Dragon: Dragon Realm

"Oh, I heard you just say you're not afraid of me?"

The sudden voice made Scott freeze in place.

After a slight pause, Scott turned his head and looked at Witt, his face full of confusion.

"Witt, you didn't understand me wrongly. I mean, I don't have to be afraid of Candice anymore. After all, he always controls me and doesn't let me do this or that.

Because of his strong strength, I can also do what he asks.

But there are many things that he obviously doesn't make sense..."

As he said, Scott secretly glanced at Candice, and seeing that Candice closed his eyes and restored his own elemental rule power, he became bolder.

"I hate him so much. The Dragon Gang is almost his one-man show. So, you must have misunderstood. I really hate you!"

"Really?"

Witt circled around Scott and took off the big diamond that had grown on his back with his claws.

"Okay, as an old friend, I believe you!"

After the voice fell, Witt returned to his original position. After all, the injuries of the others have not recovered yet!

As for Scott's words...

He didn't believe a word. Let's not talk about Candice's personality. Just because he was in seclusion for thousands of hours in order to catch up with Witt's progress in cultivation...

Where did he get the time to interfere in the Dragon Gang's affairs.

However, we are all old friends. Picking a few diamonds, giving face, and knocking on it will be enough.

Scott watched Witt leave, with a flash of sadness in his eyes.

Turning his head to look at Chiara again, he saw that he was still the same as usual, squinting his eyes, lying there, with an expression that the world had nothing to do with him, and Skol was furious.

He pinched his neck again, shook it hard, and then muttered in a low voice.

The dragons were silent, watching it interestingly.

At the same time, they were also feeling that the dragons of the Dragon Gang had a good relationship.

Scott, this dragon, was also interesting. At present, he could fight on the field here, which was much more interesting.

On the other side, Witt noticed that Ermus looked at Chiara who was being nagging by Scott, with a little hesitation on his face, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Elmus, you are thinking seriously, you won't... hide some tricks, right?"

Witt's voice was very bright.

Hearing this, the dragons' eyes instantly shifted to Elmus.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that he was hiding.

However, dragons like Chiara who are not ostentatious and do not use their own abilities very much naturally have no chance to understand them.

In the previous battle, the opponent was very weak, and they did not show much, so the dragons did not pay attention.

Naturally, they have a feeling of hiding something when they are like this.

But in fact, they are only slightly stronger than most of the same age group.

Now, Elmus was suddenly pushed to the front by Witt, and he cursed in his heart.

How free are you!

It's not that Ermus really wants to hide something, but...

Look at Chiara's current appearance, and you will know that after his strength is exposed, he will face Scott's scolding like a storm.

He just thought that in order to leave no regrets, he should fight as hard as he can, and in order to have peace of mind in the future, he should just deal with it casually.

As a result, now it's good, Witt's words successfully attracted Scott's attention to him.

The key point is that he can't really scold him.

The fourth round has just started, and Witt hasn't come on the court yet. He feels comfortable if he scolds him directly, but what if he runs into Witt!

That will definitely not be comfortable physically.

However, before he can think too much, Scott's head appears in front of him.

"Elmus, you are not really hiding your strength like Witt said!"

Elmus was really afraid of being entangled by Scott, so he quickly analyzed it for him.

"Think carefully, is Chiara really hiding his strength?

He usually doesn't move much, but suddenly he moves, which is a contrast. Is his strength very strong?

He is just a little stronger than the average lower-level legend.

Is this called hiding?

I am almost the same, I don't usually use it..."

Witt watched Elmus struggling to reason with Scott, grinning like a fool, revealing a kind of carefreeness that doesn't care about the lives of other dragons.

Celin looked at Witt like this and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

However, she didn't say anything in the end.

After all, Witt's bad taste has lasted for thousands of years.

Just like before, although she always restricted Witt from doing this or that, she also said it, she rarely really stopped Witt, at most she would say a few words afterwards.

Witt found a "new toy", but the game would not be suspended because of this.

One game after another, the winner roared loudly, and the loser left the field with regret and unwillingness.

The game is so cruel.

After all, there will be a real winner.

The battle went back and forth between the beginning and the end. Listening to Scott's chatter, Ermus looked at the battle monument in the distance with a dull look, watching the name appearing and disappearing on it.

Expectations again and again, disappointments again and again...

Finally!

When his name appeared on the battle monument, Ermus was alive!

"Stop, I'm going to fight..."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed to the arena impatiently.

As for the opponent...

"Yeah... I haven't paid much attention to this name. His strength should not be very good. It seems that he can move forward one more round."

Thinking like this, Ermus forgot that the dragon scale belonging to Ollidolf that he held before had lit up, and because of Scott's entanglement, he also forgot to see if the dragon scale had dimmed.

Looking at the dragon flying out of the audience on the other side, Ermus' eyes flashed with understanding.

"Yinghuolong, pale yellow dragon scale, then it must be light and dual element affinity, and the aura..."

A hint of doubt flashed in Ermus' eyes, but then, he just put his mind at ease, and now he raised it again.

Can't feel the aura of the opponent.

...

"Did this bastard listen to me?"

Watching Ermus running towards the arena like he was escaping, Scott muttered in dissatisfaction, and then he turned his eyes to the battle monument.

"Yeah...

I didn't pay much attention to the name, it seems that Ermus has won this round."

As he said, a smile appeared on Scott's face.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with the two bastards Chiara and Ermus hiding things from him, as a brother, he still hoped that Ermus could go further in the Dragon King Challenge.

"Stable?"

Hearing Scott's words, a strange look flashed in Witt's eyes.

"What, is it wrong?"

Hearing Witt's voice, Scott's heart jumped, and then he hurried to Witt's side.

"You're definitely going to lose!"

Witt looked at the leopard dragon on the field, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He actually forgot about this dragon!

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