Watching the Rockets be taken away by the police car and disappeared from the horizon, Dun's eyes returned to Azhi: "Azhi, thank you very much for your help. Next time we have the chance, we can try a fight!"

"Why do you need to go next time? It's better to hit the day than choose a day!" Azhi whistled with a wicked smile. Not far away, a silver lightning flew over in a flash, drawing a long bright silver arc in the air, with a faint thunder roaring, full of momentum.

When the elf flew over the sky, it quickly sprinted to a static state, and its speed surprised Du. Its impact on the internal organs from extreme movement to extreme silence is extremely great. Many trainers ignore the elf's body in order to compete and show off, which can easily cause internal injuries or leave hidden diseases. However, the elf in front of him is obviously not here, and his arrogant and fierce face and expression have no change at all. Its wings are spread 4m wide and light as if it is as light as a cicada's wings. The silver-gray skin is full of steel-like power and strength, sharp eyes, and extremely aggressive, as if it wants to swallow all things in its stomach. Du is extremely surprised that Azhi has such a perfect elf, a elf that has been subdued by humans but has never lost or even been guided to a deeper wildness - the fossil Wingdow!

Its expression was as usual, its movements were coherent, and it didn't seem to have been impacted at all. This difficult tactical action was not stressful for it. At this time, its eyes were staring at the fast dragon on the ground. The fast dragon was a elves with the blood of the noble dragon clan, and was the top ten king of the elves among the divine beasts. How could it bear the fossil winged dragon looking down at it from a high altitude! The gaze of despising the ant made it feel extremely insulted. With a "whoosh", the fast dragon turned into a golden stream of light and rushed straight into the sky!

The two elves' tit-for-tat confrontation, and the burning fighting spirit in Azhi's eyes also made Duo feel excited. How long has it been since he fought a training player at the King level? Duo can't remember it, but Duo can't hold back the battle with a super rookie at the King level in front of him.

"Okay, it's better to choose a day than to have a day. Azhi, if you want to fight, how can I refuse?!" He waved his hand and shouted to the sky, "Haolong, today, you can fight as much as you want!"

Azhi was also unwilling to be outdone and shouted: "Fossil Winged Dragon, use all your strength!"

Two dragon roars spread from a height of ten thousand meters, one domineering and the other melodiously, breaking through the obstacles of the clouds and mist, and spreading to a distant place with an indestructible momentum.

At this moment, there was a big noise in the lake of rage around me, and bubbles emerged from the center of the lake, each of which had the size of a longan. What's strange is that they didn't swell, but instead became more and more as time went by. Just when the two of them were a little confused, a red elf suddenly jumped out of the bottom of the lake - the fiery red scales flowing clear water, which was like a red crystal armor under the sunlight, giving people a visual impact, a ferocious face, a big mouth that was pampered, and a roar in the throat. The orange-red intimidating nature of the eyes all made people feel timid.

However, what disappointed Gyarado was that he, who was originally afraid of others, was ignored by these two people, and his threatening effect was not effective at all. In fact, it was because it was wrong. As the leader of the four heavenly kings, he had seen more than tens of millions of elves. In addition to divine beasts and excellent elves, he could see a lot of red Gyarado, at most, only aroused his praise, and he could not do it. And Azhi was even more calm and unnatural. There was a red Gyarado on his waist resting. He trained against it every day, and his immunity was probably rare to be comparable to anyone. Moreover, Azhi had a feeling that the red Gyarado in front of him could only be called a "failed product". Whether it was power or mental state, it was difficult to compare with his own Gyarado. Perhaps this was the disadvantage of artificial mutation.

Not afraid of Azhi's favor and disgrace, Duo nodded secretly and was considering whether to let him join his plan. However, the most important thing at the moment is the battle between him and Azhi.

"Azhi, let's continue!"

"no problem!"

In the sky, two dragons stand each other far away, the fossil pterosaur body spreads in the air, while the fast dragon stays in the air in a standing posture. The wings of the fast dragon are long near the back, short but not lacking intact. Once started at full speed in a stationary state, the sprint distance of the short-range burst may be farther than that of the fossil pterosaur. With the medium and long-distance flight speed, the fossil pterosaur is absolutely sarcastic and unmatched.

The Gyarado in the lake also felt the solemn atmosphere at this time and stayed quietly in the middle of the lake. Suddenly, it roared, and the two elves in the air seemed to have received the referee's command and began to flap their wings.

The body of the fossil pterodactyl was covered with a thick layer of silver luster, and a sharp silver thorn appeared above the head, piercing towards the soft abdomen of the fast dragon in the distance. If it was hit hard, even if it was as strong as a fast dragon, it would probably be a result of its intestines piercing and rotting.

Dun is known as the "Dragon Envoy", and no one can match the cultivation and training of dragon-type elves. The main elf fast dragon is not a fame. Just as the fossil pterosaur was about to hit it, he turned sideways, slapped his wings forward, and his whole body retreated dozens of centimeters, just avoiding the attack of the fossil pterosaur. The fossil pterosaur's reaction was also full, and he forced to turn around quickly, rushed over again, but was dodged as if he was understateed.

The fast dragon that crossed is really not as powerful as it is. The fossil pterodactyl did not touch the fast dragon's body several times, let alone hurt it. At this time, you must change your strategy, otherwise it will be bad if you consume less physical strength and endanger your confidence.

At this time, Azhi had been persisting in self-attack training for a long time and finally showed its results. He found that the fossil winged dragon, which had not gained much, decisively changed its attack method, wandered around the fast dragon, occasionally shaking its wings, and threw out one or two flat air blades, breaking the surrounding air layer, and roaring towards the leisurely fast dragon. At first, the fast dragon didn't care and leisurely avoided it, and his vigilance towards the fossil winged dragon gradually decreased. However, when the sharp air blades were densely spread in the surrounding air, it knew that it was outrageously wrong!

Never underestimate every enemy!

Thousands of air blades were like fish that were flowing upstream during the reproduction period, rushing towards the fast dragon. At this time, even if it had great skills, it would not be able to avoid such dense attacks as silk screens - it could only resist! The fast dragon made a judgment at the first time. A golden round air shield spread out beside the fast dragon, enduring the attack of the air blades one after another. The fast dragon inside the cover stared at the silver light that was still flying rapidly outside the cover with its angry eyes. It had never been so disadvantageous. It was really angry!

But if you are angry, you have to endure it. After the attack is over, you will be in trouble!

However, the fossil pterosaur, which is well versed in the principle of pursuing victory, will never give it this opportunity. After taking a few breaths in the rapid flight, the fossil pterosaur continued to accelerate and accelerate again. Whether it was Azhi or Du, there was no dazzling silver light in his eyes!

"Can it use that move?" Azhi couldn't help but guess that move was the ultimate skill of the fossil pterosaur. As long as it was hit hard, even a monster like Kabi Beast with thick skin and flesh would probably be seriously injured and disabled! This move has amazing lethality, but the damage to the elves' bodies is not that great. The fossil pterosaur may have to be cultivated for several months before it can recover.

"Forget it, just follow its meaning!" Azhi sighed inwardly, and did not stop him.

The fast dragon was also full of horror, because in its eyes, the fossil pterosaur was also missing. If it weren't for the whistling sounds coming from around, it would have thought that the fossil pterosaur had disappeared out of thin air.

Suddenly, a low sound came from the right rear of the fast dragon, and a heart-pounding aura came quickly and fleeting in the blink of an eye. The fast dragon felt like life was controlled by people. With a roar, the dim light shield on the surface of the body that was shaken by resisting the air blade became golden in an instant, emitting dazzling light, like a second sun appeared in the air! The fast dragon frowned and only told him that only by constantly thickening the shield could it be possible to block the thunder attack of the fossil winged dragon!

"Squeak squeak squeak~~~!" A sound of a chainsaw cutting the iron door sounded. Kuailong was frightened to find that the proud light shield was cut by a silver whirlwind outside the cover like tofu, like an egg peeled off the shell, revealing the white egg white inside - its body is the protein in the eyes of the fossil winged dragon. At the critical moment, Kuailong's mouth spewed out an orange-yellow light column as thick as an arm, sweeping around with the power to break through everything. If the fossil winged dragon wants to attack itself, its destructive light will hit it as soon as possible!

Although the plan is good, the fast dragon still underestimated the speed of the fossil pterosaur, broke through the sprint of the speed of sound, and kept rotating with itself as the axis. The fossil pterosaur with its wings swaying wings is like a cutting machine equipped with a super magnetic oscillating blade. It used its silver wings to weave a new garment of death. The fast dragon had to wear this gift woven for it.

The silver whirlwind kept spinning around the fast dragon, and gradually a strong wind tornado with a maximum radius of 10m. Even Azhi, who had seen the power of this move, could not help but be stunned. In the silver storm, a yellowish figure was like a ping-pong ball, constantly jumping.

This is the ultimate skill of the fossil Winged Dragon!

Silver Wing Scroll!

ps. I originally wanted to use the idea provided by my little brother Qin Seyonghe, but the Flamingo Dragon suddenly appeared, so let the fossil piercing dragon be outstanding, haha.
Chapter completed!