Magical Strategist

Li Jia kept dodging Tobo's knife. Tobo said impatiently: "Fight with me quickly! What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

Parker and Feiya were as confused as monk Zhang Er, wondering where this was going. Aren't those two guys allies? Why are they biting each other so fiercely?

Quietly, a dirty hand patted Parker's shoulder. Parker looked back and saw the real dragon smiling evilly at him.

"Master, is it exciting for them to fight dogs?" said the real dragon.

"This... that... they... themselves... you..." Parker became incoherent.

"Why are you standing there, let's go!" the real dragon urged.

Although I don’t know what happened, the most important thing is to escape.

The three of them left as fast as flying.

Regardless of everything, he ran all the way to the end of the island.

"There's no road ahead," Parker said.

"Why is there no road? Isn't the waterway a road?" Zhenlong retorted.

"Can you swim?" Parker asked doubtfully.

The real dragon said: "Don't worry, do you still remember the exciting sprint we had in Yahei Mountain?"

"What do you mean..." Fiya and Parker said in unison.

"You guessed it, chop down trees and build ships! We have to be fast. When Tober figures it out, none of us can escape!" said the real dragon.

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the other side.

The angry Tober used his special skills to fight Li Jia. The weak Li Jia quickly became overwhelmed.

"Master Tober, can we stop for a moment? I want to know what's wrong with you?" Li Jia took a few steps back and gasped.

Tober roared: "I will stop, but only after your head falls to the ground."

Li Jia showed an expression of begging for mercy and said: "You can kill me, at least let me die and understand! Although the undead and your orcs have had troubles over certain things, my Zerg has never offended you werewolves. Doing this will Why bother? Listen to me, Mr. Tober, let’s stop for now. Can we discuss something?”

"Okay, I will let you know clearly!" Tober took back the sword and said: "Do you understand that you are using me? Do you understand that you want to borrow the knife to kill people? Do you understand that you are insulting my Werewolf's IQ?"

"How do you say this?" Li Jia looked puzzled.

"Whether the Werewolf clan can regain its former glory depends entirely on this sword! Let me tell you, the Demonic Holy Sword is mine, and no one can take it away." Tober shouted.

Li Jia rolled his eyes after hearing this. He seemed to understand the whole story because of his wit. This stubborn guy must have fallen into the trap of the True Dragon of Lille. "I never said that I would compete with you for the magic sword. Before that, could you please look behind you?"

Tobo turned around like a fool and shouted in shock: "What the hell, where is the person? Didn't you promise that I would be waiting by the side with the magic sword in hand?"

Chase!

Tober and Li Jia chased like crazy to the edge of the island, where there was no one there.

Damn it, you dare to fucking trick me! Tober cursed.

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If a real dragon had a head-on fight with Tober, even if it had ten heads, it wouldn't be enough to be chopped off. He lured Tober away just to get out of Li Jia's sight, so that his plan could go smoothly.

Li Jia is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He can use a trick to capture Ying Huo, and then use the relationship between Ying Huo and Bai Fei to successfully seize the water of the Sunwell. Therefore, if he staged a rebellion plan in front of Li Jia, he would definitely be seen through.

The real dragon led Tober away to a forest.

"Brother Tobo, can you please listen to what I say before taking action? A dying person will always have some last words to say, don't you think?" Zhenlong said calmly.

Tober was not in a hurry to take action and said, "If you fart, hurry up."

"Excuse me, Brother Tobo, why did you come all the way from your hometown to this deserted island?" asked the real dragon.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm just here to take your life." Tober said impatiently.

The real dragon said calmly: "Then, brother, besides killing me, is there anything else more important to do? I remember, brother, you didn't come here just to kill me, right? Brother, your shoulder You should shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing your werewolf clan, right?"

Tobo raised his eyebrows and said, "So what?"

The real dragon simply sat down because he was sure that Tober would not attack him for the time being. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. The real dragon said: "If my life can help you revitalize your race, then it will be an honor for me even if I die, right? But then again, if I die, your race will still not improve, or even deteriorate further. Didn’t my little brother die in vain?”

"What on earth do you mean, I can't understand a word of it," Tober said.

Zhenlong said again: "Little brother, I will die today either horizontally or vertically, so you might as well tell the big brother what's on your mind. First of all, regarding the last time in Essien City, it was indeed my fault, little brother, and I shouldn't have hurt you like this. ;Secondly, brother, didn’t you come all this way just for the same thing?”

"What?" Tober asked.

"Demon Holy Sword, have you forgotten it?" Zhenlong said.

"Damn it, I've only been thinking about revenge these days, and I've actually forgotten about this thing." Toberai said angrily.

The real dragon continued: "You once said that as long as you can successfully capture the magic sword, the Beast King will definitely reuse your werewolf family, right? So, your primary purpose now is not to kill me, but to take the magic sword back. ." Seeing that Tober had fallen into a state of thinking, the real dragon added: "To be honest, that force armor is also coming for the magic sword. He is clearly trying to snatch the magic sword from you. But his own abilities are limited and he is fighting with us. He has failed many times, so he asked you to be his helper, that is to say, he would use your power to win the magic sword, and then..."

"Then what?"

"Then click you. In the final analysis, the magic sword belongs to his Li Jia. Are you right? Think about it, if his Li Jia has such strength, why would he join forces with you, right? The magic sword is in my hand. That's right, but I can't give it to you now, why? I'm just worried that after getting the magic sword, you will encounter Li Jia's poisonous hands. Big brother, you are so smart, you should know that Li Jia is a ruthless guy." Zhenlong said.

Tober nodded and said: "Yes, reptiles are indeed extremely cunning. Keep talking."

"This is what I think. On this deserted island, I will have no way to escape, so my life and the magic sword belong to you. But I don't want the magic sword to fall into the hands of Li Jia. Otherwise, brother's wish to revive the Werewolf clan will be shattered. Then, brother Tober, you should know what to do, right?" the real dragon raised his eyebrows and said.

Tober's fangs were already biting loudly, and he wanted to pull out the skin of the armor at this moment. "I hate being tricked, little reptiles. I'm going to kill them right now!" With that said, Tober picked up the big knife and killed them back.

"Brother, come on, I will be holding the magic sword and wait for your triumph!" Even the real dragon himself felt that these words against his will were simply selling his soul.