"roar!" Werther pushed it with his breath and rubbed it against his face. Elkindramon was completely angry! The difference in strength made it look more embarrassed, but in fact, Witte's breath did not break through the defense of its body feathers. I saw Elkindramon struggling to stand up against Werther's zero-degree cold current. One wing blocked Witte's breath, and on the other wing, the wind element was fluctuating crazily. But at this moment, another cold current spurted out from the bushes behind, aiming directly at one of Elkindramon's paws. Different from Werther's breath, in addition to the extreme coldness, this breath also contains cutting elements of wind. Antavanna moved! At some point, she had already touched the bushes behind Elkindramon.
The skinny dragon's body can be completely covered by even low shrubs. But unfortunately, the difference in strength is too big! Antavana only has Black Iron at the top, and even if she breathes, she can only deal with a bronze-level dragon beast at most, and has no lethality against this gold-level Elkin dragon beast. But it's not completely ineffective. Elkindramon was forced to stand up under the suppression of Witte's breath. But now, Antavanna's breath hit one of the opponent's paws, instantly destroying the balance of Elkindramon. After staggering, it fell again. Even the magic that was about to be cast was interrupted. When Witte saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Another one of the two magic circles floating around lit up, and then passed through Witte's limbs. The already sharp dragon claws became even sharper. At the same time, Witte stopped breathing, retracted his wings behind him, dived towards the Elkindramon below, and landed heavily on the opponent's back. Elkindramon, who lost his suppression and was about to get up, was suppressed again. Witte's sharp claws passed through the feathers and directly grabbed the thin scales under the opponent's feathers. However…… Clang! A crisp sound sounded, and Werther's claws were flicked up. Can't break the defense! Witte's pupils shrank slightly, and then without hesitation, he sprayed a zero-degree cold current at Elkindramon's head. But, the difference in strength is too big!
Even though its head was sprayed in the front by Wirt's breath, Elkindramon was still not dead, only one eye was frozen and lost its original look! "Ho~~~" One of its eyes was destroyed, and Elkindramon went completely crazy. The huge body around 꺘굛meter began to roll. Witte spread his limbs and dug into the opponent's back, and the dragon's tail wrapped around the opponent's body. But unfortunately, it's too short and always gets thrown off. His proud strength was completely unable to control the opponent's movements. Moreover, because the opponent's struggle was too fierce, the dragon's breath he sprayed could not accurately land on the opponent's head. In order to prevent accidentally injuring Antavana, Werther could only stop breathing. However, without the suppression of its breath, Elkindramon was completely free from Witte's control, and its wings suddenly spread out, about to take off. Seeing this, Werther gritted his teeth, his eyes full of struggle. But soon, he became determined. You must not let the opponent take off! The reason why he knocked the opponent down before was entirely due to his surprise. The opponent did not expect that with the blessing of the "acceleration" magic, Werther could be so fast. However, just when Werther was about to use his blazing breath. Elkindramon suddenly stopped struggling, and before Witte could react, the opponent suddenly howled miserably. Werther felt that the muscles on the opponent's body suddenly bulged, and he directly squeezed his claws that had finally dug into the opponent's scales. After Wirt fell off Elkindramon's back, he only had one thought in his mind. Trouble! An injured dragon beast is much more dangerous than an uninjured one. But he didn't think about it. Just when he stabilized his body and prepared to continue fighting, Elkindramon forcefully knocked open the dense branches above and flew away! Werther looked at the fallen branches and leaves with a confused look on his face, and then he turned his gaze to Antavanna below. "What did you do?" Antavanna nodded. "Breath!" "impossible!" Witte subconsciously retorted: "Although my breath is controlled by 놆덿, its lethality is not low. I can't even break through its defense. How did you break through it?" However, Antavana did not reply, but took a meaningful look at the junction of Werther's two hind legs and tail! After being looked at by Antavanna like this, Werther immediately understood something.
A chill arises somewhere! With a grin on his face, Werther tried his best to face Antawana head-on without leaving a trace, but said: "Nice job!" Hearing this, Antavana rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything else. As a giant dragon, it is not honorable for her to actually need to use that kind of skill to drive away the enemy! "So, is this the end?" "Whether it's over or not, it doesn't matter what we say, it depends on whether it holds a grudge. If it holds a grudge, it will most likely stay nearby, waiting for us to go. The woods here are too dense, and its size completely exerts its undue strength. " After a pause, Witt continued, "Well... it should bear a grudge, after all, I blinded one of its eyes, and you..." "What should we do then?" Antawana hurriedly interrupted Witt. Witt did not continue to speak, and turned his head to look around. "It just so happens that we need a place to stay, and the environment here is good. The previous battle was so noisy, and no dragon beasts came, which means that the dragon beasts living nearby are not strong. It is not close to the Moon Shadow River, but it is not too far away, and the flood will not affect here. Also, I found something." Antawana looked at Witt in confusion. "Things?" Witt pointed downwards, and seeing that Antawana was still looking at him with a puzzled look, he stretched out his tail and swept it across the sky. The place where they are standing now is exactly where the Elkin Dragon Beast stood before. The opponent's huge and sharp claws made the soil on the ground very soft. With just a light sweep, Witt revealed what was under the soil. "I noticed before that the claws of the Elkin Dragon Beast did not grab all the ground, but were blocked by something! It seems that this thing is it!" Looking at the gray-white, stone-like thing, Antawana's eyes flashed with surprise. "Bone!" Witt nodded, then scratched it with his claws, but it did not leave any trace. "It's a very hard bone. I don't know if it's a dragon or a dragon beast, but it should be very big." Antawana looked at Witt strangely.
"Do you like to collect bones?" Witt was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with some laughter. "How is that possible? I'm not interested in bones, but I'm quite interested in its crystal core. If it's dragon crystal, it can be preserved for a long, long time!" "..." = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });