Chapter 1839 One Gold and Two Reds!

With a slight blur in front of his eyes, Witt blocked the front of the three giant dragons.

Looking at the golden dragon and two red dragons in front of him, Witt's mouth corners grinned, and all the breath belonging to the legendary middle level was released.

Uh... well, it didn't work.

After all, the three dragons in front of him were all legendary high-level.

When the other party saw Witt appear, they were all stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed as if they had encountered something funny.

"Brent, you should not know him yet. More than two hundred years ago, this mutant silver dragon made a great reputation in this Lager lava volcano group... Hahaha!"

The first to speak was the golden dragon, who also raised his head to look at the dragon. What the other party showed was not the kind of innate, innate arrogance, but the arrogance of contempt for everything, which made the dragon even more unhappy.

And the guy called Brent was the guy who was forced back by Witt's mental power in the lava vein when Vergo just came to seek help.

Judging from his position, this guy should be Phoebe's old rival.

"I heard that he killed several legendary dragons of the lower and middle levels. Oh, why am I a little scared, hehe!"

The other red dragon said with a low laugh.

"Ben, you are too timid, but after hearing what you said, I am also quite scared, hehe..."

Just when Brent laughed strangely, a space wave suddenly appeared around him, and he subconsciously raised his dragon claws and blocked the right side of his head.

Bang!

A silver-white dragon claw was blocked by him.

But...

Snap!

The dragon tail that appeared out of thin air on the left side slapped Brent's face fiercely.

Witt retracted his claws and dragon tail from the space crack, and then looked at the three dragons opposite, and said domineeringly: "When I am here, only I can laugh like this!"

The three dragons looked condensed.

Space!

It should be said that it is worthy of being a dragon that dares to appear directly in front of the three of them. It is indeed something.

Brent, who was whipped by the tail, did not suffer any damage, because the opponent did not use much strength at all, but his face was unusually gloomy.

In this case, what does it mean if he does not take the opportunity to give him a hard blow?

This means that the opponent does not take him seriously at all!

"Hu——"

Brent slowly exhaled, the temperature around him gradually increased, and the expression on his face gradually restrained.

"Kill him."

There was no other emotion in the calm tone, as if he was just stating a fact.

After the voice fell, the expressions on the faces of the other two dragons also restrained.

As a dragon that survived in the wild and grew to this point, this emotion can still be managed.

In just a moment, three terrifying auras of the legendary high level suppressed Witt's aura, but after suppressing it to a certain extent, it could no longer be suppressed.

This made the three dragons slightly alert. This dragon is indeed not simple.

However, it is only a legendary middle level, and it is a legendary middle level that has broken through not long ago.

Without any hesitation, Brent opened his mouth and exhaled a lava breath.

The other two dragons came to Witt from the left and right, obviously, these three dragons were not going to give Witt any chance to resist.

But at this moment, the pupils of the golden dragon on Witt's left suddenly shrank, and the lava armor (78) suddenly appeared on his body.

The next moment, a figure with lightning all over his body appeared beside him, and opened his mouth to roar with thunder that had been brewing for a long time (75).

Boom!

With a loud bang, the golden dragon's attack was forced to stop, and the lava armor on his body only broke a piece of the surface.

But the golden dragon looked at the thunder element dragon not far away with an ugly face.

"Legendary lower rank!"

He was so angry in his heart.

What does this mean?

When did a legend lower rank dare to run in front of him so presumptuously!

Brent, whose breath was just dodged by Witte, saw Violet frowning slightly, but then he was also stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "Otto, get rid of him!"

A low-level legend dares to participate in this level of battle. If you want to die, then I will grant you your wish.

On the other side, Violet looked at her breath, which did not even break the opponent's casual defense. She curled her lips and thought she was no match!

Although she did not use any powerful forbidden spells, the opponent also casually put up a defense.

Fortunately, from the beginning, the purpose of Witte calling her over was not to deal with a high-level legend, but to hold a high-level legend.

If she just held it, with her speed, it would be easy.

Thinking of this, Violet gave up the idea of ​​getting the spoils. So far, high-level legends are not something she can touch.

With this idea, the lightning around Violet suddenly surged, and then the Thunder Wings (92) appeared from her elemental dragon body.

In an instant, Violet flew tens of thousands of meters to the south.

"Teacher, take your time, don't worry, leave this guy to me, hehe, it turns out that the high-level legendary is just like this!"

Hearing this, Otto's face darkened.

Who would dare to believe that he was mocked by a lower-level legendary dragon!

How could he tolerate this?

What's more, Brent had already spoken, so Otto naturally didn't hesitate and chased directly to where Violet was.

On the other hand, Witt had already fought with two red dragons.

Both sides were in the probing stage, and basically only showed their flying ability and breath, and at most they cast an elemental amplification magic on themselves.

This was not a competition in the ring. The opening was a three-piece battle set, which was not very suitable here.

It was necessary to first test the opponent's fighting style.

Witt dodged the opponent's attack while fighting back with breath, and most of his attention was focused on observing the two dragons.

Although both were red dragons, their fighting styles were different.

Brent's fighting style tended to be magic attack. During the entanglement, the opponent would intentionally keep the distance between the two sides.

Ben was better at melee magic. Although the opponent was intentionally controlling his movements and not letting him show too much offensive intentions, at their level, the offensive style had become instinctive.

Every time the opponent dives, unusual elements will flow in the dragon claws, wings, tail and other positions.

On the other side, Brent and Ben were also observing Witt.

However, the more they observed, the more confused they felt, because they could not see the fighting style of this mutant silver dragon at all, and all its movements did not contain unique tendencies.

It was like...

The opponent was really just flying with them and breathing together.

But a legendary mid-level dragon did not form its own unique fighting system. Is this possible?

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