The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 131 Shawarang's Strength (Part 5)

Chapter 131 Shawarang's Strength (Fifth Change)

call--

The scorching breath turned into two clouds of white mist, and the scarlet eyes turned to Shawarang. The aura exuded from the Warhammer Dragon, which pulled its head out of the stone, was completely different from before.

If it was a young dragon that would go to its mother for help before, it is now a monster that can be called a bad dragon.

"Warhammer Dragon, calm down quickly!"

Ignoring Mustard Lan's cry at all, Zhanmailong's eyes had locked on Shawarang at this time.

The culprit who kicked himself into the rock before.

"Roar--"

The voice belonging to the Warhammer Dragon has completely transformed into the ferocious roar of the dragon, and all reason has been left behind by the Warhammer Dragon.

"Slammer salamander!"

"stop……"

"Watermelon! Get rid of him."

Dio suddenly interrupted the words of Kale with a loud voice.

Mustard looked at Dio in surprise.

"Dior, don't just think about things based on your own feelings. Such a war hammer dragon is definitely not something Savalang can face. The previous him is completely different from the current him!"

"Don't worry, Doctor, I'm sure."

"cut!"

Even though Dio was so confident, Mustard still told the stormy salamander in the sky to keep a close eye on it.

Shawarang's eyes intersected with the war hammer dragon without flinching, and a fierce aura rose from Shawarang's body.

That is the aura that can only be possessed when fighting in the wild, and he was also scared to cry by the rice spoon snake with this trick.

If there is a fight, he is not afraid.

He was brought out by a rice spoon snake.

The khaki-colored rock appeared on the head of the hammer dragon, rushing towards Shawarang recklessly.

That is the strongest attack skill of War Hammer Dragon, the double-edged head hammer.

"cut."

Without any hesitation, Shawarang ran away. Under such circumstances, he would never be able to hide if he stood still.

The range of Shawarang's mind eye is only ten meters, and only the war hammer dragon is within ten meters. He can use the mind eye to judge where the war hammer dragon will attack next based on the muscle movements of the war hammer dragon.

But in this situation, as long as he entered the ten-meter range, with his current speed, he couldn't dodge it at all.

The running Hammer Dragon saw Shawarang moving away from him, the red light in his eyes became more intense, his anger and madness turned into his strength, with a low growl in his mouth, the sharp thorns on his body lifted his nose and turned into white blood. fog.

Now the War Hammer Dragon has completely entered a state of madness, and all his mind is on Shawarang.

With the moving speed under the blessing of Ni Lin, it only takes another three seconds to catch up with Shawarang, and the overtaken Shawarang has only one end.

"Find the right opportunity, turn around and use kick down."

Dio's voice reached Shawarang's ears in time, making Shawarang tremble slightly.

Kicking is not only a skill for large Pokémon, it can also be used to trip Pokémon that are moving at high speed.

It's great against the currently irrational Warmaul Dragon.

But a bigger problem emerged.

What if it fails?

Chavalon knew the answer, but he preferred success.

Shawarang, who was halfway running, turned around suddenly, the muscles in his legs were tense, and his eyes were completely closed.

The eye of the heart!
The previous statement is a bit wrong. Savalan knew it a long time ago, and he doesn't like success.

Warhammer Dragon had already caught up to five meters behind Shawarang when he turned around, and the happy expression on his face seemed to have attacked Shawarang.

It's just success, as long as you work hard, you will get something.

That's not what he likes.

half a meter.

In just the time to lift his legs and turn sideways, Shawarang could clearly feel the scorching body temperature of the Warhammer Dragon on his back, which was hotter than his own blood that had already boiled to the extreme.

The extended right leg had already hit the Warhammer Dragon when he entered the attack range of the Warhammer Dragon.

skill hit.

Kick down!
After the power of the double-edged hammer made a long cut in the training vest on Shawarang's back, the whole dragon of the hammer dragon flew out again.

thump.

Shawarang, who was kneeling on one knee, panted heavily.

The consumption of physical strength is not much. Up to now, there are still four-fifths of physical strength left, and the usual training is much more tiring than this.

It was mainly because of the thrill of being on the verge of danger that made his heart beat a little faster.

But there was no fear on his face.

Because that's what he likes!
Snapped.

The Warhammer Dragon fell on the soft grass, and was not hurt except for being more angry.

"Roar--"

The angry roar sounded again on the quiet grass.

Because of the previous roars and the stormy salamander called by Mustard Lan to watch from the sky, the elves around were a little depressed.

In addition to the heartless one on the back of the storm salamander, he also wants to play with the tall round land shark.

Shawarang stood up from the ground, shook the dust on his knees, and smiled at the war hammer dragon.

"Watermelon, take it off, it's a quick fix."

"Do you really want something to happen to him? He still hasn't taken off his weight!"

Suddenly realizing that Shawarang was still wearing a training vest, Kai Zilan came back to his senses and scolded Dio.

Facing Mustard Lan's reprimand, Dior could only show a smile of 'sorry forgot', and turned his eyes to Shawarang helplessly.

"However, according to the Hammer Dragon, if it's just a little bit of weight..."

boom--

Hundreds of catties of iron hit the rock that was just blown away by the Warhammer Dragon, sending out a series of vibrations, causing Mustard to shut her mouth.

The clothes fell to the floor, ripped in two from the opening where the double-bladed head hammer tore open.

"Chaya..."

Looking at Dior apologetically, Shawaran said that he didn't do it on purpose.

"It's okay, these weights are no longer needed, and they will be replaced with new ones next time."

"cut!"

Assuming a posture of stretching his body, Shawarang let out a loud shout, and the bones all over his body cracked.

Without a coat, Shawaran looked a little smaller.

"Hey-"

An angry roar sounded, and the double-edged head hammer was used by the war hammer dragon again, and it rushed towards Shawarang with all its brains.

"Flying knees."

As soon as Dior's voice fell, Shawaran's body disappeared in place, and only the swaying blades of grass proved that an elf had once stood there.

Bang!
Without any fancy movements, Shawaran's knee rested on the chin of the Warhammer Dragon.

"Roar……"

The hammer dragon in the reverse scale state was hit by Shawarang's flying knee, and instead of falling directly, it took advantage of the situation to bite Shawarang's right leg.

The jaws came together, and the warmaul bit the shadow left in Shawaran's eye as he moved.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The dense percussion sounded like a concerto.

The scarred Hammer Dragon ended the inverse scale state ahead of time, and could no longer support his body, and fell to the ground staggeringly.

 ps: Yes, I have completed the fifth update!
  Sleepy to death, keep healthy~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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