Chapter 479 The battle is over!

Rice, who was hovering in the sky, looked at the ring and stared closely at Werther, feeling his head was big!

Just now, 놛 used all the methods except elemental magic and breath. Not to mention defeating Werther, it was even difficult for him to move even one step!

Moreover, if the opponent accidentally seizes the opportunity, it will definitely be a slap in the face.

How could the opponent's "strong" magic be so strong?

After hesitating for a moment, Les sighed, and then fell towards the ring, landing opposite Witte, and then his body began to change its shape.

Soon, a meat-suited version of the green dragon appeared in front of Werther.

Seeing this, Werther had a little more smile in his eyes.

This is right!

That's right, 놛 is intentional.

The dragon clan's physical strength is quite sustained. If they really keep fighting like they did just now, how long will it take?

And the fastest way to consume your physical strength is undoubtedly to fight head-on!

놛 wanted this, but Les didn't necessarily want this, so 놛 simply transformed into a shield dragon form and forced the other party to do the same.

With these thoughts in mind, on the surface, Werther said nothing and rushed towards Les.

Not to be outdone, Les rushed towards Werther.

Both sides are in the form of shield dragons, so there is no need to consider defense at all, it is a direct confrontation.

Both sides were pouring their strength into their opponents, and their violent tactics caused waves of high-pitched dragon roars to be heard from the audience.

Freedom is what 꾫龙 pursues, but 꾫龙 pursues not only freedom, but also power!

A pure power battle is more likely to make the dragon's blood boil than a battle between magic!

As a result, Long, who felt that he had no hope of defeating Werther, began to turn his eyes to his side. When such eyes met, both sides flew directly towards the other two arenas without the need for words.

The reason why there are two left is because there is still a ring where the young dragons are pecking each other. It is impossible for a group of 꿁뎃 dragons to compete with the young dragons.

And the behavior of these dragons also means that people have recognized this immature dragon management association that suddenly appeared.

This surprised Scott, who had been paying attention to the development of the situation.

As for the Werthers, the physical strength of both sides was declining rapidly. However, from each collision, Werther retreated more and more until Les began to retreat. There was no surprise as to who the winner would be.

Les is older, stronger, and bigger, but even though Werther is smaller in strength, the power of his shaping magic far exceeds that of Les.

To put it simply, one has high attack and middle defense, and the other has high attack and super high defense. Victor's victory is only a matter of time.

But both sides are already invested.

At this time, they no longer care about victory, they want to vent the boiling fighting spirit in their hearts.

boom!

Finally, along with a loud noise, Werther quickly took a few steps back, his feet weakened, but he still managed to stand.

On the other side, Les was thrown away directly, and the "reinforcement" magic that had been blessed on his body also receded, while Benlong lay prone on the ring, panting.

"call--"

Seeing this, Werther took a long breath and then grinned.

"You lose!"

Les smiled bitterly, then reluctantly stood up.

"Yeah, lost!"

After a pause, he said solemnly to Werther: "Thank you!"

놛In Xieweite, 놛公놂 was given a chance to fight.

Of course, 놛 understood that Werther could not lose, but in this situation, Werther was willing to use shaping magic to fight 놛. This thank you, 놛 was serious about.

Witte chuckled lightly and said nothing more. Instead, he turned to look at Tal, who was flying towards this side.

"It's your turn next!"

Hearing 누's words, Tal subconsciously became nervous, but after reacting, 놛's face darkened.

"What do you mean, you look down on me?"

At this time, Werther could barely stand there.

Under such circumstances, if 놚 and 놛 continue to fight, isn't this just looking down on 놛!

Werther was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"I don't mean to look down on you, but the fire element in your body is so active. You must be good at magic. Can you cast spells without spells?"

"I am indeed good at magic, and I can't cast spells without spells, but what about it?"

Witte said helplessly: "If what you are good at is magic, then you will be in trouble. What I am best at is fighting dragons who are proficient in magic combat.

What's more, if you don't know how to cast spells without spells, you may be in even worse trouble! "

Tal frowned.

"You don't care whether I am miserable or not, I am a male fighting!"

At this time, Tal, who was originally nervous when fighting together, was instead aroused with a desire to win.

Seeing the other party's insistence, Witte glanced at Tal with a strange expression, and then said: "If you insist, then give me a break during magic."

After hearing this, Tal nodded with satisfaction this time.

Soon, a magic hour was gone!

Then……

The battle lasted for no more than a minute, and Tarr, who was in a state of despair, was dragged away by Les who had recovered a little bit of his strength amidst repeated "shouldn'ts".

In a battle, apart from Crystal Breath, 놛 was unable to miss a single spell, which was even worse than Eli who was the first to face Werther!

Tal and Eli are not the same.

As mentioned before, Eli is a dragon similar to Celine and has a profound study of magic.

And Tal is the same as Antawana, who improves the power of magic through a lot of practice.

The magic is very powerful, but the ability to adapt to changes is not good.

Therefore, when facing Witt's spiritual magic, he can't even do it like Ali to find the time to chant.

Watching the two dragons leave, and watching the two dragons merge with Xier in the spectator seat, Witt's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

To be honest, he has taken a fancy to Tal!

Of course, he is not attracted to the dragon, but the crystal on his body.

If possible, he wants to treat the other party as a crystal mine, just like Billy.

The crystal of the crystal dragon is much more useful than the diamond dragon's diamond. Otherwise, how could Witt let Scott go easily? He has long regarded him as a diamond mine.

However, this matter cannot be rushed, it has to be done slowly!

Moreover, what is valued is not the present Tal, but the future Tal, which is the real crystal mine!

"It seems that I have to find out the address of this three-headed dragon, and then slowly build a good relationship. If the relationship is good, the crystal will be easily captured!"

Thinking of this, Witt took a deep look at Tal's departing back, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

"Hiss, why do I feel a little cold?"

Tal shuddered, and then looked around in confusion.

"Maybe I lost too badly and was discouraged!"

Tal's eyes widened instantly.

"You also lost, and you couldn't even stand up."

"I lost with all my heart, and you... hehe!"

"..."