Dragon: Dragon Realm

However, there was not much communication between Werther and Gang Yilit.

In the Alchemy Puppet Exchange Competition, he also appeared suddenly. After losing to 깊Witt, 놅Endurance Beater 02, he just nodded towards the point of 깊Witt, and then left in a hurry.

At that time, he had not yet reached the legendary level, but now he has.

Thinking about it, the other party should be busy with this.

Looking at the steady and steady-looking Yilit standing on the field, a flash of thought flashed in Witte's eyes.

He planned to communicate with this dragon after the Dragon King Challenge.

Egbert alloy is not inferior to Gangliite alloy, and there is a high probability that the other party will not refuse Witte's exchange. Witte is still more interested in that special liquid metal.

After talking about Yilit, I have to mention the opponent’s current opponent.

Werther glanced at another dragon in the sky, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he got up and flew towards the rear corner.

After finding the target dragon, Werther leaned directly over and smiled cheesily.

"You guys are really unlucky!"

Nuo looked at Werther speechlessly.

"No, you came here specifically!"

That's right, now on the field, 녊 and Dragon King favorite Gang Yilit are facing off against each other. 놅龙 is the only one on Nuo's side, Huan!

That is the black 놅눕 strange 놅 dragon.

Werther chuckled.

"Actually, you are in the wrong position. You should be closer to our side. Didn't you notice that only one of our dragons was eliminated?"

Hearing this, the three dragons looked at Werther with some curiosity.

"How to say?"

Witte pointed at Aoli Dao.

"That's the unlucky guy who faces me. As long as he is unlucky, the dragons around him will be lucky!"

Hearing this, he was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled disdainfully.

"I didn't expect that you would believe such a fictitious thing."

Werther chuckled slightly and looked at the three dragons meaningfully.

"This is not illusory!"

Nuo Hexue's heart moved, and the two dragons looked at each other. Then Nuo asked tentatively: "Special rules?"

"destiny!"

As he spoke, Werther grinned.

"One dragon is unlucky, but everyone is lucky!"

Sanlong looked at Aoli with a surprised look on his face and said, suddenly, he thought of something like blood.

“Absorbing bad luck…

During our previous travels, we met another dragon that was similar to her. The difference was that she was lucky alone, while all the dragons around her were unlucky.

From this point of view, the high probability is also the rule of fate. "

"oh?"

Werther suddenly became interested.

"What kind of dragon is this? I have to avoid it as soon as possible if I encounter it in the future. After all, I'm already unlucky enough. If I get another wave of good luck...

Tsk tsk!

I can’t imagine it! "

"A mutant 깊놅 sacred dragon, with more golden lines on its body than the regular 녊놅 sacred dragon, with a mysterious aura on its body.

You should be able to recognize it at a glance. "

Victor nodded and wrote down this information.

He's not talking nonsense.

I'm already unlucky enough, so I'd better stay away from the dragon!

At this moment, there was a violent fluctuation of elements in the arena. When he turned around to look, he saw that Huan had already started a battle with Gang Yilite.

There is no doubt that Huan is at an absolute disadvantage.

In Witte's view, Huan Jian could not persist for more than a few minutes. After all, he was just a legendary subordinate.

Witte was not very interested in Gang Yilit's violent beating. He just glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze, and then looked at Nuo and Xue.

"By the way, why didn't you two participate?"

Nuo shook his head.

"Not interested."

Xue also shook his head.

"If Nuo doesn't participate, I will stay here with her."

"Oh~~~"

Witte drawled his voice and looked at the two dragons with a strange look on his face.

However, he then asked: "Huan will definitely lose, so are you prepared to leave after Huan loses, or are you ready to leave after the Ten Thousand Dragons Feast is over?"

Nou looked at 깊Witt with some doubts.

"What's the matter?"

Werther shook his head.

"What can I do? I'm just curious."

Hearing this, Nuo hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Xue. Obviously, she hadn't thought about this yet.

Xue thought for a moment.

"After the Ten Thousand Dragons Feast is over, I'm still more interested in your strength. Watching you fight can at least tell me the direction of my future efforts."

"That's it..."

As 녊 was speaking, a dragon roar rang out from the auditorium. He turned around and saw that Huan was already lying dead in the seawater.

Werther looked away and smiled.

"Then I'll look forward to your growth for a little while!"

As he spoke, Werther paused briefly, and then moved closer to Xue Da's head.

"Well, you guys probably don't mind if I continue to stay here for a while. To be honest, I wanted to laugh at the fantasy back then."

The blood was speechless and glanced at Werther.

"You are so free..."

"However, you may not have time to laugh at him."

At this moment, Nuo Da's voice sounded.

Witte looked at Nuo in confusion, only to see Nuo looking at the battle monument in the distance with a smile on his face.

Werther turned his head and looked over, with a look of surprise on his face.

After a while...

Billy wanted to cry but had no tears and looked across at Werther.

"Boss, can you be gentler?"

That's right, the second match of the second round was against Witt, and his opponent was Billy, who had threatened to win three rounds before.

Unfortunately, he met Witt in the second round.

"Be gentler..."

Witt looked at Billy with a smile on his face.

"Of course!"

Hearing this, Billy immediately smiled, but before the smile on his face was fully revealed, Witt, who was just opposite him, disappeared.

Billy's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The next second, he felt a huge force coming from his dragon's tail, and then the sea turned upside down, and there was no complete picture in his eyes.

And Witt, on his side, pulled Billy's dragon's tail and gave him an invincible windmill.

After having enough fun, Witt threw Billy into the sky.

He flapped his wings and surpassed Billy at a faster speed, reaching the sky first.

After intercepting Billy, he grabbed his dragon tail and threw him down.

It's not over yet!

Witt moved his wings again, and his body was like an arrow, chasing Billy below, and caught him at the moment he was about to fall into the sea.

Then he dragged Billy's dragon tail and rushed on the sea.

Billy's head stuck in the sea, leaving a conspicuous trail.

While flying, Witt muttered softly.

"I asked you to eavesdrop on my conversation with Celine..."

In the audience, the purple crystal dragons that had not been eliminated yet turned green and began to pray frantically, hoping that they would be eliminated in the second round.

If they really met this dragon in the third round...

It was terrible!

Elvis, who was in charge of the referee, couldn't stand it.

"Witt!"

"Oh, it's over!"

Witt dealt with it casually, and then pulled Billy, who was already dizzy, and flew towards their audience.

After landing, Witt grinned and glanced at the dragons.

With just this one look, the dragons understood why Witt treated Billy like this.

They had tried to eavesdrop on Witt and Celine before.

Dinnet looked at Witt in silence.

"What's the big deal!"

Witt smiled and put Billy next to Tennyson.

"If you can find any injuries, I will admit defeat if I meet you on the court!"

"..."

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