Chapter 370 The fire dragon is stupid? ! Dragon's breath shows its power for the first time
He never expected that Xiaolong would directly comprehend the [Dragon Breath] skill!
That is the most iconic skill of the Dragon Clan!
Some subspecies of dragons whose bloodline is not pure enough cannot even comprehend such skills.
It is one of the most lethal skills possessed by the Dragon Clan!
But how much level is the little red dragon?
Only level 15!
Just realized this skill!
Chen Ming felt his heart beat faster!
Open the skills panel and take a look.
【Dragon Breath】
Requires magic points: 200
After use, the fire dragon will spit out a ball of scorching dragon breath in front, causing 350% magic damage to all units within the range of the dragon breath.
Maximum duration: (Fire Dragon Level/5) seconds
Note: The skills will change with the evolution of the fire dragon's state, and the damage caused by the blessing, duration, coverage, skill area and other values will be improved to a certain extent.
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350% magic attack...
And it’s area damage!
It can even keep spitting!
Dragon's Breath covers everything that a top skill should have, and every one of them is perfect!
"Is this dragon's breath..."
"It's really violent..."
Chen Ming's scalp felt numb!
At this time, Xiaolong finally swallowed up the blue light that was ejected.
He let out a loud burp of satisfaction.
Then he flapped his little wings and slowly flew back down from the high altitude.
At this time, everyone in Jiuchongtian Guild finally saw Xiaolong’s appearance clearly...
"I'm super, dragon!!!"
"This little thing saved us?!"
"I'm stupid, where did this come from?!"
"Is it the pet of a brother in our guild?! No, no, how could we have such an awesome pet!"
Everyone was talking about it.
At this time, the corners of Chen Ming's mouth were raised crazily.
It seems that no one knows who the master is.
Then at this time...
Shouldn't he stand up and show off...
No, it's not pretentious.
It’s the Holy Appearance in front of people!
Chen Ming is not a person who likes to show off.
But there is no way!
Who makes Xiaolong so cool? !
Chen Ming bets that even if Glory develops for another half a year or a year... there will only be very few people who can get a rare purple-level pet like Xiaolong!
He has to pretend this time!
Thinking of this, Chen Ming no longer hesitated, walked out in a few steps, and then raised his right hand high.
Just like those who keep falcons, they will raise their arms to let their pets land when they return.
Chen Ming raised his arm towards Xiaolong!
Such an action was seen by everyone, and the smarter people reacted instantly, with a look of surprise on their faces...
"It's the boss! It's indeed the boss!!!"
"I knew it! Boss won't let us down!"
"Damn it! Boss, when did you get a dragon? What the hell!!!!"
Everyone exclaimed.
The corners of Chen Ming's mouth kept rising, but he didn't speak, maintaining an enigmatic look.
However……
Something happened that made Chen Ming a little nervous.
The little dragon cheered, hovered, and fell from the sky.
Looking at that look, he was so happy.
However……
But it did not fly towards Chen Ming.
When it's about to fall...
It was like a clueless child, excited, and finally rushed into the spirit of the holy tree!
Chen Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.
But then, Xiaolong made an action that made him even more nervous.
I saw it howling.
The cry even has a milky sound.
Like a little baby.
It fell on the shoulders of the Holy Tree Spirit!
Deliberately, those holy tree spirits did not avoid or attack.
They just stay where they are.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that they are actually trembling...
It's like an animal encountering a natural enemy.
The suppressive force originating from their blood makes them unable to even move!
This is actually quite rare.
After all, there are too few animals today that can understand dragons... On the contrary, this sacred tree from ancient times may have felt the true power of dragons!
They didn't dare to move at all.
The little dragon excitedly landed on the shoulder of one of the Holy Tree Spirits, and while squealing, he rubbed his head against the Holy Tree Spirit's body again and again.
Xiaolong was so happy that he stuck out his tongue and licked it wildly!
It looked like a puppy trying to please its owner.
Chen Ming:? ? ?
Am I your master? !
Chen Ming's scalp felt numb.
But soon, he reacted...
Could this little dragon think that the spirit of the holy tree fed it something delicious? !
Thinking of the things this little dragon did before...
Chen Ming felt more and more that this guess was very possible!
This guy has no brains.
But he is a total foodie!
It's not surprising that he could do such a thing of recognizing a thief as his father...
"Shameful, so damn shameful..."
Chen Ming silently retracted his outstretched arm.
at this time.
There seems to be one person in the Holy Tree Spirit who can't stand it anymore.
He suddenly launched an attack on Xiaolong.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The skill slammed towards Xiaolong!
Xiaolong was shocked.
He quickly fluttered and flew up.
But when it discovered that the skill flying towards him was actually filled with majestic vitality, Xiaolong's eyes lit up instantly!
"Ouch!!!"
The little dragon flapped its wings suddenly!
Head down and fly towards that skill!
Unfortunately, his subconscious avoidance had already caused the skill to fly far away. It would be too late to pursue him now.
The skill was about to hit the ground and dissipate on the ground.
But Xiaolong is indeed a Xiaolong.
It suddenly lowered its head and opened its mouth sharply towards its butt...
Dragon Breath!
"boom!!!"
The dragon's breath spits out like fire!
It's like a rocket booster.
The force acting in the opposite direction instantly pulls it full!
Xiaolong's speed suddenly soared!
Let it catch up successfully at the last second when the skill lands!
It opened its mouth wide and swallowed the skill in one gulp.
"boom!"
The next second, it landed on its head and hit the ground hard.
The sound was so crisp.
It almost makes people wonder if Xiaolong’s head is hollow...
But Xiaolong didn't care.
It fell to the ground, smashing it with satisfaction.
And it was only then that it discovered something was wrong with its tail...
A ball of dragon flame was burning crazily on the tip of its tail.
-294!
-211!
-248!
The blood continuously drained, soaring on Xiaolong's head.
That's right...
This is dragon breath.
Just now, in order to eat in one go, the dragon's breath sprayed out in the opposite direction and successfully lit his own tail.
It turned over and sat up, staring blankly at the tail hovering in front of it.
The dragon's breath on the tail burned unbridled.
Xiaolong tilted his head as if he felt a little pain.
And just at this moment...
The last of its health is drained away.
Xiaolong's head tilted and he could never come back.
Plop.
Xiaolong fell to the ground, and his tongue landed directly next to his tilted head.
Xiaolong.
Death!
