Dragon: Dragon Realm

Miles admitted defeat!

But he was quite frustrated!

Let’s not talk about it first. Witt’s fighting style was changed after he reminded him.

The most important thing is that he actually admitted defeat to a dragon that was more than 60 years younger than him, and it was still in the young dragon stage when the age difference had the greatest impact on strength. This alone was enough to make him depressed for a long time.

He blew a breath on the wounds on his body, and the ice covered them, and the wounds stopped bleeding.

Then he walked towards Witt who had stopped moving.

Of course, he did not forget to cast a warning look at the guys around him who laughed at him loudly after seeing him lose!

Walking in front of Witt, looking at the bright red blood on the horns of Witt’s dragon, the corners of Miles’ mouth twitched.

"You win this time!

But that's only because your dragon scales have strong defense, and they can't break your defense.

Wait..."

Miles, who was about to say goodbye, was stunned for a moment, and then sighed helplessly.

This guy is more than 60 years younger than him. When he learned a few magics, Witt was still a young dragon. How could he, a young dragon, challenge a young dragon? The academy wouldn't let him!

And when Witt was a few years old, for such a long time, who knows how much his shaping magic has improved.

Maybe, even a few magics can hardly break his dragon scale defense.

But soon, Miles' mood improved a lot.

Because he realized that it was not him who should worry about Witt, but the dragons who were about the same age as Witt.

With his huge body and the "solidity" of the shaping magic, Witt will become a nightmare for young dragons of the same age!

Witt looked at the expression of sadness and joy on Miles' face and felt a little puzzled.

"Are you okay?"

He didn't hit his head, but he didn't hit his head!

Witt's words brought Miles back to his senses.

"It's okay, I'll go to Boko to deal with these injuries later. In addition, I'm sorry for saying that to you before. Now it seems that I was a little arrogant!"

Hearing this, Witt smiled a little embarrassedly.

"There's nothing to apologize for. What's more, you're not wrong. Facing you who has much more combat experience than you, you still choose that kind of fighting style. You deserve to be scolded!"

That's what he said, but Miles took the initiative to apologize, which made Witt's favorability towards him rise again!

"Okay, no more talking. I'm going to treat my wounds first. Let's fight again later. To be honest, your combat experience is indeed a little worse.

You are about the same size. If you fight occasionally, you will be greatly improved!"

For such a proposal, Witt naturally wanted it.

He will use melee for a long time in the future, and in melee, the five-color dragon is not a little stronger than the metal dragon.

In the battle just now, Witt actually had very limited opportunities to attack Miles. Most of the time, he was beaten, and then used the method of exchanging injuries, forcing Miles to retreat.

If he could learn close combat from Miles, his strength would be greatly improved.

Watching Miles leave, Witt glanced at the young dragons watching around, and then flew towards the dragon cave.

After entering the corridor on the sixth floor, when Witt was about to go in, a drop of slightly sticky blood slid down his face.

The slippery feeling made Witt's pupils shrink!

He remembered that his dragon horns must be covered with Miles' dragon blood.

When he thought of this, Witt felt uncomfortable all over!

At this moment, he didn't care whether Celine and the others were asleep or not, and flew into the dragon cave in a hurry.

In fact, Celine and the others were already asleep.

But Witt didn't care about anything and flew directly to Billy who was snoring, then pulled Billy's wings, pulled his head over, and shook it wildly!

Billy opened his eyes blankly, and then saw a head full of blood.

The sudden fright made Billy roar "Ah", and then... Celine and the others were all woken up!

However, when they saw Witt with "blood all over his head", they didn't care about teaching Billy a lesson, and hurriedly surrounded him and checked him anxiously.

A moment later, Witt and Billy lay down in front of Celine Sanlong obediently.

Billy lowered his head, welcoming the anger of the three dragons who were woken up, but he was actually pulled up by force, so he was very sleepy now. The scolding of Celine and others was like the Mors dragon beast flying around his ears, which made him even sleepier!

Billy's "unrepentant" attitude made Celine and others angry, and the scolding became more urgent!

Poor Witt was lying on the side, with dragon blood all over his head, feeling uncomfortable as if thousands of invisible insects were scratching and biting him, and crawling around!

What?

Billy was implicated by him?

Then he is not pitiful!

But Witt couldn't stand it anymore, and looked up at Ao directly.

"Give me a lava breath!"

Witt's words made the three dragons who were madly talking to Billy stunned for a moment.

After venting his anger, Ao's anger had actually subsided by more than half. Looking at Witt who was looking at him eagerly, he scratched his head helplessly.

"Well, although I am really angry about being woken up by you, I don't need to use breath as punishment!"

Witt was anxious!

"Nonsense, hurry up and give me one!"

While saying this, Witt crawled towards Ao, which frightened Ao and made him step back a few steps.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

On the side, he just said a few words casually, venting his dissatisfaction a little, and then, watching the show, Vitt thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "Ao, give Vitt a breath, towards the head!"

Hearing this, Witt immediately looked at Vitt with gratitude, and then looked at Ao with expectation.

After Ao glanced at Vitt, he hesitated for a moment, and then...

"Heh... Te..."

A small breath fell on Witt's head.

He knew that Vitt was not as harmless as he looked. Several times, his opponent had been secretly stirring up trouble behind his back, but that was just a small matter. When it came to big things, Vitt was still very reliable.

And now, Witt was obviously a little abnormal, and Vitt would not make trouble for such things.

Sure enough, he saw that after Witt's breath landed on his head, he rubbed it by himself, especially the dragon horn.

The high temperature of the lava breath caused the blood on Witt's head to coagulate and carbonize quickly, and then rubbed it again, and soon, the blood on Witt's head was removed.

And after feeling the sticky feeling coming from his head, Witt finally became normal.

Then, his face turned black!

He had problems again!

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