Chapter 1729 The Fifth Round!

As Witt returned to the place where they gathered, the battle between Agnar and Kotlin was officially over.

The winner was undoubtedly Kotlin.

When Witt returned, the two dragons had already consciously crouched beside Ao and the others, waiting for treatment.

Yes, Kotlin was also injured.

This is normal.

When Caesar, a middle-level legend, fought with Ni, a lower-level legend, Ni would open a hole in his chest. Even if there was a gap between the battles between two lower-level legends, it would definitely not be as big as the gap between the middle and lower levels.

In this case, it is impossible to be uninjured!

Unless you are like Witt, with so many means that your opponent is dazzled, it is possible to end the battle uninjured.

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"How do you feel?"

Witt fell to the ground and began to treat the dragons while turning his head to look at Agnar.

"It's a pity, but it's very refreshing!"

"Hahaha!"

Witt laughed a few times.

"It's normal to feel regretful. After all, in the Dragon King Challenge, no one except the Dragon King will feel regretful. It's enough to be happy!"

As he said that, Witt turned his head and looked at Kotlin.

Before he spoke, he directly stuffed a crystal jar over.

Seeing Kotlin looking at him blankly, Witt smiled.

"Give me a jar of your poison. Don't worry, I won't study the characteristics of your poison under this circumstance. After all, poison is your combat power.

I won't specifically explore your combat power."

Kotlin took the crystal jar.

"I'm not worried about this. Anyway, if you don't study my poison, I can't beat you, but..."

Kotlin picked up the crystal jar speechlessly and put it on the side of his head.

"A big-headed jar, a jar, what do you think of me? Dragons don't have organs that specifically store toxins. My poisons are all combined with the power of elemental rules.

The most fundamental poisons gathered together can't even fill the bottom of this jar.

You're trying to squeeze me dry!

Change to a smaller one."

As he said that, Kotlin threw the crystal jar back to Witt.

Witt didn't mind, so he took the jar and threw another one over.

But...

Kotlin looked at the jar on his claws, which was only a circle smaller than the previous one. After a slight silence, a black liquid the size of a raindrop flew out from the poisonous fog in front of his chest.

"That's all, take it or not!"

"Tsk!"

Witt looked at the drop of venom and smacked his lips unhappily.

"Stingy!"

Kotlin rolled his eyes.

"Don't be stingy. If you give me another drop, it will affect my subsequent battles. Besides, it's good enough to give you one drop!"

Witt carefully saved the small drop of venom, and then his eyes turned to Dinnett.

"Old friend, look..."

Dinnett rolled her eyes at Witt, but although she didn't say anything, she still threw out a drop of venom very readily.

Witt made a slight comparison.

Sure enough, Dinnett's poison was even more powerful than Kotlin's.

After saving it again, Witt suddenly thought of something and looked at all the dragons present.

A moment later, bottles and jars were placed in front of Witt.

Agnar's fire, Candice's fusion of light and darkness, Chiara's fusion of darkness and fire...

With the existence of the power of time rules, whether it is matter or energy, it can be saved in the crystal jar by Witt.

The dragons who were fleeced looked at the bottles and jars in front of Witt and were speechless.

Celine couldn't help asking, "Aren't you done with these?"

Witt chuckled, and then put away all the bottles and jars.

"Regardless of whether to study or not, I have to collect these things. Whether they are useful or not is another matter."

The dragons were speechless.

Perhaps, they have found the reason why Witt had been causing trouble everywhere before. It doesn't matter whether they are useful or not. What matters is that Witt is enjoying the process of collecting.

Seeing Witt's desire to collect, and his eyes also cast on those unfamiliar dragons, Celine rolled her eyes, and then pulled Witt's tail over.

"Be honest!"

Witt took a look at his "held" tail, and thought about how long it would take to grow again if it was broken, and finally he chose to give up.

He glanced at the whole scene with regret, then crouched down on the spot, and concentrated on treating the injured dragons.

But is that really the case?

Witt was facing away from Celine at this time, so Celine couldn't see it, but the few dragons being treated could see it clearly. There was a space crack floating in front of Witt.

His claws would occasionally reach into it, and when he pulled them back, there were either dragon scales or various crystals on the dragon's body.

The few dragons who knew about it wanted to speak, but they saw Witt glaring at them fiercely.

After thinking about it, they chose to close their eyes and heal their wounds.

So, a collective theft occurred again at the Ten Thousand Dragons Feast.

The dragons whose things were stolen didn't even know when they were stolen.

...

Listening to the discussions around him, Shul looked at the claws that stretched out from the space in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Then, he pulled out a dragon scale from his body and placed it on the silver claw.

Who knew that the claw would be stretched out again as soon as it was retracted.

So, Shule's eyes fell on Ang, who was watching the battle on the field seriously.

...

"Hey, Shule is my friend, I'm determined!"

Looking at the dragon scale belonging to Ang, Witt murmured while happily sealing it up.

"Hey, my dragon scale lit up so quickly!"

Just then, Dai Lin's voice sounded, and Witt's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly closed the space crack in front of him and moved his eyes over.

Sure enough, on Dai Lin's open claw, the dragon scale belonging to Ollidolf was emitting a faint glow.

"My fourth round of battle just ended, but I didn't expect that the opponent for the fifth round has already been arranged for me!"

Dai Lin looked at the dragon scale on the claw with interest.

Then, his eyes turned to other dragons.

"I just don't know who my opponent will be."

Hearing this, the other dragons' eyes fixed. Dai Lin's strength is not weak. In terms of realm alone, he ranks among the best among their group of dragons.

He is a genuine legendary middle-level.

Billy is the dragon that is most familiar with Dai Lin besides Celine and Violet. He put his head directly in front of Dai Lin's claws and stared at the dragon scales on his claws.

"Is it my illusion? I always feel that the brightness of your dragon scale is brighter than that of other dragons. Could it be that the bad luck in the previous rounds is concentrated in the fifth round?

Then your opponent is likely to be not simple. It may be Celine, Dinnet, Gang Yilite, or even..."

Speaking, Billy turned his head and looked at Witt.

Then, he looked at Dai Lin with sympathy.

"Let's have a battle without regrets!"

"..."