the door of the Colosseum and walked in.

"Put a spell on it so that the Dragontooth Warriors will kill each other," Medea raised her hand.

"But what if your father decides against Jason because there is a problem with his dragon teeth?" Cyd looked around the empty Colosseum and nodded, "They are all Dragontooth Warriors, why are some of them rebelling? already?"

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