Cards are born to be king

Dragon slaying?

Jiang Yong was taken aback when he received Amos' invitation, almost thinking he had heard it wrong.But noticing that Amos was waiting for his response seriously and patiently, Jiang Yong's breath was stagnant, and the hesitation in his heart gradually disappeared.

"Go, of course."

Jiang Yong's eyes were bright, and his tone added a bit of excitement.He took Amos's hand and smiled.

"As long as I don't hold you back."

Amos raised his eyebrows, his expression was still as indifferent as ice, but Jiang Yong could feel his good mood.He took Jiang Yong's hand and gently pulled it out, taking him out of the dark universe full of space cracks in the blink of an eye.

With mental preparation, Jiang Yongxue behaved himself and didn't open his mouth when his face was blurred by the violent storm again.The Frost Pattern is now at their feet, and when the huge and intimidating dragon's head was raised angrily, Jiang Yong found that they were not even as big as a nostril of the dragon.

The surrounding forests for thousands of miles were completely destroyed by the ice dragon's raging, leaving only ice slags on the ground.The number of ice birds in the sky has decreased, and they have lost their previous vigor, lacking wings and broken legs, scattered in all directions.I don't know how I was taught by Amos before.

Still the same as before, Amos held Jiang Yong with one hand and the epee of the Wind Scar in the other, and he was dealing with the dragon in the air like this.Their speed was extremely fast, so fast that the overwhelming ice birds couldn't even get close to the two of them, and could only scream shrill.

"According to the scriptures of Eramons, from the era of chaos to the present, there are a total of six ancient dragons in the world."

Amos seemed to be able to handle it with ease. While dodging the dragon's attack and dragon's breath, he explained to Jiang Yong:

"Kantes the Dragon of Fire and Thunder, Ekmont the Time Traveler, Merias the Holy Golden Dragon, Kata the Swamp Thorn Dragon, Azas the Silver Dragon, and Katkarsh the Frost Pattern. All of them are extremely powerful. A powerful existence, with a tyrannical body, and the dragon language magic is also at its peak. If you come out casually, it may change the current situation in the mainland."

"But……"

Jiang Yong was a little hesitant. The giant dragon under his feet really gave him a strong sense of deterrence, and just the breath overflowing from his body could freeze the entire forest.But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the aura of the giant dragon was not as awe-inspiring as before, which could be seen from the fact that Amos's movements of avoiding the attack became more and more relaxed.

"There is a balance in the world. The dragon clan has strong combat power, but it is extremely difficult to continue the offspring. According to common sense, the ancient dragon should not be able to lay dragon eggs."

Amos' tone was indifferent, and there was a hint of regret in it.

"When it gives birth to offspring, it will also lose all its strength and wisdom. You see, it can't even change its human form now."

While talking, Amos swooped down quickly when he saw the opportunity, and the broad-backed sword slashed at the crystal-like transparent scale on the dragon's chest with the momentum of destroying everything!The huge blue dragon eyes of Frost Pattern were full of fury, it roared, and the dragon wings brushed to protect its chest.

The big sword cut deeply on the protruding bone spur on the dragon's wing, and the seemingly extremely hard bone spur was cut off like this!

"The dragon scales of the ancient dragon have extremely high defensive power. Not only can it resist all abilities below four-star cards, but it can't leave scars except for the weapons forged by the dwarf master."

Amos said lightly, but where Jiang Yong couldn't see, his eyes were a little dignified.Unlike the presumptuous actions he made when he intentionally provoked the dragon just now, he carefully dodged the attacks with a sudden increase in frequency, but brought the pattern of frost to the right side of the forest little by little.

"If you want to truly defeat or even kill it, you need the power of the magic pattern circle."

Next, Amos concentrated on gradually bringing the pattern of frost towards one direction.And Jiang Yong also held his breath, watching Amos leading him to circle and shuttle in the impenetrable attack of the ice dragon, like dancing an extremely dangerous and exciting waltz together.Although the Frost Pattern has lost its mind now, its instinct still makes it want to guard the side of the dragon's nest.

Amos had no choice but to risk his life by swooping down to the side of the Frost Mark frequently, attacking its fragile and sensitive nose and eyes to irritate it.Finally, the huge body of the ice dragon began to follow them and attack, as if it would not give up.And after bringing the Frost Pattern to a mountaintop, Amos finally started to circle the area with the dragon.

Frostpattern, who was far away from the dragon's nest, looked even more irritable.It kept beating its huge dragon wings and roaring, and it seemed that it wanted to fly!Of course, Amos couldn't make it do what it wanted. At this moment, his face was solemn, and he wiped his finger on the big sword, and heavily painted the sword edge with blood.

The sword light, which was already a little weak, rose instantly, forcing the Frost Pattern, which was about to take off, to retreat.But at the same time, Amos' face became paler.The golden color in the eyes faded, and gradually, only one eye maintained the golden color, while the other eye had turned back to gray-blue.

In order not to affect his battle, Jiang Yong has been quietly curled up in Amos' arms.While avoiding the giant dragon's breath and tumbling in the air, he grabbed Amos's sleeves, raised his eyes inadvertently, and was immediately startled by those Persian cat-like eyes.

What made him even more inexplicably guilty was that when Amos looked down at himself with concern, his pale golden eyes were still calm and indifferent.And the originally calm and indifferent gray-blue eyes broke their peace the moment they saw him being embraced by Amos. Unbelievable, shocked, surprised and puzzled expressions turned in their eyes. What the hell.

... This made Jiang Yong shiver, and his heart was full of surprise.Could it be that Amos has a hidden disease of schizophrenia?This is not right, if you want to split, can you only split one eye?Where is such a showy operation!

"What the hell is Turan doing?"

Amos's usual flat tone finally became a little impatient.He looked up into the distance and frowned.Suddenly the white light on the epee rose sharply, and he suddenly swung his sword heavily at the giant dragon.The ice-like snow-white sword light has the aura of destroying everything, even the ancient dragons have to deal with it cautiously.It roared and raised its wings again to stop it.

But this time, the sword light slid across the dragon's wings, and slashed towards the distance along the arc raised by the tough dragon's wings!

……

There was a pool of steaming blood on the pure white snow, and the red ground was dazzling and suffocating.Turan covered his lower abdomen with one hand, but he was powerless to stop the blood seeping from between his fingers and dripping to the ground.He stood in the pool of blood panting heavily, staring at the person in front of him, his heart beating heavily but powerfully.

A head was thrown in front of Turan's feet. His eyes were round, and there was still an expression of anger and unwillingness on his face.Turan knew who it was without looking.I also feel regretful and heartbroken for my underestimation of the enemy.

"Why, isn't Master Turan still willing to tell where the eyes of the flame elf magic circle are?"

Zales said with a half-smile.He wiped his saber slowly, but the impatience hidden in his tone revealed all his emotions at the moment.Hundreds of golden armored soldiers guarded behind him, their momentum condensed and awe-inspiring.

"I always thought that Master Turan was a smart person, but I didn't expect that I was wrong."

Zales sneered.But he found that Turan didn't even bother to give him a glance, but just stood there, staring blankly at the distant sky.Noticing this, Zars, who has been trying his best to control his temper until now, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled out his sword and laid it across Turan's neck, and said sharply:

"I'll give you one last chance. If you persist to the end, go to hell and be with that old guy!"

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Zals act like this, the old man in gray robe anxiously opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Master Turan's identity is not ordinary, you..."

"Hmph, it's just an abandoned son who abandoned his family name, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Seeing Zals' haughty and disdainful expression, the gray-robed old man beat the ground helplessly in his heart, feeling desperate for his highness's brain that short-circuited from time to time.The Narya family is nothing but a first-class earl.But Turan is a master of pharmacy!Nowadays, His Majesty the King respects talents the most. If the news that His Highness intends to kill a master pharmacist spreads, it will make other princes laugh at him!

But noticing that Zals' eyes were reddened with anger, the old man hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't persuade him any further.

"you're right."

Finally, Turan spoke.He looked contemptuously at Zals, whose eyes were filled with surprise, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Since I left that disgusting place, I have no intention of going back."

"Who cares if you go back or not."

Zars waved his hand impatiently, and hurriedly approached Turan.

"Hurry up and tell me where the eye of the magic circle is. At this time, whether you want to be a court pharmacist or a tutor in Olanna, I can satisfy you!"

"Want to know?"

Turan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the distant sky again, smiled and hooked his fingers at Zals.

Although the gray-robed old man hurriedly said that Turan is insidious and cunning, Your Highness, please don't get too close, but Zars casually said that Turan's star marks have been sealed, just like a beast that has its claws and teeth pulled out .In addition, after finally prying Turan's mouth open, Zars thought it was a sign of submission, and it was impossible for him to dare to do anything more.

But as a prince, Zals still has a bit of vigilance after all.After thoroughly searching Turan again to confirm that he didn't have any weapons or potions on him, he leaned over.

He was full of plans to get the news he wanted next, but when Zals put his ear close to him, he only heard Turan chuckle and said politely:

"Your Highness, the brat will be struck to death by lightning."

Zars:? ? ?

"what are you saying?!"

He was a little confused for a moment, feeling that he had heard something wrong.Immediately afterwards, Turan suddenly stepped back a few steps.Trembling in his heart, Zales subconsciously took two steps in his direction, but at the next moment, a coercion that made his scalp explode and his whole body shivered suddenly came, almost pressing heavily against Zars' back. Chop off!

The heart jumped into his throat in an instant, and Zals was startled by the situation that he was about to be chopped by a tiny bit.He touched the back of his head subconsciously, and found that the piece of hair close to the back of his head was all shaved, even the little braid that nobles had.

Immersed in the great shock of being almost hacked to death and losing his braid, Zars turned his head in a daze, only to see a huge crack that was almost a hundred meters long and tens of meters deep, splitting the ground fiercely, and the crack just spread to his own body. underfoot.The golden-armored puppets he brought into the city were all chopped into pieces by the sword energy, only the gray-robed old man sensed that something was wrong and rolled his bones, and escaped dangerously.

boom!

Just at the moment when Zals was lucky and angry, he suddenly kicked him directly in the waist with a heavy kick.Kicked him down the sword qi crack next to him.And beside the crack, Turan completely threw away his elegant burden and jumped while covering his belly with his hands.

"I grew up so big that I capsized in the gutter of you little bastard. Pooh! Give me one last chance, no one dares to talk to me like that after decades!"

Grinding his teeth bitterly, Turan stood by the crack and observed the little bastard's condition.After confirming that he fell completely unconscious, he spat dissatisfiedly. After glancing at the place where the pattern of frost was, he slowly took out a small statue carved from red stone from his arms.

"Just remind me, the way is still so violent. Why are you still here, and your personality is so annoying."

He complained, but his movements were not slow.With bloody fingers, he drew a sign of the cross on the snow.Place the statue in the center of the cross.Turan slapped the ground heavily with blood-stained hands, and a nameless scorching whirlwind suddenly rose, driving his golden hair.

"Fire Elf Array, open!"

The author has something to say: I didn't write the preview qwq my fault, and I'm a little late today tat sorry.

I've been really busy with fried chicken recently, and things have piled up together.There is only time code word at night.

The little halberd salted fish collapsed, and the little angels need to hug each other to get up qwq