Chapter 144: The Battle of the Dragon King

Hoffa looked up at the growing Wormithor, swung his spear, and said to the last candidate: "Don't look at it. I hope you can hold on until His Highness arrives, Revil Haydon."

Revil Haydon held a two-handed giant sword, reluctantly retracted his gaze from the dragon, and looked at Hoffa with a firm gaze. The competitors of the Blood Oath Brothers had done many trainings in advance, and their goal was Hoffa and Aslan, two truly top masters. In fact, as early as the Summer Hall Tournament that year, when these two young men became famous, the bards spread their reputation for bravery throughout the Seven Kingdoms, especially Hoffa Lawbreaker, who won the lance tournament crown in the end. The Stormlanders called him "Deer Hunter" because he shot down Duke Borros Baratheon. Of course, he also had "Lance" in the mouth of the bards-because he was good at using the spear. "Blade of Varese" and many other nicknames, but his acquaintances prefer the nickname given to him by his younger brother Adams Lawbreaker: "Stinky Iron", because of Hoffa's speechless temper. Although everyone knows that Hoffa is actually a very easy-going person, no one can tolerate people around him who have a stern face all day long and abide by various rules to a rigid degree.

And Aslan Longdel also proved his martial arts to the world after defeating Christon Cole, and won the reputation of "Silver Lion". However, except for training, he rarely tried his hand directly with the young people he taught, and Hoffa was more often the villain.

"Little Hayden, you have to be careful of Brother Hoffa's steps." Shuchi shouted with his arms crossed. He was concentrating on Hoffa's spear, but he didn't expect that there were special moves in spearmanship that were specifically designed to dazzle people's eyes. Shuchi fell on this and Hoffa picked up his scimitar. Otherwise, he could have persisted for a while.

The black-haired boy raised the greatsword cautiously and waved it around him, blocking Hoffa's stabs one by one. He didn't dare to take the risk of attacking because he had watched all the competitions and knew very well how ferocious Hoffa's spear was, especially his spear was made of Valyrian steel. If their weapons were not made of blood steel, they would probably break if they touched the spear once. Even so, after the fight, Jochi's scimitar was almost broken, Joffrey Cavolen's chain hammer was pierced with a hole and almost shattered to the ground, and York Weishui's beloved longsword was directly broken. Only Asor's "Crab Tide" survived because it was also a Valyrian steel weapon.

Revel knew that he couldn't dodge anymore. If he continued to defend like this, his greatsword would be damaged first. Although he was young, he was still very strong, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to swing the greatsword for so long.

"Revel, be careful. Cross your sword quickly," Joffrey Cavolen shouted anxiously. Revel crossed the giant sword like a reflex, and sure enough, Hoffa changed his tactics, from stabbing to pulling, and almost pulled Revel directly with one shot.

"Little Hayden, now is the time, close attack." York Weishui's somewhat hoarse voice sounded. Revel took advantage of Hoffa's spear not being retracted, lowered his head, bent over and took a step forward, using all his strength to lift the giant sword, ready to strike and win.

"Revel, hold back! Brother Hoffa has put away his spear!" This time it was Asor who reminded him. Revel hurriedly held back and pressed down the giant sword, and sure enough, he blocked Hoffa's elusive spear. However, Revel was not so lucky this time. The giant sword that had been stabbed many times could not bear it after the spear was lifted, and it was directly broken in the middle. Revel hurriedly threw away the giant sword and prepared to pounce on him for a melee.

"Okay, Hoffa, he should have held on long enough." Aslan said with a smile. He did not stop the other four from helping Revel, because they would help and support each other when they were sparring with Longzel, Valar, and Lynn Valtaken, who had not returned to Dragon's Nest for a long time.

Hoffa turned his spear and hit Revel with the spear. Looking at the black-haired boy who was beaten with a grin, Hoffa nodded: "You passed, Revel, congratulations."

Revel Haydon, who was lying on the ground, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He and Quentin Manwoody served as Longzel's attendants after Jacaris' death. Unlike Quentin, who loved reading and was weak and thin, Revel had vowed to become the sharpest sword in Longzel's hand since the day he was sent to Dragon's Nest for education, so as to repay Longzel for helping them, an orphan and a widow, to keep their family business. Now, he finally got what he wanted.

"Not bad, the selection was made so quickly." The speaker was Valar, who came to watch the fun. He had just made his daughter Danella cry, and was now being driven out of the room by his angry wife Leila, wandering around aimlessly. He wanted to find Rey, but found that the cunning brother had locked himself in the library of the Laurel Leaf Tower again. Valar was too lazy to find Rey one by one, so he could only go to see the Silver Wing first, and then come back to take a look at the selection site of the brother's blood oath brother.

"Come on, show me how to do it." Valar was excited to leave, but was grabbed by Longzel with a smile in his eyes. Longzel, who had just come out of the Dragon Cave Tower, smiled and looked at his brother. "I heard that you made Danella cry?"

"No, no, brother, I just, just" Valar explained carefully: "It was an accident. I didn't expect the little guy to be so obsessed with toys."

"You, you know that Leila values ​​this daughter more than her life." Longzel reluctantly let go of Valar: "You also made Danella cry in front of her. If she doesn't fight with you, who else will she fight with?"

Valar had no interest in the end now, and could only follow his brother and watch his brother walk to the young people around Aslan with a happy face. Revil quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He had been with Longzel for so long and knew how powerful Valar's martial arts were. It can be said that Aslan and Hoffa joined forces to defeat Valar. As for the five of them, even if Valar didn't use the black-skirted widow, it would probably cost a huge price to defeat Valar. It was a good thing not to fight him, but Longzel's next sentence instantly made little Revil's heart cold.

"Come on, five of you." Longzel looked at the five people with a smile: "Come and try your skills with me."

Longzel slowly drew out the silver blood.

On the other side.

King's Landing, Dragon Cave.

Damon jumped off Korakshu's dragon saddle, signaled the dragon guards and dragon breeders in the dragon cave to step back, and walked to the dragon's head and pressed his forehead against the dragon's bright red scales.

"Korakshu, do you remember what I said?"

Korakshu raised its slender neck and roared to the sky, indicating that it remembered.

Damon then stepped back a few steps and signaled that Korakshu could enter the dragon cave.

"Are all the chains open?" Damon looked at a dragon guard, who was wearing heavy armor and was a little puzzled, but still said: "All are open."

"The back door of the dragon cave is open."

"Your Majesty, once the door of the dragon cave is opened, we can't afford the consequences of letting the dragon fly out." A dragon breeder who lives in the dragon cave and is responsible for feeding the dragons said uneasily.

"It's okay, Korakshu will obey my command, and Syrax prefers to sleep rather than fly." Damon said calmly, he looked up at the sky and said silently in his heart, I hope everything goes well.

A deafening dragon roar sounded from the depths of the dragon cave, followed by a sharp hiss, an uneasy roar and two subtle dragon roars.

Roughly translate the meaning of the roar.

Korakshuu means that it has the final say in the dragon cave from now on. As long as you listen to it, the dragons don't have to be locked up, and someone will come to deliver food every day. Menghuo means that you are so young, why should I listen to you? Syrax means that you can quarrel as much as you want, I still have a nest of eggs to lay. Yuewu and Mogul mean that it is none of our business. Whoever wins will be our boss.

Probably, possibly, maybe this is what it means.

A moment later, the pale blue dragon took the lead and flew out of the back door of the dragon cave, roaring loudly on the sea. Half of the people in King's Landing were alarmed, but the gold cloaks had posted notices in advance, asking the people to stay at home as much as possible. They also patrolled the city to maintain order.

Korakxiu flew out of the dragon cave like lightning, stretching his neck and roaring at Menghuo. Menghuo finally couldn't bear it anymore, flew high, and dived down, trying to bite Korakxiu's slender neck, but was dodged by the bloodworm. Korakxiu seemed to be irritated by Menghuo, and sprayed a continuous dragon flame at Menghuo who had not had time to climb up. Although the blazing flame could not hurt Menghuo, it blasted the hundred-year-old dragon to the sea. Menghuo struggled to fly out of the sea and also sprayed dragon flames at Korakxiu, but was dodged by the bloodworm again. However, Menghuo couldn't resist the bloodworm's counterattack and was hit by the flame again, and almost fell into the sea again. After repeating this several times, Menghuo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed straight to Korakxiu with the bloodworm's flames, trying to use his teeth and claws to give this junior a little power.

But Korakshu was faster, more agile, and more ferocious. The snake-like body of the bloodworm seemed fragile, but it was actually very dangerous. The dragon grabbed Menghuo's back with one claw, and the dragon's tail rolled up Menghuo's legs. The dragon's neck also avoided the spikes on Menghuo's neck like a long snake and entangled Menghuo's neck.

Menghuo was instantly anxious and struggled desperately to get rid of the bloodworm, but was sprayed with dragon flames by Korakshu at close range. Seeing the bloodworm open its mouth, it was about to bite its neck. Menghuo finally gave up struggling and slowly landed on the flat ground at the back door of the dragon cave with the bloodworm wrapped around it.

At this time, in the distant Midsummer Hall, the Seven Dragon Cathedral.

Helena, dressed as a nun, suddenly stopped chanting. She looked up at the sky and suddenly smiled.

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