Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 286 The salty fish on the outing and the good boy who is serious about the game
Occupying the sky, the Fireball Dragon, which cast a huge shadow with its wings, roared wildly in the sky at this moment.

A "similar" that broke into them, exuding a strange aura, was wreaking havoc among the dragons.

Fireball dragons have never been completely overwhelmed by the breath of this dragon's blood like other dragons. They are different from other fire dragons. The 'consumer-grade' dragons bred by practitioners are fire-breathing flying salamanders.

If the giant dragons of the past were wolves, then the fire dragons of today are huskies without the power of wolves and ferociousness. The kinship between them makes huskies unable to become wolves, but they can mix in and become unexpelled. A member of the next rank.

However, the Fireball Dragon is a new breed specially bred for the pursuit of mass production and delicious meat after long-term artificial preparation and improvement. It is roughly similar to a husky mixed with a corgi.

Under the strong influence of Corgi, the husky has become short-legged and big-ass, which makes his cuteness soar, but it also drives away many of his original things, such as he can't dismantle things that are higher than human knees, jump up They can't be dismantled.

Although such short-legged and big-ass huskies can mix with huskies, but they are powerless to let them mix with wolves.

They are distant relatives who are no longer close to the dragon. Although they can be regarded as a family for hundreds of generations, they have finally embarked on a fork in the road of no turning back.

The blood resonance that can make other fire dragons tremble did not cause a rout among the fireball dragons. The cowering fireball dragons tried their best to avoid it. They just wanted to stay as far away from this weird dragon that was somewhat similar to them. They are already hungry and red-eyed and don't want to get entangled with this strange dragon.

The pheromone on the armbands will prevent the group of predators, including the fire dragon, from showing too much interest in the contestants, while those horned antelopes and other main beasts who are hunted down by the predators will be attracted by this smell. If it weren't for the power of the top hunter after Ron turned into a dragon, the beast tide just now would never let him go easily.

At least they will be surrounded, as if they have met fresh, juicy and plump grass leaves, and they can't help but lick them, taste them, and maybe do something strange.

For example, using the sharp corner of the top of the head to punch a hole, so as to release the uncontrollable desire in the heart——

If you can't ask for it, you will have a strong desire to possess it.

The horned antelopes are chasing the competitors in front very closely, and the predators who are chasing after them are likely to be hungry for a longer time as long as they are slowed down, rushing left among the fireball dragons The crimson dragon, which suddenly destroyed their dense formation, was teasing the tense nerves of the dragon group.

The fire dragon, who is already hungry, can't care about any blood suppression at this moment. They are already mixed blood and they will not be subject to too much blood pressure. At this sensitive time, they resist more than anyone who is close to the blood of the dragon. All fire dragons are fierce.

Several clusters of huge fireballs spit out from their mouths, which is different from the ordinary cone-shaped dragon breath. The ball-shaped flame is like a napalm bomb. The flames that are not scattered have a higher and hotter temperature, and are separated by hundreds of feet. Hermione and the others on the ground also clearly felt the heat.

Although they knew that Ron would be fine, they still couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

And at this moment, the little titan Wengga knelt down to gather strength, but when a tumbling figure began to fall from the air, Wengga jumped more than ten meters in an instant when he stepped on the ground. The horde of small beasts composed of eaters is approaching, and the current disturbance of magic power is extremely violent, but this does not seem to be a big problem for Onga.

The magic power temporarily froze the air under his feet, and this huge giant climbed up to a height of [-] meters in an instant by relying on the brute force of his body and a little help from the magic power. The figure that fell from the dragon group In an instant, he was bullied by this little titan.

The dragon's breath was smashed by Ron, and the fireball dragon with its tail twitched let out a heart-piercing howl. The terrifying breath of Weng Jia's body, like a natural enemy, was buried in the deepest part of his blood. Fear, Ron, who has the blood of a pure dragon, can ignore the threat of this natural enemy. The wolf will not surrender so easily, but it has become a dog, and it is still a mixed blood fireball dragon. !
This tragic wail of panic even scared away the dragons flying above him. The fire dragons stayed away from Onga as if they were avoiding the plague god, and the sky that they said was covered was also exposed here.

Under the azure blue sky, Ron said that the crimson dragon hovered in mid-air with two fireball dragons that were twice as powerful as him.

The sharp white fangs shining in the sun easily crushed the hard scales of the Fireball Dragon, and the Fireball Dragon with its neck broken finally stopped struggling.

Bloody broken scales rustled down from the air, and the swooping crimson dragon surpassed the falling little Titan in an instant, and fell back to the ground first.

"Why is Ron moving his mouth? These guys haven't showered for some time, they're so dirty."

This is not the first time that Hermione, who has seen Ron in the form of Animagus, is a little unhappy to criticize Ron's barbaric behavior. Although the transformation of Animagus allows people to have a second new body, But I didn't see that the wizard after transformation would put someone inappropriate and become the guy who transformed himself.

Professor McGonagall can turn into a cat without smoking catnip and loves mice. Sirius can turn into a dog and doesn't have the habit of sniffing his ass with a bone in his mouth. How come Ron, you really like to bite when you turn into a dragon?

"It's been sterilized, it's been sterilized, I've burned it with fire, it's clean, it's clean."

Unlike other Animagus shapeshifters, Ron can still use his magic power after transforming. Although most magic cannot be used for some reason, it is not a big problem to use magic air to simulate sound Yes, magic is a strange force that makes one wish come true, tell it the result, and they can do a lot for you.

"But dirty is dirty." Hermione angrily pulled out her wand and waved it vigorously. Under the interference of the turbulent flow of magic power, the simplest cleaning spell became extremely difficult, but the blood and some scales remaining between the teeth disappeared instantly. The feeling of being cleaned up by magic is not the usual comfort.

"Boom~"

Just after Hermione completed the magic, the little titan, who landed a few seconds behind Ron, smashed a huge pit on the ground. Ron spread his wings to block the incoming smoke and debris, without the protection of magic However, these splashed stones and clods can also hurt people.

"Very~ sorry."

Onga seemed to have discovered his mistake, and apologized to them in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter." Ron shook the ashes on his wings and said indifferently. After all, they were accustomed to the convenience of magic, and after they suddenly lost most of their spellcasting ability, it was only natural for them to be negligent, not to mention Little Titan. This oversized body itself is not too dexterous.

"After the other predators are gone, we can start to enjoy the big meal. By the way, Onga, do you know?"

Just as he was about to ask Weng Jia if he knew any delicious varieties of these ferocious beasts chasing after food, Ron, who turned his head to look back, was startled by a pair of shining eyes.

Although he didn't really jump up, his heart was indeed a little hairy.

Although Onga is a big man who is quite easy to get along with, the blood flowing in his body is the Titan family that even the original owner of Ron's blood has a headache for. The natural enemies are not called for nothing, although the dragon is not without resistance If it weren't for the fact that the number of Titans was not too small, perhaps the subsequent dragon's sorrow would not have happened, and the dragon would have been eaten up long ago.

"Onga?"

Ron stretched out his paw and shook it. The dazed little titan kept staring at Ron after landing.
"Want to eat!"

Weng Jia suddenly woke up. The Fireball Dragon held in his elbow had half of its head smashed and its neck broken by a punch. Now that it was pinched so hard, its flesh cracked and its bones were shattered. The sound appeared along with the falling faucet.

The uncooled dragon's blood sprayed Ron all over his head and face. Ron, who hadn't expected this at all, took a shower firmly, making his body sticky and smelling of blood.

"It's delicious~"

Weng Jia took a deep breath, an intoxicated smile appeared on his big face, he even narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly, with a face full of intoxicated joy.

Seeing Wengga stretched out a salty pig hand to touch his tail, Ron, who was so scared and clever, quickly slapped his paw and interrupted the little Titan who seemed to be dreaming.

"Wake up, what are you dreaming about in broad daylight?"

Feeling a chill all over his body, Ron leaned back. When the five big and three thick guys showed a greedy expression on your body, they looked impenetrable.

"Sorry~" Weng Jia slowly came back to his senses, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said in embarrassment, "It's so fragrant~ I almost can't help it~ I want to try~"

After finishing speaking, he swallowed hard, and tried his best to look away from Ron.

"The ~last ~ dragon in the world." Weng Jia seemed to be talking to himself, "Eat~ then~ gone, this~ is not good"

With the sound of 'cracking', Onga, who restrained himself from smelling the fragrance of the giant dragon, showed everyone what it is to tear the dragon's skin with his bare hands, and to pull the skin with his bare hands.

In his hands, the extremely tough dragon skin was no different from A4 paper. This pure brutality diverted the tide of hunters and small beasts that were used here.

The eyes of the group of hunters who approached were not bad. The strong smell of blood here is very attractive, but the fire dragon that was cramped and skinned on the spot is also a warning of extreme danger.

Even the most greedy and short-sighted rigid dogs among them didn't stop to try to get a piece of the action here. They fled in a hurry, and in another five or six minutes, they could catch up to the end of the line and bite off a hot piece of food. flesh and blood to fill his empty, aching stomach.

Just after the outing team let the smell of meat waft away, the director's camera also took advantage of the opportunity to leave this group of outrageous guys, and brought the game into the scene of a normal performance.

The group of contestants riding brooms, flying shuttles, and sitting on strange vehicles, they have been overtaken by the rushing beast tide, and they have dispersed into dozens of herds, each of which has at least two thousand The scale, the magic storm generated by the beast tide also spreads with the spread of the beast tide. Although the intensity is not as strong as the metamorphosis Ron met at the beginning, it can still make people turn clean up into a god-calling guard difficulty.

But what is even more frightening is that, apart from some extremely high-end flying vehicles, such as top-notch brooms like the Firebolt, slightly inferior vehicles have also stalled and failed in this ever-expanding magic storm. Many people who were caught off guard were caught by this force and fell, and were submerged under the hooves of the beast tide that followed.

What originally looked like an outing barbecue party event showed its real fangs at this moment.

All kinds of worlds also appear in turn at this time.

"We're going to die like this! We're all going to die!"

"As long as this armband is on, these beast hordes will run after him."

"so!"

"Please sacrifice yourself for victory, Yamada-kun."

"You're murdering! Murder! You can't leave me, my broom is broken, I can't. You can't"

An unbelievable man hangs upside down under his companion's broomstick. Although there is no second seat on the broomstick, although one person can squeeze in above, it is a pity that the seat is not his. Only two broomsticks can be used by five people. The only option is to be hung upside down.

"Lead this group of guys away and lead them to others. We will always remember your sacrifice, Yamada-kun." The sweet voice is still as soft as before, but the words of gentle persuasion are at this moment So cold and ruthless.

"Are you kidding, Junko?" Yamada, who was about to have his fingers thrown off the broom, widened his eyes and roared, "I don't have a broom! How could I?"

"But you're a wizard, aren't you, and we have Apparation."

"I don't want my hands or legs or any other parts to hang on the broom, or fall under it. You see, the way those people were just now, you can't apparate here, it's murder!"

"But you're murdering us all by continuing to do this!"

"Let go! Yamada!"

The man on the broom opened his mouth viciously, and forcefully opened Yamada's fingers. There were three people on the broom that was allowed to carry one person. Even the Firebolt was a bit weak. There are nearly a hundred fire dragons whose eyes turn green due to hunger.

"You are! You are! You are murdering!"

Being kicked on the stomach, Yamada let go of the foot that hooked the broom in pain, only his hands holding the broom were left to support his weight.

But the fingers were still firmly broken apart, one after another.

"Etc., etc!"

"It's time! Not me!"

The five-member team shared a one-hour countdown, with an average of [-] minutes without anyone, and the [-] minutes of God just ended at this moment.

"It's not me who should go down." Yamada grinned miserably and grabbed the handle of the broom again, "Please sacrifice yourself for the victory, Junko, you are a wizard, and you can also Apparate!"

"Remember to lead this group of beasts elsewhere."

The woman with the red light on the armband on her left arm was violently dragged off by a big hand, separated by [-] feet, and their subordinates were the thousands of wild beasts that were chasing after them.

The scream was instantly swallowed by the strong wind——

"Let me go up now, Suzuki, while Junko buys us time, we..."

"There's no time, Yamada, Junko has already abstained, so you don't have to come up."

"Look, it's you again."

A heart-warming kick kicked Yamada's chest, and the red light that had been extinguished once again lit up from his armband, just like an inheritance, Junko's unfinished time will be handed over to him to continue.

"At least I won't be caught." Suzuki grunted in a low voice, then activated the Firebolt, and galloped away from the beast horde at full speed.

"Isn't this a team competition?"

After watching the farce that happened not far away with her own eyes, Qin slightly frowned and said to Lu Kedi.

"The Japanese, who have been educated for hundreds of years, are still fools who can't learn etiquette and shame. Teamwork? Qin, you think highly of them. People who only stare at their feet can't see their companions, even It’s a short distance away, but you can’t ignore it.”

"Don't waste time on them. Now that the beast tide has dispersed, it won't have much impact."

"Then we'll get started."

"Drawing lots?"

"Row."

"Chop Thunder."

"Give it to me."

A strong black-haired man standing beside Zhongli grabbed a giant sword that was as long as his body from nowhere, and the lightning wrapped around the sword and his body in an instant. There were rounds of purple ripples, which seemed to have a strange texture like substance.

"Hehelei, kill the seamounts!"

With a stern drink, the exploded Leisi vaguely outlined the lines of a giant beast.

There was a thunder, the sword light pierced the clouds and cut the moon like mountains and seas, and a purple lightning dragged a long light and shadow and swept across the herd of beasts.

The hunted beasts who were enjoying the gluttonous feast suddenly bristled and their bodies stiffened and twitched, and the lightning that jumped on their bodies would always bring out a handful of burns.

"Could it be too serious?" Lu Kedi murmured as he looked at Lei Lei who was doing his best.

"The game is about taking it seriously and winning every game."

Hearing Lu Kedi's words, Xie Lei clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, stood upside down and struck the ground with the blade.

Zidian is armored for it, and running beasts transformed by thunder surround the body, and the figure holding the giant sword of lightning steps forward in an instant, and the body and head of the twitching thunder paralyzed person are separated, and the eyes are full of chills.

(End of this chapter)