Magical Strategist

The real dragon's small body could not withstand such a collision, and he was knocked away abruptly.

Before the real dragon could recover, a cold sword was poking at the bridge of his nose. "You kid, don't you have eyes? Why don't you apologize to me?"

Feiya hurriedly helped Zhenlong up and asked with concern: "Er Shun, are you okay? How are you? Does it hurt? You're such a bearded man. You obviously don't have eyes. It's you who have to apologize."

This bearded man had a tall head and a strong back, with his dark upper body exposed, giving him the appearance of a barbarian. He shouted with a loud voice: "Where did you come from, you stinky bitch, get out of the way."

I didn't expect this big man to be so arrogant and unreasonable. If he bumped into me and didn't ask him to apologize, what else could he do? Zhenlong jumped up from the ground and replied: "What if I refuse to apologize?"

"Then move your head!" The bearded man raised his knife and slashed without saying a word.

This knife is very powerful. If it is hit, it will be killed on the spot.

The real dragon's eyes shone brightly, and he nimbly dodged to the side to avoid the fatal knife.

"Oh, he looks like he's still a practicing master. Okay, I'll have some fun with you." The bearded man shouted angrily, and the dark blue fighting spirit spread.

The real dragon was in a very unhappy mood, even if he was ravaged by Bai Fei, it was because he was not good at cultivation. But he also wants face and dignity, how can he be abused by others again and again.

The unknown bearded man in front of him was so arrogant. Since he wanted to fight so much, the real dragon would accompany him to the end, letting him know that the real dragon of Lille was not something that cats and dogs could mess with.

Ah!

The real dragon's green veins were exposed, and the silver fighting spirit burst out of its body.

In an instant, the two strands of fighting energy collided, making a crackling sound.

But soon the real dragon's silver fighting spirit was suppressed. After all, silver fighting spirit and blue fighting spirit are not on the same level. Fortunately, he had the True Dragon Earth Splitting Staff in his hand and was not intimidated by the bearded man's fighting spirit.

"Oops! Er Shun is definitely no match. Carter, go up and help." Feiya looked around, hoping that some kind-hearted passerby would come to break up the fight. Seeing the people coming and going on the street, no one came to break up the fight. No one is watching the show.

"I forgot to tell you that the Danube City we are in is actually an extremely violent city, and no one will pay attention to small fights. Fighting between mercenary groups to grab business is commonplace," Parker said.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Feiya said angrily.

Just listen to the whistling wind, and the bearded sword slashes horizontally and vertically, without mercy. The real dragon dodges forward and backward and copes with it easily.

For a while, no one had the upper hand.

While dodging, the real dragon calmly observes the opponent's weaknesses.

Hearing "嚯" and "嚯", two fireballs flew out from the earth-splitting staff. The bearded man was shocked and hurriedly blocked it with his knife.

The fireball went out the moment it touched the knife.

The fire was extinguished, but the heat brought by the flames made the bearded man feel pain, and the hand holding the knife was burnt red.

Immediately afterwards, another thunder and lightning struck, and the bearded man couldn't prevent it, so he hurriedly waved his sword to block it. The lightning was also blocked, but at the same time, a strong burning smell came out. It must be unpleasant for a bearded man to have his hands singed by electricity.

After feeling the pain, the bearded man roared angrily and slashed at the real dragon like crazy.

Parker seemed to understand the secret. He exclaimed: "Brother Lille doesn't show his true face. What a calm style of play. I admire him!"

Feiya asked: "Isn't the calm type a very rare fighting method? How did you know that Er Shun plays this way?"

Parker smiled and said: "Because I am too, hahaha..."

"The handsome guy from Lille is getting more and more powerful. Compared with when I first met him, he is completely different. Come on, handsome guy from Lille. If you win, I will serve you well!" Yinghuo cheered. .

Soon, the two of them exchanged more than fifty moves, but they were still equally matched.

The person involved knows best whether he wins or loses.

Let’s talk about Big Beard first. He didn’t really move at all. All he used were basic swings and slashes, without any moves at all. And the True Dragon Fireball Technique, Flame Gun, Thunder and Lightning Technique, and Magic Shield were all used, it can be said that he tried his best.

If this trend continues, we are destined to fail!

At this moment, the real dragon had only one thought in his mind, and that was to make a gamble - using perfect thunder.

Although the training of perfect thunder is still in progress, the real dragon is still determined to take this risk. You know, if you continue to fight, you will only be defeated. If you can successfully use Perfect Thunder, you may have the possibility of winning.

Then try it!

Whoosh!

The real dragon suddenly jumped back to a distance of more than ten steps from the bearded man. Keep your lower body firmly on the ground and your arms hanging naturally. He concentrated on gathering the thunder elements in his body.

"What kind of move is this? Why have I never seen Er Shun use it before?" Feiya asked doubtfully.

Carter, who had always been silent, suddenly stood up and spoke out. He exclaimed: "It's unmistakable. This is the general's perfect thunder."

Oh no!

Everyone shouted in unison. Especially Parker, he exaggeratedly expanded his mouth into an O shape. "Sure enough, the real person does not show his face. It is so amazing and unbelievable. I have decided that from today onwards, the real dragon of Lille will be my big brother. No one can stop me."

"Who cares about you!"

.........

The naked eye can clearly see the real dragon gathering the thunder elements to split the earth staff. The next step is to inject the fire element that makes thunder and lightning have an explosive effect. Zhenlong let out a muffled cry, seeing veins popping out on his forehead, feeling a little painful. The pain is certain. The two offensive elements of thunder and fire must gather and combine in one's body. It would be strange if it doesn't hurt. The real dragon's fangs gnashed loudly, and he exerted all his strength to press the fire element to the ground cracking staff.

"Without strong power, how can I protect the people I want to protect!" I heard the real dragon yelling in anger.

The real dragon's anger surged into the sky, and he was sweating profusely. Just listen to the crisp sound of "this" and "this" that are like thunder but not thunder, and the irregularly shaped luminous body is like a ball of flame beating on the staff.

The real dragon gritted its teeth and imitated Piro and roared: "Bloom, perfect thunder!"

After finishing speaking, he waved the staff with all his strength.

The luminous sphere was seen breaking away from the earth-shattering staff and approaching the bearded man at lightning speed.

How could the bearded man not know about the world-famous forbidden technique "Perfect Thunder". He was shocked at first, and a few drops of cold sweat couldn't help but fall on his forehead. He was surprised. He must have nothing to be afraid of with the blue fighting spirit protecting him. The bearded lower body dug firmly into the ground and roared: "Come on! I'm the one who's afraid!"

The bearded man raised his sword and tried to catch the move with brute force.

"Using your body to block the perfect thunder? How ridiculous!" Carter said mockingly. Having fought against Piro for so long, he naturally knew how powerful this move was.

.........

suddenly!

There was a "Puch" sound!

There was a delicate long sword beside the bearded man.

The sword wielder appeared silently in front of the bearded man, and then swung the sword in his hand in an extremely gorgeous arc. The perfect thunder struck the sword body and was bounced into the air.