Chronicle of the Elf Realm

"Hey, hey, just let the boss go out and fight, okay?"

Si Jia held her chin and sat by the lake, looking at the extra little black spot.

"Can you stop a mad dog with red eyes?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the Mermaid King's tone. Obviously she had a grudge against Zou Jiao for ignoring her and rushing to duel her. Even the metaphor he used was special and distinctive.

"That half-dragon is stronger than he looks." Inenji said calmly.

"What you said is in line with my thoughts. I also think this half-dragon is a bit weird." Mermaid Wang frowned slightly, then let go, revealing a smile that made Liu Gongfendai colorless, "But it It would be nice if we defeated that arrogant guy."

Ba Sijia, who did not curse his boss like this, silently defended Zou Jiaoren in his heart.

"But why are we here to see the scenery?" Si Jia looked at the two beauties on the left and right who were soaking their beautiful legs in the lake water, their upper bodies slightly tilted back, their hands leaning on the soft grass, and realized He said depressedly as they were thinking leisurely.

"It's a free duel, isn't it great?" the Mermaid King said casually, playing with the lake water with her white feet.

"It's rare to be able to relax in such pleasant weather, it seems not bad." Inenji simply lay down and closed his eyes.

Are you going to take a nap? Sijia thought to himself, although he wanted to agree with what the Mermaid King said, but even with his good eyesight of 5.0, Zou Jiao was still a black dot, okay? He didn't have a field of vision as far away as the two queens. Ah, so, what on earth is he here for?

It would be nice if I took a nap like Inenji did, but I still feel sorry for the boss who is fighting hard on the side.

"Little Golden Retriever, don't think about it. I think you should wait quietly with us." The Mermaid King smiled.

Since the relationship with Inenji became better, the Mermaid King's attitude towards the two of them has also improved. Probably because they have been together for a while, the Mermaid King can finally treat them like friends, no longer spending all day long With a cold face, in addition to being sarcastic and slanderous, he also occasionally smiles, which is a great benefit.

"Then just wait." Sijia said depressedly, sighed, and put his feet into the lake, "Ah, it's so cold."

"Yes, it's very cold." The Mermaid King narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes slightly, with an unknown meaning flashing in her eyes.

Sijia looked at the Mermaid King, and a flash of consciousness suddenly flashed through his mind. Wait, is there another mystery behind what the Mermaid King said?

Si Jia suddenly looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, I don't know when the black clouds reunited again, and the terrifying storm was coming.

Sijia quickly looked at the Zou Jiao man who was constantly moving and turned into a small black dot. His palms became sweaty and he prayed silently in his heart.

"bang"

The shadow of Longquan Mihu Che's sword collided with the half-dragon's body with huge impact. A deafening burst of air sounded, and the metal gas exploded to form a red-yellow smoke wave that spread rapidly.

Zou Jiaoren's black eyes were staring at the exploding thick fog. A blurry black shadow suddenly appeared. The dragon claws covered with scales tore through the mist, and the half-dragon rushed over crazily.

The sharp nails of the dragon's claws suddenly grew wildly and turned into sharp five-finger blades glowing with cold metal. The half-dragon waved its claws and slashed at the Zou Jingren, with a furious expression on its ferocious face.

Zou Jiaoren reacted in an instant, waved his hand and held Longquan Mihuche behind his back, and used his side to shoulder the half-dragon claw blade that was violently oppressed from above.

At the moment when their strength was at a stalemate, Zou Jingren and the half-dragon faced each other. Both sides showed seriousness and ferocity in fighting. Zou Jingren gritted his teeth, and the strength on his wrist not only did not let up but also continued to strengthen. The half-dragon's The brown dragon's eyes flashed with madness, and its claws squeezed hard with the sharp blade.

Zou Jingren looked at the dragon's eyes that were flashing with crazy colors, and suddenly a strange feeling passed through his heart. His expression was surprised for a moment, and the strength in his hand stopped growing. The half-dragon keenly caught this opportunity.

It opened its fanged mouth and let out a deafening roar, pressing down its claws hard

Under the pressure of the huge force, the claw blades broke into two halves with a "bang", but the recoil caused Zou Jiao to fall down, and the half-dragon used this to swing down the other sharp claw.

Zou Jongren hurriedly defended himself with his sword and used his wings to dodge, but he was still a little slow. The half-dragon's claw blade scratched the stainless steel blade of Longquan Mihu Tetsu, and with a spark, one of the claw blades went straight through Zou Jongren. On his shoulder, blood spattered on the half-dragon that passed by at high speed.

Zou Jiaoren's dodging high-speed figure stopped after a distance.

Zou Jongren's expression was almost as cold as tens of degrees below zero, fine sweat seeped out from his forehead, and a large piece of red snow continued to spread on his right shoulder.

"How does it feel to be hurt?"

A hoarse roar sounded from behind again, and the half-dragon quickly came back from below. The five fingers of the dragon's claws were close together, and the claw blades were connected. It was like a very wide blade with five stabs of different lengths. There were traces of the Zou Jiao people's blood on them. The scarlet color reflected in the air, and struck the back of the stagnant Zou Jiaoren again with the sound of breaking wind.

"not so good"

The Zou Jiao man also roared, flapped his wings and flipped upside down in the air. He held his hands on the longer cold iron handle one after another, and swung the Longquan Mihu Toru to slash at the claw with ferocious strength.

Longquan Mihute used a strong momentum to directly break through the five claws that were holding together, and cut them off at the waist. Zou Jingren did not wait for the body to pass by, and flew to the sky behind the half-dragon, and whipped his left leg as hard as a mountain. Throw it onto the half-dragon's shoulder.

The half-dragon's body shook, but it was not defeated and fell as expected. It was just that its body was pressed down a little by the brute force. It roared, and its dragon claws directly grabbed Zou Jingren's legs.

Zou Jongren frowned slightly, and bent his other leg into a sideways "V" shape. In conjunction with the "hardening" spell shouted from his mouth in an instant, the surface of his knee was covered with a layer of silver the moment it was pushed out.

The half-dragon had no time to dodge. When it stabbed the half-broken claw blade into Zou Jingren's leg, it was also hit hard by Zou Jingren's hardened knee. It roared and withstood the hardened attack blessed by magic, and pushed Zou Jingren's leg forward. He pulled the opponent in front of him, bent his claws inward, and stabbed Zou Jingren's back, which was facing him.

Zou Jongren gritted his teeth and endured the pain of being penetrated in his calf. He twisted most of his body and used Longquan Mihu Te to block forward.

The moment Longquan Mihu Tetsu touched the dragon's claw, he disappeared.

Zou Jiaoren was startled, and he suddenly drew back his strength and slashed back with the knife, but he failed to keep up with the speed of the real dragon claw. With almost a gap of tenths of a second, the half-dragon claw pierced his chest first.

"what"

Zou Jiao let out a low roar of pain. Although he tried his best to suppress the horrific pain of being stabbed, his brain still reacted reflexively.

Following his low roar, his movements stopped for a moment. The half-dragon quickly swung his legs in a circle and threw him violently. At the same time, he pulled out the claws that had pierced his chest and used his back to defend himself. Withstanding the attack that the Zou Jiao people should have made, Longquan Mihu Te passed by its claw blade again, and then flew out with its master.

"boom"

There was another explosion-like sound, and the cage in front of the island raised a curtain of dust. Zou Jingren's back hit the fine iron cage hard. Due to the ferocious force, the straight prison rod was even hit by his body. After bending several of them to form a concave circle, Zou Jong's figure became clearer after the dust fell.

He had stood up again, holding the knife on one side at an angle, lowering his head and saying nothing, letting the blood from the wound on his chest continue to seep out and flow down.

The half-dragon was grinning ferociously in the sky not far away, its white fangs glowing with an icy cold light. It made a hoarse and unpleasant taunt: "It's nothing more than this, your hope."

It turned its dragon eyes to the group of ugly nobles in the cage, arrogantly.

The group of imprisoned nobles glared at the half-dragon, but their fists were much looser. It was obvious that the Zou Jiao people were at a disadvantage, which was beyond their expectation. This situation was unacceptable to them but they had nothing to do.

But at the same time, they were also shocked that in just one round of confrontation, the two sides had already fought so fiercely, although in the end it seemed that the half-dragon had a slight advantage.

The half-dragon seemed to be extremely satisfied when he looked at the expressions of those nobles. Even the pain in his back and shoulders caused by resisting Zou Jongren's steely punch seemed to have been relieved a lot.

"I am from Zoujong"

Everyone was attracted by the strange words of Zou Jiaoren who broke the silence. The half-dragon narrowed his dragon eyes slightly and looked at Zou Jiaoren who had his head lowered and was very calm but exuding invisible evil aura. His rebellious knee joints bent a little.

"I admit that you are my opponent and I will definitely respond to your fight as my equal with the orthodox duel etiquette."

Zou Jiaoren raised his head, with astonishing fanaticism emerging from his black eyes. With a sound, he inserted Longquan Mihu Te into the grass in front of him and bowed.

At this moment, the manly cry resounded throughout the sky, and the group of nobles applauded with enthusiasm. They were about to witness a battle for Zou Jiao, who was a swordsman but actually implemented the spirit of chivalry. A formal showdown. This is the first time. For the first time, an orthodox duel based on the principle of chivalry was recognized by the Zou Jiao people.

Nothing will be more attractive to nobles who implement the spirit of chivalry than this

The half-dragon showed a ferocious smile and whispered to himself: "You are finally willing to take it seriously."

It roared, and its knee joints exerted force for a moment, and rushed towards the Zou Jiao people like lightning.

Facing the half-dragon that rushed over at high speed, Zou Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared under the stunned eyes of the nobles in the cage. When everyone looked up, he didn't know when he returned to the sky again.

Zou Jiaoren's speed was so fast that the nobles could not even clearly see his action of drawing out the sword just now. They only felt the wind that hit them the moment he flew out like an arrow from a string.

The high-speed movement of the two was so fast that their bodies even remained in place. Their flight trajectories were like two black straight lines drawn on the drawing board of the sky, crossing each other in a flash of lightning.

The world suddenly quieted down.

The so-called masters compete with each other, and success or failure often depends on one move.

If you win with one move, you will win, if not, you will lose, simply and neatly, without any suspense.

Zou Jiaoren's figure was facing away from the half-dragon at a certain distance, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth. Longquan Mihute's blade was mostly stained with blood, and a drop of blood hung on the tip of the cold-light blade in the shape of a drop, and he immediately dropping.

"There are no distracting thoughts in the mind, and there is a thin line of sky."

He suddenly covered his chest, coughed loudly, and choked blood from his mouth.

At the same time, the half-dragon once again let out a ferocious and slightly sad laugh, covering the area.

If it weren't for the huge wound in his lower abdomen that was bleeding crazily from being penetrated by Ryusemiya Toru, maybe the guys in the cage would have thought that he not only won but was also unscathed.

The sky burst into wild applause again. Even though they were in prison, the nobles did not forget to applaud their heroes, applauded the swordsman who had preserved the honor of the Water Tribe army, and applauded his companion who was an extremely outstanding enforcer of chivalry.

"you win."

After the half-dragon laughed ferociously, he covered his wound and regained his composure.

"You are a worthy opponent, if not"

Zou Jiaoren's black eyes stared at the half-dragon quietly, and when he sincerely wanted to speak the truth to this opponent who finally appeared, he was caught off guard by something unexpected.

He saw that on the half-dragon's body, the dragon scales were fading away rapidly. The half-dragon's huge and mighty body gradually became slimmer, and finally turned into a thin figure. The bulging blood vessels and mutated facial features on the face gradually normalized. .

He had turned around, and when his face was no longer distorted, it was actually smiling.

The regretful and helpless smile seemed to have a miserable meaning, but it turned out that he was actually smiling. But the appearance before was completely invisible.

Zou Jiaoren's hand holding Longquan Mihuche suddenly loosened, and the famous sword flew back to the scabbard.

There was deathly silence above the sky, and the temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and the blood of the nobles turned cold as well.

""

Zou Jiaoren's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he was still unable to speak.