Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 63 Duel

"Real power? Just by you?"

Griffith's eyes were filled with disdain. It was a joke that a red dragon who was still in his youth wanted him to feel real power!
Miles had no intention of explaining anything to the other party, he looked at the other party expressionlessly, and then said in a low voice.

"Feel my anger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time erupted like a volcano, and the impulse from the heart wanted him to destroy everything in front of him.

His eyes became blood red, and the original blood red scales also had a strange bloody luster. Under the bloody luster, he seemed like a demon lord returning from a bloody battle in the abyss, only to destroy all life in the main material world.

An incomparably violent and majestic aura emanated from his body, the moment he felt this aura, Griffith's pupils contracted inadvertently.

"This kind of momentum. No! How can you have this kind of momentum!"

Facing Griffith's yelling, Miles showed a mocking look on his face.

"How do idiots like you know my strength? Suffer now!"

The blood-colored light flashed across the sky, and before Miles approached, Griffith felt an extremely powerful coercion. In that terrible coercion, he seemed to see the eruption of a volcano, and the earth tearing and destruction of nature!

When he was terrified, his self-esteem as a red dragon drove Griffith to fight the enemy in front of him.

The bodies collided again, but for Miles at this moment, with the addition of the strength of the bull, the fury of the dragon, and the fury of the dragon, he has a terrifying strength of 37 points, and although the opponent has the strength of the bull, it is a pity It's just 33 points.

The power of these four points is like a moat between him and Griffiths, coupled with the many physical bonuses given by Berserk, the physical abilities of the two are no longer at the same level.

There was a muffled sound, and Miles' body easily crushed Griffiths like a tank. There was a scream, and the sound of the wind whistled in Griffiths' ears. The red dragon that was coming further and further away, the pain in his chest made him doubt his life.

The figure fell rapidly, but Myers, who was on the side, shook his head and said.

"I didn't allow you to get down now."

After finishing speaking, Miles flapped his wings, blood flashed, and he quickly flew towards the falling Griffith.

Looking at the blood-red figure approaching quickly, the fighting spirit in Griffith's heart was ignited again, and he roared angrily.

"Damn brat! I won't give in to you!"

Suppressing the pain in his chest, Griffith adjusted his figure, and he went up again, but this time, only the overflowing anger in Myers' heart was waiting for him.

Glittering claws flashed across the air, Griffiths tried to block the blow, he blocked Miles' thick arm, but Miles' blood-red wings slapped violently, and the sky and the earth collided. Rifitz's field of vision quickly rotated.

The sharp claws pierced through the opponent's crimson scales without hindrance, hot blood splashed in the air, Griffith was completely unable to block Miles' attack, all his defenses seemed so ridiculous at this moment.

The originally evenly matched battle turned into a one-sided scene at this moment, which made all the young dragons watching present stunned.

"Why is Griffith so weak? Couldn't he fight back?"

"You idiot! It's not that Griffith is too weak, it's that the new red dragon is too strong. Griffith is no match for him at all."

"How strong is the red dragon in youth? It's impossible!"

Many young dragons looked at me and I looked at you, completely unable to understand why the blood-red figure in the sky was so powerful.

"It's the bloodscale berserker!"

In a whisper, someone told the truth of the matter.

"Bloodscale Berserker?"

When the young dragons heard this word, they quickly searched their inherited memory, and with the help of their inherited memory, all the information about the bloodscale berserker appeared in their minds.

"There are still people employed in such an ancient profession!"

"Damn! Why does this profession need to learn fury? How can I learn fury as a green dragon?"

A lot of discussions sounded, but Gejistaf, who was on the high platform, didn't have the slightest intention to stop her. Her eyes, like lava balls, shone with a strange light.

"I didn't expect that there is still a little guy who remembers these professions that are about to be forgotten by others. The most important thing is that he succeeded in taking up the job. It's really surprising. It seems that I have to reward him."

The battle in the sky was coming to an end at this time. After Miles turned on the berserk, the scale of victory had been completely tilted to his side. During this period, Griffith also tried to use some spells to make it effective, but it was a pity that it was very difficult for Miles. s has no effect.

In the face of absolute power, these little tricks are just a little more time delay, and can't have a decisive impact on the battle situation.

Grabbing the man by the throat, Miles moved closer to the man's face so that Griffith's blood-stained eyes could see him more clearly.

"You lost, I won."

Emotionless words came out of Miles's mouth. Upon hearing these words, Griffiths, who was originally unconscious, suddenly woke up and he screamed uncontrollably.

"No, I didn't lose! I am the most powerful red dragon in the Gray Peak Mountains, and I will not lose!"

"Your strength cannot match your words!"

After finishing speaking, Miles kicked Griffith fiercely, and the opponent's figure quickly fell to the bottom of the valley, and looked back at many young dragons, none of which dared to look at him.

Reginald was trembling with fear at this time. He really didn't know that this new red dragon was so powerful that even Griffith couldn't stop him.

"If I knew this earlier, I should have a good relationship with this guy, so I don't have to worry about finding the mother dragon."

Thinking in this way, I don't know who suddenly cheered, and Reginald immediately shouted loudly, and in an instant, the entire mountain was submerged in the ocean of cheers.

Ignoring those shouts, Miles flew in front of Gerstaff. This old female dragon, like Prescott, was displayed as a red question mark on the system's detection information.

In the face of these powerful dragons, he must show his respect.

Looking at the young red dragon in front of him, Gerstaff had a smile on his face.

"Little guy, you are very good. Our dragon clan needs talents like you. If there are more red dragons like you, those damn metal dragons will not be so rampant in the past few hundred years."

"Sooner or later, I will kill all these annoying guys! For Lord Tiamat!"

Grace Taf was very satisfied with Miles' answer, she nodded slightly, and then said.

"I just wanted to give you a random magic item, but your performance is very good, I would like to reward you once for Lord Dragon Mother."

(End of this chapter)