Chapter 370 The Fire Dragon Is Actually a Fool? ! The Dragon's Breath Shows Its Power for the First Time
He never expected that Xiaolong would directly comprehend the [Dragon Breath] skill!
That is the most iconic skill of the Dragon Clan!
Some subspecies of dragons whose bloodline is not pure enough cannot even comprehend such skills.
It is one of the most lethal skills possessed by the Dragon Clan!
But what level is the little red dragon?
Only level 15!
Just realized this skill!
Chen Ming felt his heart beat faster!
Open the skills panel and take a look.
【Dragon Breath】
Requires magic points: 200
After use, the fire dragon will spit out a ball of scorching dragon breath in front, causing 350% magic damage to all units within the range covered by the dragon breath.
Maximum duration: (Fire Dragon Level/5) seconds
Note: The skills will change with the evolution of the fire dragon's state, and the damage caused by the blessing, duration, coverage, skill area and other values will be improved to a certain extent.
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350% magic attack...
And it’s area damage!
It can even keep spitting!
Dragon's Breath has everything that a top skill should have, and every one of them is perfect!
"Is this dragon's breath..."
"It's really violent..."
Chen Ming's scalp felt numb when he saw it!
At this time, Xiaolong finally swallowed up the blue light that was ejected.
He let out a loud burp of satisfaction.
Then he flapped his little wings and slowly flew back down from the high altitude.
At this time, everyone in Jiuchongtian Guild finally saw Xiaolong's appearance clearly...
"I'm super, dragon!!!"
"This little thing saved us?!"
"I'm stupid, where did this come from?!"
"Is it the pet of a brother in our guild?! No, no, how could we have such an awesome pet!"
Everyone was talking about it.
At this time, the corners of Chen Ming's mouth were raised crazily.
It seems that no one knows who the master is.
Then at this time...
Shouldn't he stand up and show off...
No, it's not pretentious.
It is a holy manifestation before people!
Chen Ming is not a person who likes to show off.
But there is no way!
Who makes Xiaolong so cool? !
Chen Ming bets that even if Glory develops for another half a year or a year... there will only be very few people who can get a rare purple-level pet like Xiaolong!
He has to pretend this time!
Thinking of this, Chen Ming no longer hesitated, walked out in a few steps, and then raised his right hand high.
Just like those who keep falcons, they will raise their arms to let their pets land when they return.
Chen Ming raised his arm towards Xiaolong!
Such an action was seen by everyone, and the smarter people reacted instantly, with a look of surprise on their faces...
"It's the boss! It's indeed the boss!!!"
"I knew it! Boss won't let us down!"
"Damn it! Boss, when did you get a dragon? What the hell!!!!"
Everyone exclaimed.
The corners of Chen Ming's mouth kept rising, but he didn't speak, maintaining an enigmatic look.
However……
Something happened that made Chen Ming a little nervous.
The little dragon cheered, hovered, and fell from the sky.
Looking at that look, he was so happy.
However……
But it did not fly towards Chen Ming.
When it's about to fall...
It was like a clueless child, excited, and finally rushed into the spirit of the holy tree!
Chen Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.
But then, Xiaolong made an action that made him even more nervous.
I saw it howling.
The cry even has a milky sound.
Like a little baby.
It fell on the shoulders of the Holy Tree Spirit!
Deliberately, those holy tree spirits did not avoid, let alone attack.
They just stay where they are.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that they are actually trembling...
It's like an animal encountering a natural enemy.
The suppressive force originating from their blood makes them unable to even move!
This is actually quite rare.
After all, there are too few animals today that can understand dragons... On the contrary, this sacred tree from ancient times may have felt the true power of dragons!
They didn't dare to move at all.
The little dragon excitedly landed on the shoulder of one of the Holy Tree Spirits, and while squealing, he rubbed his head against the Holy Tree Spirit's body again and again.
Xiaolong was so happy that he stuck out his tongue and licked it wildly!
It looked like a puppy trying to please its owner.
Chen Ming:? ? ?
Am I your master? !
Chen Ming's scalp felt numb.
But soon, he reacted...
Could this little dragon think that the spirit of the holy tree fed it something delicious? !
Thinking of the things this little dragon did before...
Chen Ming felt more and more that this guess was very possible!
This guy has no brains.
But he is a total foodie!
It's not surprising that he could do such a thing as recognizing a thief as his father...
"Shameful, so damn shameful..."
Chen Ming silently retracted his outstretched arm.
at this time.
It seems that one of the Holy Tree Spirits couldn't stand it anymore.
He suddenly attacked Xiaolong.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The skill suddenly hit Xiaolong!
Xiaolong was shocked.
He quickly flapped his wings and flew up.
However, when he found that the skill flying towards him was actually full of vigorous vitality, Xiaolong's eyes lit up instantly!
"Awoooo!!!"
Xiaolong flapped his wings violently!
He flew headfirst towards the skill!
Unfortunately, he had subconsciously dodged before, which had caused the skill to fly far away. It was too late to chase it now.
The skill was about to hit the ground and dissipate on the ground.
But Xiaolong was worthy of being Xiaolong.
It suddenly lowered its head and opened its mouth towards its butt...
Dragon Breath!
"Boom!!!"
The dragon breath spewed out like fire!
It was like the booster of a rocket.
The reverse force was instantly full!
Xiaolong's speed suddenly soared!
Let it catch up with the skill at the last second before it landed!
It opened its mouth and swallowed the skill in one gulp.
"Bang!"
The next second, it landed on its head and hit the ground hard.
The sound was so crisp.
It almost made people wonder if Xiaolong's head was hollow...
But Xiaolong didn't care.
It fell to the ground and smacked its lips with satisfaction.
And it was not until this time that it found something wrong with its tail...
A ball of dragon fire was burning wildly on the tip of its tail.
-294!
-211!
-248!
The blood was continuously deducted and soared on Xiaolong's forehead.
That's right...
This is dragon breath.
Just now, Xiaolong sprayed dragon breath in the opposite direction to eat in one breath, and successfully ignited his tail.
It turned over and sat up, staring at the tail hovering in front of it in a daze.
The dragon breath on the tail burned unscrupulously.
It seemed to feel a little pain, and Xiaolong tilted his head.
And just at this moment...
Its last life points were exhausted.
The little dragon's head tilted, and it could never come back.
With a thump.
The little dragon fell to the ground, and its tongue fell directly next to its tilted head.
Little dragon.
Dead!