Chapter 1769 You Better Shut up From Now On!

Outside the field, all the dragons were watching the battlefield.

On the battlefield, a huge spherical object made of rock thorns was still surging, like a budding rock flower.

No dragon except a few knows what is going on inside.

But the constantly surging wave of elements showed that there was a fierce confrontation going on inside.

Although most dragons couldn't see what was going on inside, they still stared at the budding rock flower. They had a strong premonition that when the rock flower bloomed, it would be the moment when the winner appeared.

And after waiting for about ten minutes, finally...

roar!

With a dragon roar, the rock thorns originally wrapped into balls slowly opened like blooming flowers.

Seeing this scene, as long as you are not stupid, you can tell who is the winner.

really!

When the rock flowers fully bloomed, a golden dragon covered in blood flew proudly in the air.

In the messy rocks below, Alani no longer had the wind-like appearance before. She fainted on the ground in a miserable state, and the flames on the dragon's tail had been extinguished.

Of course, the flame on the Holy Flame Dragon's tail has nothing to do with his life.

Therefore, it was just a fainting, not being beaten to death.

Besides, with three legendary and high-ranking referees around, it was quite difficult to figure out the dragon's life.

After a short silence, the audience gave the winner the most enthusiastic roar.

Ao, whose eyes were full of exhaustion, glanced at Erani below. Just as he hesitated, a voice sounded in his mind.

"No problem, you leave first and leave the rest to me!"

After being stunned for a moment, Ao glanced at the huge dragon in the distance, then nodded and flew towards the audience.

Elani is strong.

Although he won, the situation was not optimistic either.

It must be treated as soon as possible.

Fortunately, among their group of dragons, many of the ones that were eliminated were capable of healing magic. Just like Dinnit, it wasn't just Werther who was healing. ,

Therefore, his injury didn't require Werther to pull him to death.

As for Alani on the court, she was in a coma and was lifted to a position in the audience by an invisible force.

The Great Elder and Elvis each threw a piece of healing magic.

…

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Seeing Ao Fei come back, Isa hurriedly spoke.

Before Ao landed, a fire of life spurted out from Isa's mouth and landed on Ao's body.

Other dragons also came to help.

When Ao's battle ends, it also means that the eighth round of battle has begun. In Ao's current state, let alone those dragons entering the eighth round.

Even Werther and the others can take care of any dragon here, uh... except for Billy and the rest of the guys who haven't reached legend yet!

It would be a pity if, as Werther said, Austria was randomly assigned to the first game of the eighth round.

Facing all kinds of healing magic thrown at him from all directions, Ao's face showed a look of dumbfounding.

"Forget about the water treatment!"

After hearing Ao's words, Ni stuck out his tongue, chuckled, and put away the Life Healing (79) that he was about to throw away.

Witte looked at this scene and curled his lips.

"I won't be treated like this after I finish fighting..."

There was a hint of sourness in his tone, but the healing magic in his hand had already fallen on Ao's body.

Noticing Werther's movements, Ao turned his head and looked over.

"Forget it, the eighth round is about to begin, you'd better conserve your strength!"

Werther chuckled.

"I actually feel like I'm a crow's mouth, so I'd better take care of this first, just in case..."

Just as he was talking, Witte glanced at the battle monument subconsciously, and then he was stunned.

The dragons noticed the strangeness of Werther. They were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked towards the battle monument, and then...

"Witt, you better shut up from now on!"

All the dragons shouted in unison, and the shout was so loud that it attracted all the surrounding dragons to look this way.

However, Werther no longer bothered to warn those who looked over.

He stared blankly at the battle monument in the distance.

"No, you are not mine either. Why are you so cooperative?"

Game 1 of the eighth round-O and Leandre!

Forget about the first game, we met Leandre, who ranked second on paper among the eight contestants who entered the eighth round.

Even Leandre couldn't help but fell silent when he saw this scene.

He was looking forward to the battle with Ao.

However, now that they are really facing each other, he is quite irritable.

With Ao's current state, whether he can sustain his attack is a question.

However, that being said, everyone knows that this kind of thing is really beyond Werther's control.

No one really blamed Werther.

"The first round of the eighth game starts in half a magic hour!"

At this moment, Uranos's voice suddenly sounded over the arena.

Hearing this, Werther and the others couldn't help but show a look of astonishment on their faces. No dragon had ever been treated like this before.

The discerning dragon knew at a glance that Uranos was giving Ao a chance.

However, half a magic hour is actually not much time. Even if a dragon helps with treatment, it will definitely not be restored to its full state.

But if you think about it carefully, it's already the eighth round. If one side is seriously injured and unable to participate, and the other side advances directly, it really doesn't look good.

As for the dragons who had to give up the game because of continuous fighting, they could only smile bitterly.

There was not much resentment in their hearts, or felt unfair or something.

Who made them not persist until the eighth round!

Seeing that Ao was still stunned, Witt couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and recover. This is the first game of the top eight. This is not just your game. If you don't have this battle because of your injury, it will also be a loss for the Dragon King Challenge.

Half a magic hour is given by Uranus, the maximum time limit to prevent the Dragon King Challenge from losing fairness.

If you don't catch this, you will not only disappoint Uranus' expectations.

You will also disappoint the expectations of other audiences."

As he spoke, Witt took out magic crystal coins from his reverse scale space, both earth and fire elements.

Although it is a drop in the bucket, every bit of recovery counts.

Other dragons also helped.

The healing magic never stopped.

Ao then looked at Leandre, who showed a hint of excitement on his face.

"Finally, we can have a proper battle. You can't let me down."

Ao nodded, then crouched down, and began to recover.

Of course, he knew that half a magic hour would not be able to recover much, but Ao also didn't want to retire because of his injury. Even if he had to retire, he had to do it in a vigorous battle.

Time was passing quickly!

Half a magic hour was really not long, and it was over in the blink of an eye.

When the time came, Ao opened his eyes and looked at Leandre not far away.

The element had not recovered, only about 50% of its peak, but the injury was restored to its peak state with the unremitting efforts of other dragons.

"Let's have a good fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two dragons flew towards the arena at the same time...