The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 230 The same arrogance

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However, the heavy and thunderous applause from Master Qasim came from his side.

'Oops! 'Klinsmann thought of something extremely bad.

As soon as he turned around to explain, he saw the martial arts master from the Vitali Empire staring at him with an angry smile:

"This is really a big surprise. Your Majesty Klinsmann, should you give me and the Vitali Empire a reasonable explanation?"

Having said this, the legendary martial arts commander from the Vitali Empire glanced back and forth at his former defeated generals with his eyes as wide as dragons - Captain Hamad, who had already held his hand on the hilt of his sword, and the one beside him. The drow mistress Nefertari, who stretched her body to show that it had nothing to do with her, asked in a deep voice:
"Or are you so confident that you would make a bet with me at such a distance?"

The meaning between the words is self-evident:

Bet on whether the two legends can keep him at this distance, or whether the two legends can save their own lives under his attack.

Seeing that the scene turned into a tense situation in an instant, the young king felt that his head was about to explode with a headache.

If this legendary martial arts master from the empire is sure that today's Dragon Chasing Ceremony is a game carefully designed by him, a game specially designed to weaken the empire and drag the Vitali Empire into the quagmire of chaos, then it will be completely over!
The extreme pressure forced the young king to make an extremely dangerous move.

He actually opened his hands and took the initiative to walk towards Master Qasim, solemnly promising as he walked:

"Please stay restrained and calm! This is definitely a huge misunderstanding! I am willing to endorse it with my credibility and life!"

"Misunderstanding?" Martial Arts Commander Qasim certainly understood the meaning of King Klinsmann's actions. He frowned. He seemed calm and calm, but he was also very nervous inside.

Because once we misjudge today's situation, it will also be fatal to the Vitali Empire!

Due to the fall of the God of War from his high divine power, other sects within the empire and even the surrounding principalities immediately showed signs of rising.

And now Lurwarden, together with the legendary dwarf, has three legends. If we kill him and the dragon-slaying warrior Baptiste who may sway at any time to use his position for the empire, plus It may come from the help of the five-color dragons of Warrenz. Under the ebb and flow of one another, it can indeed cause a major impact and threat to the empire!

Just as the tension was rising on the viewing platform and everyone in the Kingdom Arena below was restless and frightened, gusts of wind sounded.

Everyone felt an inexplicable heat all over their bodies. Klinsmann, whose mind was racing at high speed, swallowed his throat, which was as dry as a knife. It seemed that even his emotions became irritable and restless. He was about to continue speaking.

"Quick, look at the sky, what is that?"

As one of the audience members exclaimed, everyone discovered that the sunset glow in the sky, which had originally turned yellow due to the setting sun, seemed to be burning and became as red as blood.

"Be alert!" Along with the shocked and anxious roars of the guards, five dragon shadows, one red, one green, two black and one white, were seen descending from the sky.

Then they completely ignored the bows and arrows and magic crossbows they had constructed, and landed suddenly on five places on the upper edge of the Royal Capital Arena. Countless gravels were splashed amidst the frightened screams of countless uneasy spectators, and they just folded their wings and stood with their heads held high. , as if waiting for something.

Soon, a huge object that looked like a flying bolide was seen falling towards the center of the arena.

But just when the panicked people thought that they were about to be killed by this [Meteorite Technique], the red 'Meteorite' suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Surprisingly, it was also a dragon, a red dragon that seemed to be moving closer to an adult dragon. He just flapped his wings and set off the scorching wind of hunting, descending and hovering in mid-air.

He seemed to feel the gaze from a certain king, and immediately turned his head slowly while everyone held their breath, looked up at the young king whose cheeks were twitching, and said with a ferocious smile:

"King Klinsmann, I'm sorry to meet you in such a situation and attitude.

“I heard that you found a very good opponent for me, I couldn’t help but feel excited and fascinated.

"So, I came early."

'Why did you come early?Make it look like I invited you over? ! ' Klinsmann roared crazily in his heart, but suddenly stopped.

Because he had clearly felt that the eyes of martial arts commander Qasim not far away when he looked at him had become extremely cold, and there was no trace of trust at all.

At this moment, he was even able to empathize with the other party's thoughts surprisingly quickly:
Because according to the content of this invitation, in order to better promote the relationship between the two countries, Master Qasim will stay in Lurwarden for seven days after the viewing ceremony. During these seven days, the other party will also Teaching some combat skills to the National Knights of the Royal Capital of Lurwarden not only demonstrates the generosity of the Vitali Empire, but also maintains the friendly relations between the two countries.

But the red dragon's uninvited behavior and even these words were as if he had conspired to have a secret meeting with the other party and invited him to come and deal with Master Qasim together. However, the red dragon didn't have the patience to wait for this... The so-called Dragon Chasing Ceremony is over, and it’s time to harvest the target in advance!

But if this is an obviously absurd possibility for human beings, it is extremely reasonable for this chaotic red dragon!

With this distance, this situation, and the few strong men on the other side sneaking into the field in advance, once a war breaks out, the losses and consequences will be simply unimaginable.

Even he himself was in a more critical situation than before.

When he thought of this, the young king took a deep breath, raised his hand to signal the guards in the field to put down their guard, smiled and said slowly:

"His Royal Highness David Yutos, welcome to your visit." At this time, whether he was explaining or denying, it seemed pale and weak, just when Klinsmann, who was in a dilemma, was racking his brains to solve the crisis in front of him.

David's eyes immediately fell on the martial arts master Qasim who was on full alert: "Let me take a look, oh? Is this the opponent you are looking for for me?"

【arrogant】

'damn it! '

Before Klinsmann could speak, the martial arts commander Qasim over there, accompanied by the fighting patriarch, stood up angrily, grinned and said:
"Kassim McDowell, the martial arts commander of the First Legion of the Vitali Empire, salutes you, His Highness David Yutos, for allowing you to come all the way."

But just when the conflict on the viewing platform was about to break out, a loud and rough voice came from the other side of the arena:

"I'm sorry, little red dragon. Although I am relatively small, you can't completely ignore me, right? My name is Baptiste Wilt, a dragon-slaying warrior. I am the one you have today. opponent."

"Oh? So there is another one?" David narrowed his eyes and turned his head. Only then did he see a human who seemed to have some barbarian blood and was holding a sharp spear standing on the wall of the arena, as if he was sizing up his favorite one. He looked at him with prey eyes and said.

'Baptiste!you!He is the real warrior!Thank u. 'At that moment, Klinsmann seemed to feel his heart beating again, and quickly echoed:
"Yes, Baptiste, the dragon-slaying warrior, is your opponent." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the martial arts commander Qasim, indicating that this was really not his idea.

"Really? That's really a pity. I clearly feel that this martial arts master Kasim is an opponent more worthy of fighting." David said with a smile that seemed to mean something.

Looking at the young king whose expression instantly became extremely ugly, it was as if he was joking:
"But since you, as the King of Lurwarden, have personally chosen your opponent for me, I have to learn from him."

Having said this, David turned around and was about to fly towards the field, when he seemed to suddenly remember something in the middle:
"By the way, I also brought some small gifts to King Klinsmann during this visit."

As he spoke, he raised his head and said to Bailong in the east: "Bring it here."

Mephiler immediately flew over like an obedient husky, wagging his tail, and directly handed the pile of 'Elf Balls' on his back into David's paws.

Viola and the others rolled their eyes at this humble look. They really lost the majestic image they had managed to maintain just now.

But on the other side, when King Klinsmann and Master Qasim saw what was in David's claws, their pupils suddenly shrank.

High Elf!

It was actually them who did it!

David, however, smiled nonchalantly and said:

"I met them on the way here. They not only invaded the border of Lourwarden, but also wantonly slaughtered the people of Lourwarden who were fleeing. Their arrogant attitude and outrageous behavior made even me, the 'evil dragon', look down upon. I went down, so I caught him along the way. It’s up to you to decide whether to kill or chop him into pieces. I believe you will give an explanation to all the people of Lurwarden, right? King Klinsmann.”

With that said, amid the glares and discussions of nearly ten thousand subjects, and with Klinsmann's almost twitching gaze, he threw the four high elves who had been stripped naked by the drow on the viewing platform.

But in Klinsmann's eyes, what was thrown was not just four elven prisoners of war, but an unsolvable problem that could not be avoided.

With the announcement of the truth about this red dragon on this occasion, the problem of the Northern Oglet Territory has become unstoppable.

The high elves will also become suspicious of Lulwarden's stance.

And if he openly sends the elf prisoners who committed evil deeds back to the High Elf Kingdom at that time, then the image of the iron-fisted restoration of the country that he has made and managed in the past three years will completely collapse.

But if he chooses to publicly execute these elves, he will inevitably incur the wrath of the High Elf Kingdom, which is even more terrifying than the Vitali Empire.

By then, one can imagine what will happen to Lurwarden.
"Thank you for the gift, Your Highness." Klinsmann immediately showed a sad smile.

"It seems that King Klinsmann really likes this gift, so I feel relieved. I will go over first. If I delay it, our dragon-slaying warrior will become impatient." David smiled. Said, then flew towards the sky above the grand arena.

Ok?
Klinsmann was a little confused when he saw that the red dragon actually went to the court to fight.

At this moment, he really couldn't figure out the purpose of the other party's trip.

Moreover, the opponent was just a young red dragon, and Baptiste was a legendary dragon-slaying warrior who had been famous for nearly 20 years, and was far from the stage of great decline caused by aging.

"Hahahaha, you actually ended up in trouble. Could it be that the Crimson Flame back then was your little lover?"

As the laughing dragon-slaying warrior spoke, he jumped directly from the 30-meter-high wall as everyone screamed.

His physique is taller than ordinary people, and his muscles are like rocks. Each piece is clearly visible under the skin. His bare chest and shoulders are covered with scars from battles. His hair is like the mane of a beast and is tilted back stubbornly, and his chin is tilted back stubbornly. The beard on his head was rough and messy, adding a bit of wildness to his rugged appearance.

What made people exclaimed was that he actually didn't wear any armor, not even leather armor. He only had a pair of rough fur shorts, and he was holding a scarlet but irregular spear with blood stains on the blade. A weapon made of dragon horn.

But only David, who is a giant dragon, knows that this is the standard equipment of a true dragon-slaying warrior.

Because as a human being, no matter how much he grows, he is still far different from a real dragon, especially a young red dragon, in terms of strength and physique.

After all, the congenital body shape difference is there.

Therefore, the only thing that the dragon-slaying warrior can stack up is his agile body and sharp attacks, and he will never be able to block or even deflect the frontal bombardment from the dragon like the online games he played in his previous life.

Do you have the guts to stand still and try to move around for me?
If someone is slapped to the ground by his own claw and has nowhere to release his power, his life will turn into a puddle of flesh. Unless it is an artifact with immortal properties, no matter how much defense he piles up, it will be useless.

In contrast, the only advantage of dragon-slaying warriors compared to giant dragons is their small size. With the combination of martial arts and dragon-slaying weapons,...
An extremely sharp and deadly attack!

The all-out blow from the stack of legends is often more deadly than a city-destroying demon crossbow!
"Sorry, this name really doesn't make any impression on me. It's just because of my mother's experience of the Crimson Disaster, and I wanted to experience it for myself, what it's like to have close combat with the so-called dragon-slaying warriors."

Facing a legendary dragon-slaying warrior who has been famous for a long time, David did not take advantage of his wings to fly a kite with him.

Instead, he slowly folded his wings and landed in the center of the arena with a bang.

If he completely uses this method to fight the opponent remotely, then his battle will be meaningless.

This is a rare opportunity.

A chance to fight a dragon-slaying hero fair and square.

As his reputation grows in the future, more and more dragon-slaying warriors will come here in admiration.

And he also wanted to try to see if he could replicate the martial arts from legendary human warriors.

The monk has not found the inheritance yet, so he can try to become a dragon warrior first.

Otherwise, his [Blood Scale Berserker] would be a waste.

"As expected of the Red Dragon, your arrogance is always the same. Before I became a legend, Crimson Flame was also so arrogant. Then you have to be careful. I may not be able to hold back by then. Don't fly away crying. Go to the Kingdom of God to find your mother.”

Baptiste smiled wantonly, but he did not inject himself with elemental immunity potion like other dragon-slaying warriors.

David also showed a ferocious smile:
"Very good, this is what I want to say to you. Even when I get high, I can't hold back my claws."

Having said this, he crossed his claws and came out of the portable cave. Under everyone's astonished gaze, he slowly pulled out two large swords that were more than six meters long and stained with countless mottled marks and blood stains that were difficult to wash away. .

Officially, those two pistols were stained with the souls of countless demons.
Hell Iron Great Sword!
There was a loud bang and a roar like an earthquake, and then two city gates fell to the ground, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Baptiste slowly widened his eyes, and then said with a ferocious smile: "I have to admit that you are different from all the dragons I have seen."

Then, in the eyes of everyone and David's excited eyes, he began to hold the dragon-slaying spear.
[Sprint] Coming!

(End of this chapter)