Titan and Dragon King

"Of course I'm interested." Claudia's gleaming golden pupil stared silently at Yingwu's Blazing Sky Girl. As a mage dragon, she does not like fighting, but never escapes.

"Come on now!" The ten wings behind Michelangela were burning, and she saw the divine light in Clodia's eyes.

She doesn't think that a white dragon can obtain divinity. Obviously, she obtained it through Muria. At least, she cannot be separated from Muria. This white dragon should be special to Muria.

In addition, the divine dragon is a very good opponent for Michelangela. Divinity can change the essence of a life from its roots, of course, it cannot be compared with her anyway. Because divinity cannot change her.

"Go out to fight." Claudia turned into a white rainbow and flew over Xenapus.

"Hum." Blazing girl gave Muria a meaningful look, and also turned into a crimson Changhong, followed. Muria sighed and caught up.

Michelangela fights with Clodia. Muria had no reason to stop him, and he could only watch. For some reason, he was inexplicably guilty and somewhat awkward. Really, nothing happened to him and Claudia.

"Well, it's fighting!" The scaled red dragon looked at the sky with a gloating expression in his eyes. Whether it was Michelangela or Claudia.

Jessica didn't feel any favor. One is the natural opposition of the species, and the other is a better race than himself. These are the guys that make her hard to get close to. So she is watching the lively mentality and watching this upcoming battle.

"Jessica, who do you say will win this battle?" A similar dragon came to the red dragon Jessica, maintaining the same squatting posture with her, looked up for a while, and turned his head to have Asked with interest.

"Who knows? I don't care about the outcome of the battle!" Jessica said indifferently.

"Hey, I want Claudia to win more than the guy with ten wings behind her." Cynthia said, "Even if she is a white dragon, at least she is also a dragon. I hate that guy named Micah Lila's Blazing Gods looked at us, and I didn't like her. "

"If you don't like it, you should like it. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be our mother-in-law in the future, at least for a short period of time. She will not leave Muria. She has signed a contract with Muria.

"Jessica, don't we have no chance? I want to have a baby dragon."

"Everything is possible, this is what Muria once told us, don't give up, we still have a chance, probably." The red dragon Jessica, who was dozens of tons thin, said without any confidence.

"How? Do you still want to bear the anger of this guy? Didn't you feel how strong she was? If you really happened to Muria, I think she can cut your head off in a minute and hang We can't bear her anger on her wall, so give up. "

"You're right, but I'm really unwilling! But after living with Muria for so long, I don't look down on other male dragons anymore, and I have no interest in them at all."

"Me too, even if my body reacts, but my consciousness is very resistant to contacting them. Those males who think they are strong are ignorant and hopeless, and let them approach me, I think it is a kind of insult."

"Don't we produce offspring?"

"What is the significance of the existence of descendants? Isn't it another continuation of life? But is it difficult to achieve eternal life with our current achievements? It is just a matter of time."

"So we're single all our lives. What's the joke?"

"What's this, there are many dragons in the metal dragon family, because they can't find a suitable partner, they will be single for a lifetime."

"So the number of metal dragons is much less than our five-colored dragons."

"But their ratings are much better than ours."

"Forget it, follow it. It's not that we can't live without males, not to mention that it's not necessary for males to breed offspring. We can do it alone."

"What do you want to do?" Cynthia looked at Jessica in a horror.

"I've seen an interesting experimental note." Jessica said with a meaningless smile that she had seen it.

"You lunatic." Cynthia whispered.

Regardless of the discussion between the two female red dragons below. Above the sky, Muria had a headache. He didn't know what he could do now? Get involved in the fight?

But he is not suitable for any party, but he doesn't do anything while standing, and he feels very aggrieved. He has strong power in the air, but can't do anything.

"Can I ask? Little white dragon, where does your deity come from?" Michelangela waved a sword to the opposite elegant white dragon, and the scabbard in the broken space tore the white dragon around. Heavy ice shield, but still blocked by Bailong.

"It has nothing to do with you." Claudia's eyes were cold, regardless of race or attributes, she was born to be hostile to the **** of the sky opposite. And because of the gap brought about by race, she felt tremendous oppression, so she must go all out.

A field of ice centered on the white dragon was rapidly forming in the sky, and then extended Michelangela into it. This is the continent of ice and snow. For Bailong, it has a geographical advantage.

But even so, with the passage of time, Claudia gradually fell into the downwind, because she had no advantage except geographically.

Sweat can make up for the gap created by birth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, the gap between Michelangela and Claudia is not that sweat can make up for.

What's more, Michelangela paid no less than Claudia. Therefore, at the same level, Michelangela was crushing Claudia, and their battle was almost one-sided.

The most terrible thing in the world is that people who are more talented than you are working harder than you, and working harder than you.

Miguelella did not make any extra attacks. She just waved the sword in her hand and cut out swords. While gradually mastering her strength, she blocked Claudia's attack.

Then, gradually, she began to break through Claudia's defense, leaving a trail of sword marks on Claudia's dragon scales, and the frightening battle of the Frost Queen became more and more obvious.

But even if her body was continuously cut and wounded, Claudia's eyes were still extremely stubborn. She did not plan to admit defeat, and she was unwilling. But even if you are unwilling, what can you do?

Reality is reality, and will not be transferred by individual will. It's not that after being in desperation, the hero in the fictional adventure story, like a roar, can erupt dozens of times of combat power.