Magical Strategist

Lan approached the real dragon and said with a smile: "I'll tell you a secret. This wall is called the "Boundary of Nothingness". No matter how powerful the magic is, it can't be destroyed. You can only get out by taking the correct steps on the edge of the barrier."

"Yes, that's right...then what steps should we take?" Zhenlong asked shamelessly.

"Do you want to know?" Lan Yiran asked with a smile.

The real dragon nodded his head honestly.

Lan handed Zhenlong a bucket and said: "Help me carry twenty buckets of water and fill it into the kitchen water tank, then chop the firewood in the kitchen, wipe the table in the restaurant, and mop the floor. , and finally water the flowers, plants and trees in the backyard. I will tell you after you finish this!"

The real dragon wanted to slap Lan. "Forget it, I still don't want to know. You have done these things yourself."

Lan shook his index finger and said with a smile: "This is what Hong asked you to do. If you don't do it, he will be angry."

"Who is Hong? Why do you want me to do these jobs?" Zhenlong said angrily.

Well, it’s him!

"What's wrong, you're not happy with what I asked you to do?" I saw a big man walking over.

Lan pointed at the big man and said, "Don't offend him. This guy has a bad temper. He might beat you up. Okay, I'm going to prepare to train the soldiers. I wish you a pleasant chat." Lan patted him. The real dragon's shoulders, smiled and left.

Then, he blew the whistle hanging on his chest, and soon, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from the mansion. After a while, a group of blood elf warriors, neatly dressed, gathered in the open space.

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Here, Zhenlong and Hong stared at each other, and they were in a stalemate for a long time.

"The Moon God asked me to discipline you well. Therefore, you have to do the tasks that Lan just mentioned, even if you don't want to do them." Hong was the first to break the deadlock.

The real dragon snorted, curled his lips and said, "Why? I'm not here to work as a coolie for you. Besides, why should I listen to you?"

After hearing Zhenlong's words, Hong's veins were immediately exposed, and he shouted: "This is my territory, and whatever I say is whatever I say."

The real dragon replied disdainfully: "Who cares about your territory?"

Hong's anger suddenly broke out, and he swung his thick arm and punched him.

This punch is extremely powerful, with a whistling wind.

Fortunately, the real dragon was already on guard, and he quickly dodged back.

At this time, it was dawning, and there were more and more people in the open space.

The real dragon and red become the focus of everyone.

"Okay, do you dare to challenge me? Today I will teach you, a newcomer, who disobeys orders!" After speaking, Hong said to the many blood elf soldiers who were watching: "You all open your eyes and see clearly, disobedience What’s the end of the order!”

"I'm not a newcomer, and I won't listen to your orders. If you want to use this as an excuse to fight me, that's too bad." A fierce battle with the big man was unavoidable, and the real dragon began to get serious.

Damn it!

Hong roared, and the black essence burst out of his body.

The real dragon used his silver fighting spirit to resist Hong's essence source.

The difference in strength between the two sides soon became apparent: the silver fighting spirit was no match for the red one, and was instantly suppressed.

Soon, Zhenlong's chest felt tight and his breathing began to become unsmooth. In the end, I had to rely on the Earth Splitting Staff to relieve the pressure. The special ability carried by the Earth Splitting Staff is to help the holder resist the shock of the opponent's fighting spirit.

"Hey, there's no suspense anymore." A blood elf soldier sighed.

"It goes without saying that Brother Hong is also a master of fighting!" said another blood elf soldier.

"Grandma's!" Zhenlong finally got rid of the pressure, and Hong's fist hit like a strong wind. Before he could recover, he was hit hard in the abdomen.

This punch knocked the real dragon back twenty steps.

"Fortunately, Brother Hong didn't use a weapon, otherwise that kid would have died long ago." The soldier said with a smile.

"It seems like I can't get up. I'm so brittle. I was knocked down with just one punch." A soldier said contemptuously.

Of course the real dragon wanted to get up and continue fighting, but the severe pain in his abdomen made him lose strength.

Hong walked quickly to the real dragon and grabbed the corner of the real dragon's clothes, as easily as catching a kitten. "Don't overestimate your capabilities. You can't beat me. Just obey the orders and avoid suffering any more physical pain."

The real dragon is very stubborn, especially when facing an opponent who is much stronger than himself, he will never admit defeat. Even if he was beaten to pieces.

"Get out!" The real dragon's anger was all concentrated on this word.

Hong swung his hand and threw the real dragon into the air. Then he kicked the real dragon in the belly like a ball.

boom! The real dragon was knocked into the air again. bump! Falling heavily to the ground.

Hong crushed the real dragon's head with her foot and shouted: "Do you accept it or not?"

How could the real dragon have the strength to fight back? His head was about to be crushed.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lan quickly ran over to start a fight: "Idiot, he is almost dying! Don't overdo it!"

Hong lowered his head and looked at the motionless real dragon lying on the ground. It didn't matter, it was almost enough after being beaten like this.

"You beat him like this, how will Luna explain it?" Lan asked.

Hong said disapprovingly: "Can you blame me for this kid's disregard for discipline? Besides, it was Luna who taught him to me. It's my business to beat or scold him."

Lan smiled bitterly and said: "Is that really the case... Then you should be gentle. He doesn't seem to be the type to withstand a beating. What if someone is killed?"

"That's true. I'll be gentler next time, but as you know, I can't control my strength well. Hehe, hehe..." Hong scratched the back of his head.

.........

The onlookers of blood elves gradually dispersed.

The clearing where the fight just took place...

The spiral wind blew the leaves scattered on the ground into the air...

It seems like something is about to happen...

Those are a pair of creepy eyes...

Blue and Red stopped at the same time.

"Whose essence is it? The moon god?" Lan asked.

Hong frowned and guessed, "There is no one else but the Moon God who has such a strong source of energy among us. But at this point, the Moon God is still sleeping."

Could it be that……

The two of them turned back in unison.

The eyes of the real dragon are terrifying. His hair was messy, and there was a trace of wet blood at the corner of his mouth.

"How about another fight to save face?" As he spoke, the extremely powerful black essence spread out like a tsunami.

Just listen to "bang bang bang..." countless crisp sounds, and all the glass windows of the mansion were shattered. Even the iron gate was displaced by the earthquake.

The blood elf soldiers who were practicing suddenly felt severe pain in their chests, and some with lower cultivation levels vomited blood and fainted.

Even the generals of the red and blue organizations felt an obvious sense of oppression.

"What a powerful source of essence this is! Impossible, the True Dragon of Lille cannot have such strength!" Lan was a little unbelievable.

The real dragon had an evil smile on his face: "What, are you scared?"

"No...there is..." For a moment, Hong was at a loss and even a little scared. The True Dragon Essence Source is more than one level stronger than myself.