The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 130 The Wronged Hammer Dragon (fourth more...)
Green and tender grass sprouts grow on the soft ground, because there is a group of tropical dragons living here, even in autumn, greenery is constantly emerging from the ground.

But now, there is a bare blue hat buried in the field that should belong to a small grass sprout, and a gray dinosaur is slowly pulling its head out of the soil.

Shawarang was standing on the right half a meter away from the Hammer Dragon, with his eyes tightly closed, there was a surge of boiling from the blood, and the rapid secretion of adrenaline made Shawarang's fighting spirit rise.

'Just now... as long as you get hit, you won't be able to get up. '

He didn't doubt at all that the heavy metal coat on his body would be deformed by the impact of the Hammer Dragon and then split.

If I hadn't predicted the Warhammer Dragon's actions in advance when he entered the range of his mind, the battle might have ended this time.

This is an all-out attack on the same level as the rice spoon snake, and he has been beaten many times.

"Turning—"

The hammer dragon whose head hammer was dodged by Shawarang raised his head and let out a roar to the sky, his originally red eyes became more fierce.

Wouldn't it be good to let yourself beat?

Does the elf who is so much weaker than himself still think he can win?

Seeing that the eyes of the Warhammer Dragon turned redder, Mustard Lan thought of something and immediately shouted.

"Warhammer Dragon, calm down, use Iron Tail!"

After receiving the trainer's order, the wink in the eyes returned to normal, and the Warhammer Dragon gathered the silver-white steel energy on its tail.

"watermelon."

Almost at the same time as Dior said it, Savalan also moved.

A guy like this who is not skilled enough, Savalan knows what to do.

Almost in the next moment, with the left foot standing on the ground, the waist turned, and the right foot was suddenly lifted when he turned around.

Roundhouse kick!
The target was the root of the Hammer Dragon's tail, which was accumulating half of its strength, kicking its uncondensed steel energy until the connection was interrupted.

Shawarang, who had done all this, didn't stop at all. He stomped his other foot on the ground, and his whole body moved a lot closer to the Hammer Dragon.

Lift your body off the ground and bend your knees.

Flying knees!
Another big melee move of the fighting system kicked the Jaw Hammer Dragon's jaw, and the small jaw was deformed by Shawarang's kick.

Snapped--

The hammer dragon that was kicked by Shawarang fell to the ground in a daze, his eyes seemed to be filled with little stars, and he felt that the world around him was spinning.

Fighting-type skills hit the rock-type War Hammer Dragon twice as much damage. This War Hammer Dragon was bred by Mustard Lantern to be very strong, even after eating two fighting-type skills, it didn't fall down.

The Warhammer Dragon got up from the ground in a daze, and seemed to see four Shawarangs in its eyes, blinking and blinking, there were still four.

Shawarang's body relaxed slightly. If it was only to this extent, Shawarang would not be afraid.

This War Hammer Dragon's physical fitness is very strong, so strong that the Iron Tail of the Rice Spoon Snake can't fight him head-on, but when it fights, it looks like a cub without any rules.

As far as Shawarang is concerned, the fighting skills of the circle bear are higher than that of the hammer dragon in front of him.

So much so that I beat him to the ground without paying any price. Even if I stood up again, from the looks of it, I should be able to bear at most my two legs.

"pull--"

Shaking his head vigorously, the eyes of the Hammer Dragon seemed to be filled with blood, and the faint energy covered the surface of the skin.

"Warhammer Dragon, calm down, calm down!"

The blood in the eyes gradually faded, and the layer of energy outside the body also disappeared. Warhammer Dragon shook his head, looking pitifully at Mustard Lan.

Apart from soothing the Warhammer Dragon with his hand, Kale Zilan had no choice.

She's Dr. Elf, not one of those responsible for professional fighting trainers.

As an elf doctor, Kazilan knows a lot of things, whether it is the proportion of elf food, the elf training method, or what path the elf is suitable for in the future, she can talk to professionals for half an hour , but there is something wrong with fighting.

No one stipulates that a quasi-king-level storm salamander must be a quasi-king-level trainer.

Mustard Lan, who has six quasi-king elves, likes to watch the elves grow, which is the reason she first came into contact with the elves.

"Doctor, do you still want to fight?"

It's time for Dior to ask for an end to the fight.

Shawarang's strikes were neither serious nor serious, and it would be bad if something happened to him.

"Turning—!"

The Hammer Dragon responded angrily to Dio's words, and his gray body was puffed up, which made Dio a little worried that he would be blown up by Shawarang.

"War Hammer Dragon, use the mind head hammer!"

After seeing Shawarang's strength, Jie Zilan doesn't intend to let Zhanmailong keep his hand, otherwise he will lose.

In fact, the strongest skill of the War Hammer Dragon is the double-edged head hammer, but considering that the super power type has twice the damage to the fighting type, Mustard Lan still let the War Hammer Dragon use the mind head hammer.

"Turn!"

Angry Warmaul turned his blue hat on Savaron again and charged.

There is a translucent light curtain flowing on the small blue hat, which is solid super energy system energy, and the eye of the heart can feel the danger above.

"Chaya..."

The faster speed than before gave Chawaran a feeling of inevitability.

"Watermelon, a million tons of kicks, kick his head off."

"cut!"

Instantly understanding Dio's meaning, Savalan gently raised his right leg.

Warhammer Dragon also heard Dio's words, and there was a sinister smile on his face that no one saw.

As long as I turn my body sideways when I enter Shawarang's attack range, I can catch him by surprise...

Bang!
A solid whip kick hit the head of the Warhammer Dragon.

The Warhammer Dragon, which was forced to change its direction of movement, slammed into a big rock next door with its head hammer.

The head with the blue hat was deeply embedded in it, and the gray body was constantly twisting outside, as if it couldn't be pulled out.

"Chaya..."

Savalan retracted his leg, bringing it back to normal length.

As for the little elves who didn't know that his legs could shrink naturally, there were probably almost twenty of them.

The discussion tactics that you hear in the fairness conference must be to set you up.

"La... bah..."

With its head stuck in the stone, the two thin front paws of the Warhammer Dragon clawed hard on the stone, and there was a faint sound of force coming from inside.

Bo~
There was a strange sound from the head and the stone, and the Warhammer Dragon finally pulled its head out of the stone, and its eyes turned pure red with blood again.

Seeing that the mustard here frowned.

Although the combat power of the Hammer Dragon after entering the reverse scale is very strong, it is really not good to enter the reverse scale state so easily like this.

"La-hoo-!"

　ps: As a handicapped person, I'm almost dying.

　　The rest in the afternoon is for a better night at night, but one thing I missed is that I didn't go to bed until four o'clock last night, and I am so sleepy now... (vomit soul)

　　Go to bed when I finish the last chapter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)