Dragon: Dragon Realm

Chapter 900: The Battle Against All Odds! (III)

He is ridiculously bad at aerial combat!

So, in a sense, the controlled breath of the King's Might is a compensation for his inability to perform aerial combat.

After Caesar could no longer use his breath, magic became his best way to attack Witte.

But...

Why is there an echo?

Just as Caesar was chanting and wondering, the chanting of the spell came to an end, and then...

Caesar was dumbfounded as he looked at Witte, who was still flying vigorously in the air!

Why are you still flying there?

Where is my gravity magic?

Witte didn't know what Caesar was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Seeing Caesar staring at him blankly, Witte's eyes fixed, opportunity!

Afterwards, Witte chanted again.

Although Witt's spell chanting speed was not as fast as Celine's, he had been specially trained, so a scorching flame rushed towards Caesar almost instantly.

The flame roared!

The terrifying high temperature twisted the air on the field.

Facing Witt's attack, Caesar was shocked. Although he had begun to ignore Witt, he was still shocked by the speed of Witt's spell chanting.

Fortunately, Caesar was always on guard against Witt's magic. After all, Witt was a mutant silver dragon, and silver dragons were almost equal to magic. If they mutated, they should not mutate the magic.

When the flame roared, Caesar stomped on the ground, and then a strong earth elemental force surged out, covering Caesar.

Then he was covered by the red flame.

However, before the flame was extinguished, a big bag suddenly bulged on the ground not far away.

After the earth element dispersed, Caesar appeared intact.

Then he started chanting again.

At this time, Witt had just finished the forbidden spell, and the elemental power was temporarily empty and unable to use magic.

Moreover, he wanted to figure out what happened to the failed magic just now!

However, just when Caesar began to chant, the echo came again.

This time, Caesar realized that it was not an echo at all, but Witt was chanting the same spell with him.

While chanting, Caesar looked at Witt in astonishment.

Brother, I am chanting the magic of the earth element, and you are making trouble here!

However, when he separated a part of his mental power to explore, he noticed that none of the element nodes he had constructed before were working.

This is to be able to cast magic, that's a ghost!

After realizing this, Caesar immediately stopped chanting the spell.

He finally understood that the magic of the silver dragon in front of him was indeed strong, but it was strong in another aspect. It could make other dragons unable to use magic.

Moreover, it was impossible for it to investigate him in advance, so it was definitely impossible for it to learn the earth element magic that he often used.

Then there was only one possibility!

Witt was proficient in all element magic.

Thinking of this, Caesar looked at Witt with incredible eyes.

He originally thought that it was a dragon that was playing badly, but now it seems that compared with it, he is the one who is playing badly!

However...

Caesar's eyes flashed with confusion.

Since it is not a dragon that is playing badly, how can it be only at the lower level of platinum?

On this side, Caesar was puzzled!

On the other side, Witt saw an opportunity.

Seeing Caesar stunned for a moment, he turned a spell, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered with a layer of lava armor!

Caesar was pulled back to his thoughts by the strong elemental fluctuations.

When he saw the lava armor on Witt, his face almost turned green!

Where did this come from? It was a dragon that was specifically evil.

When he cast magic, it didn't come out. He had no way to deal with the magic because the speed of the magic was fast.

Now, people even put on protective magic!

A few more strengthening magics, then the battle must continue?

However, Caesar was wrong about this.

If it was to fight the enemy, Witt would definitely torture the enemy to death, but now what he pursued was a passionate battle.

However, Caesar's realm was high, and he needed to strengthen his defense.

How to fight in close combat!

Therefore, after Witt put on the lava armor, a complicated gray-white magic circle appeared under his feet.

When Witt passed through the magic circle, his body expanded again, the scales became thicker, and the claws and dragon tail became more lethal.

When Witt fell heavily to the ground, he, who did not have the elegant characteristics of a silver dragon, also lost the remaining mystery of a silver dragon, leaving only a fierce and domineering aura.

Shaping magic - war dragon form!

Looking at Witt's hideous appearance, Caesar was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Witt was not here to torture him, but to fight him face to face.

After realizing this, Caesar's fighting spirit was rekindled, and the powerful dragon power of the mutation permeated his body.

The body of the mutated golden dragon was strong.

Looking at the gold and silver on the field, two figures full of violent aesthetics, the dragons watching the battle around them became crazy again.

The battle between dragons should be like this!

The tsunami-like cheers became the spark that ignited the fuse of the battle.

The dragons' eyes flashed, and as the two dull footsteps accelerated, a series of clanging sounds followed.

The collision of claws, the friction of dragon scales, and the confrontation of strength and strength completely ignited the wildness that was soaked in the bones of the surrounding dragons.

The cheers of the audience made the two dragons on the field even more excited.

Suddenly, a touch of scarlet appeared along with the broken dragon scales, and the atmosphere on and off the field reached a new level.

Injury is not the end, but the beginning!

For a while, the roars of the dragons on the field were like ghosts crying and gods howling. In the field, the heavy panting, fierce collisions, and the tearing of flesh and blood were endless.

Finally!

After another collision, the two dragons retreated under the huge force, and Caesar's legs softened.

Witt saw this and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The four claws stabbed into the ground fiercely, forcing himself to stop, and then using this force, rushed towards Caesar at a faster speed.

Seeing this, Caesar also followed suit, but unfortunately, he was an upright dragon, and it was difficult for two limbs to compare with four limbs in terms of force release.

When he completely released the force, Witt had already come close to him.

He paused, turned his body violently, and the thick, long and ferocious tail hit Caesar's waist directly. Caesar didn't have time to react, and was pulled sideways a thousand meters away.

Before the force was released, Witt appeared in front of him again, opened his huge body, and directly pressed Caesar to the ground.

As soon as Caesar struggled, a sharp silver-white dragon tail rushed out from behind Witt and pierced directly into his chest...