Chapter 1736: Crushed!
In Werther's expectant eyes, Olidof's eyes fell on Kailin.
Then Werther saw that Oldorf was stunned.
"How is it? Is it a lot?"
Hearing this, Kailin glared at Werther dissatisfied, but when she looked at Olidof, she couldn't help but feel a little more uneasy.
Her previous experience was indeed somewhat unlucky.
However, Olidolf shook his head, with a look of surprise on his face.
"You are the only one among our group of dragons who has no bad luck. In fact, not just ours, most of the dragons are actually in the state of Celine and others.
Not much, but there is!
Only you are clean and have no bad luck at all.
How strange! "
Werther was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something.
"Have you been eliminated?"
Celine shook her head.
"I have already advanced to the sixth round. I was lucky. In the fifth round, I met a dragon who advanced through four rounds with serious injuries. It didn't take much effort."
Hearing this, Werther looked at Kailin with a strange expression.
Kailin's strength is not strong, but there is something about it. After all, she is the dragon that represents Rimi Elvis. Before that, she spent most of her time by Elvis's side.
It is absolutely impossible to say that Elvis did not teach her the lost magic.
However, lost magic is difficult to learn and master. Otherwise, Witte would have taught those lost magics to Austria and the others.
With Ao's strength, learning Lost Magic before the game would be a distraction, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
But for Kailin, learning Lost Magic before the game has more advantages than disadvantages.
Therefore, Kailin's strength is almost between Ao and Chiara. She is weaker than Ao and stronger than Chiara.
Such strength is relatively common in the fifth round.
Therefore, Werther always thought that Kailin had been eliminated.
However, he was healing and didn't notice.
Unexpectedly, O and the others were able to advance to the sixth round only when they were injured, but Kailin passed without any injuries.
This luck...
"Envy it, but unfortunately, you can't envy it!"
After hearing what Olidof said, Kailin smiled at Werther, left a word, and then controlled the floating island and flew upwards.
It is precisely because of her good luck that she needs to stay away from Werther.
When Werther heard this, his expression froze, and then he looked up at Agnar.
"Agna, come down here. You've been up there for a long time, and you haven't had time to enjoy the atmosphere of the Ten Thousand Dragons Feast. I'll take your place for a while."
After hearing this, Kailin's expression suddenly changed.
"No way!"
Celine reluctantly pulled Vette's tail.
"Okay, stop making trouble, their injuries haven't been cured yet!"
Witte curled his lips, and then continued to treat the dragons' injuries with a depressed look.
Well, it turned out that he was still the unlucky one!
But fortunately, at least Celine will definitely not...
"Celine, have you noticed that the distance between us seems to be getting wider?"
"Really? It's an illusion!"
"Didn't you agree that you want to watch my game?"
Just when Werther wanted to measure the distance between himself and Celine, a familiar voice sounded faintly.
The dragons looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Caesar standing not far away.
"Caesar!
If you don't go to the competition, why do you come back? "
Caesar stared at the dragons, and then repeated his previous words.
"Didn't you agree that you want to watch my game?"
"..."
The dragons silently turned their heads to look at the war monument, only to see that the names of Caesar and Gunyilit had disappeared.
Apparently, the battle between the two dragons was over.
Seeing the silence of the dragons, Caesar rolled his eyes, then walked aside and recovered silently.
He fought with all his strength, but when he came back, he saw these guys "talking and laughing" and didn't even notice that he was back.
As for the outcome of the battle...
Caesar couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the battle just now.
This battle can only be described in four words - crushed!
In fact, it can be seen from the battle marks on his body that he was not as exhausted as when he faced Ni before, and he even had a hole in his chest.
On the contrary, there were not many broken parts of the dragon scales on his body, and only one-third of the power of the elemental rules was consumed.
This is a situation that will only occur in a battle where the strength gap between the two sides is too large.
The gravity tactic he was proud of had no effect when facing the dragon. The gravity pressed on the opponent's body, and he couldn't even make the opponent lower his head slightly.
What, lost magic?
hehe!
He didn't even have a chance to use the lost magic!
When the difference in strength is too great, you may not be able to use your carefully prepared trump cards.
Sure enough, the dragon world is very big. There are mountains outside the mountains, and dragons outside the dragons!
On the other side, after Werther reacted, his eyes subconsciously wandered around Caesar's body.
There were no obvious injuries.
But it was because of this that Werther's expression became more solemn.
"Is the difference in strength so big?"
Hearing this, Caesar came back to his senses, then smiled bitterly, without any intention of hiding it, and directly recounted the battle just now.
The few words he just said were not really blaming Werther and the others, they were just drawing their attention.
Caesar's retelling is simple.
He just cast a few magic spells, all of which were ineffective against Gangyilit, and prepared to use the lost magic, but before he could use it, he was defeated.
I want to ask how I lost...
The back of his head hurt, and when he came to his senses again, Gang Yilit was already standing in front of him, his claws clasping his head.
There is no resistance whatsoever.
"To sum it up, I didn't even use the Lost Magic!"
Werther frowned.
"What about the power of the rules he comprehended?"
“Solidity and weight…
But his elemental power is different from the normal earth elemental power. It is made of extremely strong metal, with impeccable defense, offense, and even speed. "
"speed?"
Werther's eyes narrowed.
"He doesn't look like he's very fast."
Hearing this, Caesar glanced at Werther.
"You really didn't even look at it. I'm not talking about the speed of action, but the speed of attack. Let's put it this way, the land battlefield is under his control!"
As soon as these words came out, the dragons immediately understood that this was not speed, but the control of the power of elemental rules.
"Okay, anyway, I just want to find out this little information. By the way, what were you talking about just now? You didn't even bother to watch the battle between me and Gang Yilit."
Werther looked away sheepishly.
"It's not that we don't care, but we didn't expect you to lose so quickly."
Werther is not blaming the blame here.
He really didn't expect that the battle between Caesar and Gang Yilit would end so quickly, without even a big movement.
"As for what we are talking about...well, Olidof has just determined that I am an unlucky person."
Caesar was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the dragons speechlessly.
"That's it!
Isn't this true? Does it need to be confirmed? "
"..."