The evil demon king in the puppy stage grabs my little biscuits

Before finding Ilsa, Gregar was still thinking about why the little dragon had hidden its strength in the past.

Gregar believed that he already had a very thorough understanding of Ilsa's behavior and habits. Based on his analysis, Ilsa was definitely not the kind of cautious and suspicious person who kept a low profile even in front of friends who had no hostile relationship. It is possible to boast.

However, the purple plasma in the entire mountain at this moment proved that Gregar had misjudged it, and that little dragon who ate and slacked all day long actually had a hidden combat power.

Gregar was dissatisfied when he first fought with Ilsa. He really regarded the Liuguang family as his family, and he didn't understand the meaning of this deception and concealment.

While he begged Ilsa to stop, Ilsa's attacks showed no sign of slowing down.

If it were Gregar when he was young, his anger would probably be enough for him to teach the little dragon a lesson.

At this moment, Gregar was not very capable of generating anger, so he kept defending patiently and did not counterattack.

However, his tolerance did not calm down the frantic little dragon. Gregar couldn't see the surroundings, and the high-density plasma gas had completely surrounded him. All raids have to withstand the impact of dense electric arcs. If Irsa continues to consume his attention and makes a slight mistake, he will not be able to judge which direction the attack comes from the plasma, and which direction the surprise attack comes from Irsa's deadly flame. tail.

This judgment made Gregar instantly alert, the scene in that illusion was not groundless.

"Ilsa!" Gregar issued a stern warning with a dragon frequency full of shock: "Please stop immediately, otherwise, I will start to fight back."

However, the little dragon turned a deaf ear to it, not knowing if it was enraged by his threat, but the intensity of the attack became more intense.

"Ilsa, let me say it one last time, and I will hurt you." Gregar issued a final warning: "There are no Aowei people in the Xingxue country to heal your wounds. My fierce inflammation is enough to make you unable to heal your wounds for half a year. thus die."

"Don't waste your energy..." Abu Sauron's dying dragon voice warned from around the purple pulp: "This kid seems to have gone crazy suddenly. If he consumes more than half an hour, even you may not be able to recover." Suppress him!"

Hearing the reminder from his former comrades-in-arms, Gregar's rationality instantly overcame his emotions, and in an instant, he launched a counterattack against Ilsa.

No one can clearly see Gregor's true strength. His terrifying speed makes him seem to be able to transform into hundreds of figures in an instant, and the tip of his tail stabs at the target from all directions like raindrops. Even the extremely compressed plasma ball cannot block his attack.

He participated in the battle for the first time at the age of 14, and galloped on the battlefield for more than 3 years. Under Gregar's full-scale attack, he has never had an enemy that can last for [-] minutes.

No one can tell which of the raindrops shooting at the tip of his tail is not a false move.

And Ilsa's plasma couldn't stop Gregar's real attack at all.

If it wasn't for the thought that the little dragon was his brother, Gregor's real blow would have pierced through Ilsa's vitals, but he was merciful in the end, and the target part avoided the vitals, just wanting to make Ilsa lose her fighting power quickly——

Ilsa in mid-air was surrounded by the phantom of Gregar flying at a high speed. In the blink of an eye, countless tail-tip ghosts came from all directions like a rain of swords. Ilsa who was trapped in it had no chance to hide in the purple pulp.

The frantic killing stopped at this moment. Ilsa hung her head and froze in place, as if realizing that she was powerless to resist, and could only catch her with her arms tied.

There was a loud "clang", like gold and iron bursting. In the center of the battle circle, two dragon tails collided suddenly, and the friction of the dragon scales erupted into a bluish-white flame.

Gregar didn't expect that Ilsa could block this blow, so he didn't care about being surprised, and immediately launched a second attack——

"Ilsa!" Hino's roar suddenly came from the west.

Gregar's desire to fight calmed down in an instant, and then turned from offense to defense, flashing around in an attempt to escape from the battle circle.

However, Ilsa was still in hot pursuit. Gregar could feel that Hino's shout seemed to stop Ilsa's attack for a moment, but it could not be completely stopped.

Hino then yelled three times eagerly, and Gregar was surprised to find that each of Hino's yells would make Ilsa pause for a while, and the murderous aura was gradually fading away.

After several calls, Ilsa's pursuit became very slow, but it still didn't stop completely.

Gregar suddenly realized that the little dragon didn't seem to want to stop fighting, but couldn't stop fighting.

Surrounded by four Orveron warriors, did he freak out?

Realizing that Hino's call could make Ilsa gradually regain her composure, Gregar immediately led Ilsa towards Hino.

The plasma density around the battle circle was too high for the elves to bear. Hino relied on the elemental barrier to block the surrounding plasma, and called Ilsa anxiously.

When he finally saw a dragon wing passing by, Hino was overjoyed, but what he heard was Gregor's voice——

"Ilsa is out of control!"

As soon as the words fell, Purple Scale's shining and sharp long tail suddenly pierced the ground in the direction where the voice came from just now. Fortunately, Gregar's speed was astonishing, and he escaped Ilsa's blow unscathed.

"Ilsa? Ilsa!" Hino called through the barrier to the purple shadow that flashed past in front of him, but the slender and vigorous purple shadow didn't stop for him at all, and continued to chase Gregar.

Lu Xiuao was standing inside Hino's elemental shield at the moment, looking in shock at his son who was chasing and beating Gary outside the shield.

In this world besides Liu Guang, there is actually a second dragon that can chase after Gregar.

Lu Xiuao's mood is very complicated. His son has never shown any talent superior to other dragons except for appetite since he was a child, but today he seems to have transformed all the goat milk he drank in his life into combat power, just chasing Gary Fighting is enough to be recorded in the annals of Dragon Clan history.

"Ilsa! Don't hit Ilsa! Brother Gary is here, we are safe!" Hino's voice was almost hoarse, but the two dragons outside the elemental shield still did not stop chasing.

Gregar gradually became a little angry, and he found that the crazy little dragon behind him, although he was chasing him endlessly, the plasma attack completely avoided Shino's elemental shield on purpose.

This shows that Ilsa has a part of autonomous consciousness.

The reason why he is still chasing Gregar.

He must have really wanted to beat him up.

Gregar got angry, and issued a warning in a very unfriendly tone: "Since you really want to fight, I can accompany you."

This threat didn't stop Ilsa, but made Hino exclaim in fright: "Don't hurt him! Ilsa may be too frightened and out of control! Give me some time!"

Hino began to expand the elemental shield, trying to accommodate Irsa, but the dragon was covered with plasma at the moment, just as the elemental shield made a small opening, Hino was stabbed head-on by the flying arc. Lu Xiuao behind him protected his head with dragon wings in time, blocking the attack.

After Ilsa lost control four years ago, she suddenly regained consciousness after the dragon's tail touched Hino's body. At this moment, the dragon's state is far more out of control than four years ago. If Hino opens the elemental shield, try to If you touch his body, you may be directly shredded by the plasma.

"What's the matter with this kid?" Lu Xiuao also gradually realized the seriousness of the situation: "Why didn't he respond to us?"

Hino shook his head in pain, looked desperately at the two dragons fighting outside the elemental shield, and murmured under his breath, "Don't hit Ilsa...Ilsa...are you hungry..."

The voice just fell!

The extremely fast purple shadow that could not be seen at first suddenly settled in front of Hino.

"Oh!" Hino, who was on the elemental shield, was caught off guard and took a step back.

At this moment, Ilsa stood motionless outside the protective shield, slightly lowered her chin, and watched Gregar who was still dodging.

But he did not continue the pursuit.

Hino's mind was blank for a moment, and he hurriedly stepped forward to put the protective cover on Ilsa, gently probing: "Are you hungry? Ilsa?"

Ilsa seemed to respond, but he didn't respond. Instead of following Gregar, he lowered his eyes and stared at the ground, as if trying to cut himself off from the battle.

At this moment, Hino felt a tight pain in his chest, because he could clearly see that the arm of Ilsa who had stopped was injured, and the sleeves of the light brown coat were dyed red.

"Ilsa..." Hino took a deep breath to keep calm, and continued to stabilize his emotions: "Shall we go back to the palace for dinner?"

At this moment, Gregar, who had confirmed that Ilsa had stopped hunting, also fell back to the ground, panting and watching the conversation between the elf and the little dragon a few steps away.

Since Gregar was born, he has never met an opponent who can show his fatigue. Lu Xiuao looked at his unexpectedly upbeat son in disbelief. It is really not in vain that the rations of the other cubs have been doubled over the years. Hello!

"Ilsa, look at me." As the surrounding purple pulp dispersed, Hino tried to untie the elemental shield.

"Hino!" Lu Xiuao worried that he would be injured.

"It's okay." Hino raised his hand to make Lu Xiuao retreat, and after opening the shield, there was no barrier between him and Ilsa in front of him.

At this moment, if Ilsa lost control a little bit, even Gregar would not be able to save Hino's life.

So both Lucio and Gregar frowned and watched the elf, wanting to tell him not to take risks, but worried that the reaction would arouse Ilsa's desire to fight again.

"Ilsa, are you hungry?" Hino stepped in front of Ilsa, slowly raised his hand, trying to touch his cheek.

When the fingertips were less than an inch away from the skin, Ilsa suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Hino.

The cold purple pupils without a trace of emotion made Shino withdraw his hand as if being burned.

He realized that Ilsa was a stranger at this moment.

The real Ilsa would not look at him with such eyes. Ilsa always looks at him with expectation and a little dependence.

This little dragon always wants to do something to impress Xinuo, but the eternal dependence in those purple pupils will make Xinuo still regard him as a child who needs to be protected.

In the past two years, he has probably grown up gradually, and Little Panglong is more and more concerned about showing his strength. Ilsa began to avoid showing dependence on him, and even wanted to ask for dependence from Hino instead.

Hino doesn't like him doing this, sometimes Ilsa tries to treat him like a friend, and Hino will reveal a little coldness in his heart, so Ilsa will immediately look at him with nervous and dependent eyes.

Hino didn't know why he did this, he didn't like to use his elder brother's status to suppress others, except for Ilsa.

But at this moment, Ilsa's gaze on him suddenly made him realize that he had always been vaguely afraid——

He hopes that he will always dominate everything between him and Ilsa. He has too much affection for the dragon, and the most difficult thing to extricate himself is probably himself. If Ilsa takes the initiative, he may have nothing but to give in. There's no other way, he'll spoil the dragon.