Ride and Cut

When it comes to fighting in the air, dragons possess almost incredible spiritual intuition, which is the talent flowing in their veins.

　　 This red young dragon called Alfonso is no exception. Of course it knows that once it is in the lower position, it will face a very passive situation. So he raised his head and spouted a dragon's breath fireball.

　　The scorching temperature distorts the air. The pure elemental flames gathered together and went straight away.

　　 does not seek to kill opponents, but to buy a little precious time to take off.

　　 It smelled a disturbing scent on the weird black behemoth, so it would never underestimate the enemy, and think that there is no problem with the tactical choice.

　　 But from the perspective of the people on the ground, Qiqiu was also extremely flexible, and he avoided his breath with a slight swing. Then it swooped down from the commanding height like a weighing mound.

　　 Ascends while descending. The speed of the two sides approaching each other is too fast. Between the electric light and flint, they can only respond instinctively.

　　 Gerald raised his spear, and the red dragon Alfonso opened his minions.

　　 Lord Lord is laughing wildly, Qiqiu's body is tight.

　　 With a "bang" bang, Richard completely knocked the super-long riding lance fixed on the saddle, flying around without knowing where it fell.

　　 The claws of the giant dragon left several **** scratches on Qiqiu's chest, and a pile of black hairs scattered around. Not to be outdone, Qiqiu used his horns to make a blood hole in the dragon's arm.

　　 The key is that Lord Lord took the opportunity to return a sword!

　　 With this sword, he almost killed himself. There was a deep wound in the red dragon's mouth that reached the lower jaw, and the bones inside could be seen, and the golden dragon blood poured out like money!

　　 Alfonso’s roar suddenly leaked a bit.

　　 Tough skin, heavy scale armor and strong flesh and blood together form the almost exaggerated defense of the dragon. Ordinary epee slashes with all their strength, at best they can leave a white mark on the scales.

　　 But all of this, in front of the lord of the mountain fort, as if it did not exist, it was weaker than sheepskin!

　　 The two sides passed by, circling each other, pulling a few hundred yards away in an instant. Then he turned his head eagerly and looked at each other eagerly.

　　 "Spit out dragon's breath." Gerald patted the red dragon Alfonso on the neck.

　　 He has realized that the opponent is by no means mediocre, just a weapon attack, it shattered several bones in his hand, the power is simply not too domineering!

　　The dragon is a monster with wisdom, can understand the common language.

　　 "Send me to its back." Richard was bathed in golden dragon blood, and shattered his clothes with a fierce force, revealing a strong muscle in the rags, shining to the extreme.

　　 Qiqiu does not understand lingua franca, but with the help of the spiritual connection between the two parties, he can also understand the meaning.

　　 Although both sides are air cavalry, the combat mode is completely different. The main force between Gerald and Alfonso is undoubtedly Alfonso. And between Lord Lord and Qiqiu, Richard is the main attacker.

　　 Then everyone on the ground was able to see it for themselves, Qiqiu was like a swallow avoiding the rain, avoiding three dragon's breath fireballs one after another.

　　 This red dragon is still too young, and his use of the dragon's breath is far from sophisticated enough. The long-range air cannon allows opponents to easily dodge, resulting in deadly waste.

　　 Even if it is a giant dragon, it is impossible to use the dragon's breath indefinitely. When someone comes closer, there is no inventory to squander.

　　 Richard jumped directly from Qiqiu's back and rushed towards Alfonso. The magnetic force acted on the dragon in his hand, dragging him like a galloping horse, and the speed was strangely fast!

　　 This kind of bizarre often biases the prediction.

　　 The sharp claws swung away, and the dragon's breath passed by, and the lord had fallen on it.

　　 The dragon's tough scales, sharp minions, and strong power make it not afraid to fight close to any opponents. It is itself the most outstanding sky fighter.

　　 This time, the opponent it ran into was different from before.

　　 A roar of a dragon full of pain, resounding above the Vatican, attracted countless surprised eyes.

　　The new version of Slashing Dragon, which was nearly two-edged long, fell into the flesh from under the shoulder blades, and instantly disintegrated all of Alfonso's resistance.

　　 The dragon's wings struggled and flapped twice, and finally they could only flatten out weakly. The giant dragon weighing tons was captured by gravity again, and quickly dived towards the ground.

　　 Richard dragged Gerald's clothes and forcibly pulled him off the saddle. The two of them were caught by Qiqiu's broad back together during the fall.

　　 The dark demon wings flapped slowly and landed from the collapsed dome of the Tunguska Arena. The sun was blocked by them, casting huge shadows on the ground, like dark clouds.

　　 "Fortunately, I am not insulting my life." The lord threw Gerald to the ground casually.

　　 The spirited dragon knight just now lay down on the ground like ooze, tears streaming down his face, and the whole person collapsed, "My dragon! Alfonso!"

　　 The giant beast Qiqiu became the little **** Qiqiu again, and a bunch of white hair on his chest was stained with red blood, looking pitiful.

　　 "Qiqiu~" The little thing lay in his arms and acted like a baby, and his eyes were filled with tears, which immediately made Richard distressed.

　　 The eyes of other people in the Colosseum were a little sluggish, and they were silent for a while.

　　 It's not that they have never imagined that the dragon knight might be defeated~www.readwn.com~ They also know that since they can bear the name of the dragon slayer, the lord of the mountain fort must have two brushes.

　　 But even the most daring people never thought it would be so fast! After launching, it was only two rounds of offense and defense, and the speed was dizzying. Before we could see who was better and who was worse, the outcome was already known.

　　 It is completely different from the imaginary battle, fierce competition, and then difficult victory.

　　 "Reality has always been like this. A mistake will determine life and death in an instant." Richard scoffed at this idea, "I also played ping-pong for a long time. Do you think it was acting for you in a commercial arena?"

　　 Bedrick's eyes are particularly complicated.

　　 If your friend fails the exam, you will be sad. But when he really got full marks on the test, he was definitely more sad. He feels a little bit like this now.

　　 To say that brilliance is definitely not brilliance, but this is human nature.

　　 "Good job!" The big ups and downs made Prince Schmidt feel a little unbearable with his old heart, clutching his chest and panting harder than Richard.

　　The outlook suddenly brightened, making his face flushed with excitement.

　　 "Pompeii won the first victory, a wonderful battle, and the players had a half-hour intermission." Belluni's voice came from the top floor of the audience again.

　　 He may be the only person present who can enjoy watching with all his heart.

　　 "Look, I mean what I say, saying that if you spare his life, you will spare him." The lord returned the sword into its sheath, wiped the sticky dragon blood on his face, and said with a grin.

　　 Leave Prince Abel in place, his face pale. And Gerald still knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, "My dragon! My Alfonso!"