Chapter 1710 The fourth round!

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He is so strong! "

As soon as she landed, Celine sighed, but there was no response from the other dragons.

All the dragons looked at Celine speechlessly, even Werther.

"Celine, excessive modesty is not modesty, but hypocrisy... eh..."

Celine retracted her tail and lay down next to Werther.

"Who is being hypocritical? Besides, you don't really think that my strength is much higher than his. I can only sing magic faster.

The same magic is used by me and by him. It is obviously more powerful in terms of power.

However, usually, one of his spells is used against two, or even more than two, of my spells, which makes it obvious that he has been suppressed and beaten.

After removing this layer of filters, if I don't have the magic to decide the outcome, the final result will only be that I exhaust the power of the elements first. "

The other dragons looked surprised when they heard this, but Witte on the side smiled disdainfully.

Although Celine's words and analysis are well-founded, the problem lies here. At the same time, the opponent can only use one magic to deal with two or even more than two of Celine's magics.

Not to mention stronger dragons, how many dragons at the same level as her can really stop her?

If it can't be blocked, what if there is elemental power left in the body?

The outcome of the battle is not whoever consumes all the elemental power stored in the body first loses, but whoever falls first loses.

I am afraid that most dragons are simply not qualified to compete with Celine.

However, from this aspect, Anzel's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. Under Celine's violent bombardment, he has been jumping around waiting for opportunities to counterattack.

If it hadn't been for Celine, except for Dinnit and Leandre, all the other dragons would have been confused.

Of course, the other party couldn't even jump up and down in front of him.

Who would let the other party have such a combination of fire and light!

So far, dragons that are compatible with the three elements of water, fire, and light cannot hold their heads up in front of him unless their realms are too different.

Other elements were better, and it was only the venue conditions like the Wanlong Challenge that could be defeated by him so powerfully.

If it were a completely open field, Violet would not be so powerless against him.

After all, he only absorbed a larger range, not unlimited absorption.

If he absorbs too many elements, he will have problems himself. Moreover, while he is absorbing, elements further away will also flow into the element-thin zone.

Of course, this is only temporary.

When the eight elements of dragon crystal are gathered in his body, he can suck them at will.

In this way, before he has the ability to use eight elements to dispel the rules at the same time, he can use absorbing elements as a transition to completely banning magic.

The prospect was promising, which made Werther chuckle uncontrollably.

The dragons looked at Werther with confused expressions, their eyes dull but with a mean smile on his face.

"Uh...what happened to him?"

Olidof hesitated for a moment, then looked at Celine.

Celine glanced at Werther.

"Don't pay attention to him, he's probably thinking of some bad idea again."

"..."

The dragons looked at Celine with horror on their faces.

Are you serious?

Doesn't this really matter?

In other words, this is more important to take care of!

Fortunately, at this time, Werther had come to his senses.

Seeing the dragons looking at him, he asked doubtfully: "What do you think I am doing? You should not look at the battle monument. The venue has been repaired and the fourth round should begin..."

Saying that, Werther chuckled.

"How about we guess who will be unlucky this round?"

As he spoke, Werther's mouth seemed to have been illuminated by Olidolf, and the dragon scales in several dragon claws lit up.

Leandre looked at the dragon scales that lit up on his claws and looked at Witte speechlessly.

"There's something wrong with your mouth!"

Hearing this, Witte glanced at Leandre, and then rolled his eyes.

"Come on, if you let other dragons look into your eyes, they will almost have the words 'It's my turn finally' carved on their faces."

Caesar looked at the dragon scales on his claws with interest.

"I don't know who my opponent will be this round. To be honest, seeing how much fun you guys are fighting makes me want to be more intense. Now I finally got my wish."

The faces of Chiara and Ermus were slightly solemn.

Their strength is at the bottom of this group of dragons. From a glance, they can bully Billy.

I originally thought that I was similar to Elise, but it turned out that Elise was just not good at fighting, and her hard power could defeat them.

Now, the intensity of each round is increasing. They all know that as gangsters, they will fight sooner or later, but they did not expect that the fight will come so quickly.

Candice looked at the dragon scales that lit up on her claws, with a hint of thought in her eyes.

Compared with who to fight, his thoughts coincided with Witte's previous thoughts. If this dragon scale could only absorb and store bad luck, what should be done?

As for fighting…

He is confident that he still has some strength, at least not much weaker than Gekai and Olidof who have been eliminated.

Kotlin looked at the dragon scales that lit up on his claws, and a trace of thought also appeared in his eyes.

Then, he looked up and looked around, frowning and grinning.

"Witt, you are going to destroy everyone!"

The dragons reacted and scanned the surroundings. Then they saw that the dragons who were lucky enough to pass the last round basically had to face strong enemies in this round.

"Puff..."

Witt, who was trying to hold back his laughter, couldn't hold it back after all.

"Hahaha, you guys are so unlucky. There are so many of them at the same time. There is a high probability of a civil war. I just don't know who will fight who..."

As soon as the voice fell, Chiara sighed.

The dragons were stunned at first, then turned their heads to look at the war monument, and then they looked at Witt again with strange expressions.

Candice sighed helplessly.

"To be honest, I want to shut your mouth."

As he said that, he stood up and flew towards the arena, and behind him, Chiara followed him dejectedly.

That's right!

The first round was the civil war in Witt.

It was still a civil war in the civil war, and the two dragons from the Dragon Gang, Candice and Chiara.

Witt watched the two dragons leave, raised his paw, touched his mouth, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He just said it casually, could it be...

He really has the potential to be a bad mouth?

Thinking of this, Witt grinned and looked at the dragons with ill intentions.