Chapter 153 Xie Ling and the Dragon

Xellin was the first warrior to play.

When the whistle sounded, Xielin walked through the entrance of the tent and walked outside. He straightened his robe again, raised his head, and walked into the stadium leisurely.

The design of the stadium was like the ancient Roman Colosseum, a circular stadium with a wide field in the middle, with trees, rocks, ponds and other landforms, and brand new spectator stands were built around the stadium.

The stands were full of people, and hundreds of faces looked at him from the stands.

It was afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly. The golden sunlight shone diagonally on Xielin's body, dragging a shadow behind him, making his tall body look even taller.

The sun shone on the boy's handsome face, blurring his immature outline; his figure seemed to be coated with a layer of light gold, and with the charm of the Supreme Wizard's robe, the solemn and sacred golden halo shone through his body, and his whole temperament instantly became as majestic as a mountain, so majestic and extraordinary.

Many little wizards couldn't help but have an illusion that Xie Ling was no longer the little wizard in the fourth grade, but the god of war in golden armor!

At the other end of the enclosure, a silver-blue fire dragon stood up, lying on the tall rock in the middle, flapping its wings slightly, probably to drive away flies. Not far from the fire dragon, there was a golden egg.

Xie Ling was lucky, because he was the first contestant, and this Swedish short-nosed dragon was placed in the field too early, so at this time, the dragon was closing its eyes and taking a nap.

This competition was not challenging at all for Xie Ling. A fire dragon that lay still and gave Xie Ling unlimited time to set up was far less difficult than the battle against the eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest.

Xie Ling lowered his right hand holding the magic wand, silently concentrating his mind and mobilizing all his magic power.

Suddenly, he raised the magic wand in his hand to his eyes, and the magic wand flew very quickly and smoothly at his fingertips, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air!

More than ten thick black vines grew wildly on the ground around the Swedish short-nosed dragon in an instant. The growth rate of the black vines was very alarming. In the moment when the dragon just reacted, it had grown into hundreds of vines, tightly binding the dragon to the ground. The dragon let out a roar that resounded through the sky, and kept struggling all over, trying to tear the vines with its claws and fangs, but the vines grew too fast. The dragon had just torn off a few vines wrapped around its body, and flapped its wings hard to try to fly away from this dangerous place, but more vines wrapped around its bloated body again, pulling it down from the low altitude, and it fell heavily to the ground with a violent crash.

The Swedish short-nosed dragon was already covered in wounds and fell into a rage!

Among the known fire dragon species in the world -

In terms of the largest size and the strongest power, it must be the Ukrainian Iron Belly;

In terms of the wildest, the most aggressive, and the longest attack distance, the Hungarian Treepeak deserves it;

But when it comes to the destructive power of fire, no dragon can be as good as the Swedish Shortnose Dragon!

The Swedish Shortnose Dragon's flame is unique. It is the only dragon that can spit out bright blue flames. The temperature of the flame is enough to turn wood and bones into ashes in one second; and although it can't spray out a long column of fire as long as 50 feet like the Hungarian Treepeak, nor can it spray out mushroom-shaped clouds of fire like the Chinese Fireball Dragon, but the flame it spews has the widest coverage. If you want to match that kind of flame with an adjective, it is a group of raging waves of flames!

It can be seen that the Swedish Shortnose Dragon's flames are the strongest among many fire dragons, both in terms of quantity (firepower) and quality (flame temperature)!

Anger made this Swedish Shortnose Dragon lose his mind. It roared continuously, and the dense silver-blue scales on its body began to glow with a faint blue glow, and then it opened its mouth - it spit fire!

The dazzling blue flames flashed like a tall, wild huge wave, engulfing everything in sight. A hot wind suddenly blew in the center of the stadium, and even the audience far away in the stands could feel the amazingly hot wind blowing on their faces!

Astoria covered her mouth with a worried look on her face, while Daphne and Murray looked calm. They obviously had a better understanding and experience of Sherin's strength.

Murray even joked, "Good man, look at this temperature, I'm afraid even the black gold forged by the goblins can be melted, right?"

Astoria clasped her two little hands together and said, "Isn't this very dangerous? Can Brother Xie Lin handle it?"

Daphne patted her sister's little hand and said calmly, "Don't worry, he will be fine. How can a mere fire dragon deal with his strength?"

The Swedish short-nosed dragon, who had lost his mind, sprayed blue flames around him desperately, and even his huge body was within the coverage of the flames. Under the effect of the fierce fire, the crisscrossing vines turned into ashes in an instant as soon as they came into contact, but at the same time, the scales on the dragon's body were also melted by the fierce fire, and peeled off the dragon's body piece by piece at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After suffering so much and being hurt, the Swedish short-nosed dragon finally broke free from the vines, spread its huge wings, and flew into the sky!

It raised its head high and let out a long, deafening roar. The sharp roar broke through the sea of ​​clouds and stung the eardrums of the audience, making everyone present eager to feel its anger.

In the ranking of dragon dangers, most dragonologists and magical beasts textbooks rank the Hungarian Treetop as number one.

That's because the Swedish Brachyrhinosaurus lived in uninhabited areas in the wild, and humans were not its main source of food. Therefore, this dragon rarely comes into contact with humans, and the fatal accidents it causes are even rarer. It can almost be said to have the lowest accident mortality rate among all dragons.

This creates the illusion that Swedish Brachyrhinosaurus is not too dangerous.

If you regard it as a safe dragon because of this, then wait to be severely punished by the cruel reality.

Although the Swedish Brachysaurus rarely attacks humans, this does not mean that it is a good-tempered baby dragon. Only experienced fire dragon experts will know that when a Swedish Brachysaurus becomes truly angry, it is definitely an existence that cannot be dealt with lightly, because it will let everyone know what is really true under the dragon's anger. fear!

However, at this moment, Schelling's long-prepared magic has been completed!

Xie Lin created his own protective magic - the protection of the gods!

With Xie Lin as the center, the sharp wind roared, and the magic power emitting strong white light quickly gathered around Xie Lin, like a magic tornado surrounding Xie Lin in the eye of the wind. Immediately, the vague magic tornado gradually materialized, and wave-like magic appeared faintly on it, rolling turbulently. In the eyes of outsiders, Xie Lin seemed to be carried by a stormy wave with astonishing momentum. The white waterspout was wrapped up.

The Swedish Brachysaurus erupted blazing blue and purple flames from its mouth, and slammed its body against the barrier with its claws in front.

boom!

The Swedish Brachynosaurus let out a tragic scream that resounded through the sky. The whole dragon did a somersault backwards and lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. However, it still could not stop the subsequent impact force that rebounded. The entire dragon body was not affected by the impact. It rolled away in a controlled manner in the opposite direction, rolling up large swaths of smoke and dust.

Around Xie Lin, the shiny protective shield still stood tall, without any damage!

There were cheers from the surrounding audience - "Shellin! We must win! Hogwarts! We must win! Shearing! We must win! Hogwarts! We must win!..."

Xie Lin spoke slowly, and even though there were noisy noises all around, his voice still reached the ears of everyone present clearly.

Rather than speaking, it is better to say that he is singing - he opens his mouth and chants the mysterious ancient language loudly. His voice is deep and powerful, like singing, and every word and every pronunciation is like thunder at the end of the sky. , shook the eardrums of everyone present, and everyone was shocked into silence for a moment. Dumbledore even stood up directly in the referee's seat, with a rare look of shock and confusion on his usually calm old face.

Although Professor McGonagall is the Head of Gryffindor, Xie Lin is her favorite disciple. She cares about Xie Lin as much as anyone else. She couldn't help but ask: "Albus, do you know this child?" what's going on?"

Dumbledore frowned tightly at first, then relaxed his brows. He shook his head and said, "I'm not entirely sure, but it sounds like dragon language, and it's probably the lost ancient dragon language..." "

Ms. Maxim and several nearby professors suddenly looked in disbelief.

In today's era, let alone Ancient Dragon Language, there are almost no wizards who can speak Dragon Language.

Karkaroff snorted loudly and said with a look of contempt: "Albus, just brag... You don't even know the language yourself, do you want to show it to a fourth grader? Hogwart When did you become so fierce?"

Several professors and Ms. Maxim were familiar with Dumbledore's character, and they couldn't help but frown after hearing Karkaroff's words. Just when Professor McGonagall was about to speak out to refute, the audience all made a noise in unison. exclaim!

Every Hogwarts student must have read the textbook "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" (a textbook list for first-year students). In this book, the author Scamander explains that fire dragons are the most dangerous among magical creatures and that fire dragons of any species cannot be tamed.

Wizards may be able to force fire dragons to submit through torture. For example, it is said that Gringotts used this method to train a fire dragon so that when it hears a specific noise, it will recall the pain and be unable to resist, so a goblin who knows how to make this noise can easily pass Next to the fire dragon, but not others, so that the fire dragon can be used as a guard to guard the underground vault.

But this is not true taming!

Once the fire dragon breaks free and soars into the sky, it will no longer be suppressed and may even take revenge.

"Fire dragons cannot be tamed" can be said to be an iron rule that wizards have learned from countless lessons over the past thousand years. This concept has been deeply implanted in the hearts of all wizards, and everyone firmly believes in it. However, this iron rule was broken today in full view of hundreds of Hogwarts teachers and students!

Schelling's ancient dragon tone is grand and majestic, as if accompanied by the sound of thunder, rumbling and exploding; every syllable carries the majesty of the ancient dragon, full of the pressure of the superior on the inferior, turning the unruly Swedish short The Rhinosaurus was so suppressed that its head, limbs and body were all lying on the ground, unable to move, and could only let out pitiful and feeble screams.

It's Longwei!

All fire dragons and sub-dragons are born with it, and it is engraved in their blood. The awe of the power of their ancient ancestors is the restraint and pressure that they cannot resist!

Of course, Gulong language is profound and profound, and has been lost for a long time. Even Professor Binns's record cannot be regarded as a complete inheritance. Therefore, Xie Lin did not really fully master the language. At most, he had just touched the threshold.

But this piece of ancient dragon language was carefully selected by Xie Lin and specially prepared for this moment. This is what archaeologists have deciphered. It is the words left by the last ancient dragon. It can also be said to be some kind of prophecy. If translated into human language, the meaning of this paragraph is probably:——

"Descendants of the dragon clan in future generations, the dragon blood has withered, but don't abandon the hope in your heart, stick to the pride of the dragon clan, and the suffering will not last long. When the horn of the dragon clan blows again, I hope you will still be there Flying ahead..."

The Swedish Brachysaurus had completely lost its ability to resist. Schelling showed a relaxed smile, walked up to the fire dragon, stretched out his hand and patted the head of the fire dragon, as if patting a puppy, then picked up the golden egg and pointed it at The referee's seat is raised high——

The auditorium that had just fallen silent once again erupted into a roar that echoed through the sky.

After completing the task, Schelling did not return to the tent, but walked near the auditorium, intending to stand and watch the performance of the next three warriors.

The rules of the competition only state that those who have not yet participated in the competition cannot run out of the tent without authorization, so as not to "reference" or "copy" the methods of the warriors who are ahead in the competition, which will be unfair to the warriors who have already completed the competition. However, there is no mandatory requirement for the warriors who have finished the competition to return to their tents.