Chapter 9: Dragon Heart

　　 Ice Arena, the polar region that is always flooded by storms and snow.
　　 The black and white silhouettes flashed continuously, and when the light and shadow changed, a violent impact sound would echo between the open world. At the same time, a round of cyclones swayed quickly at the intersection. The first cyclone had just appeared, and the second cyclone swayed inside the house again.
　　 That black shadow is constantly changing with all kinds of strange magic, sometimes blurry, sometimes shifting, and sometimes attacking together. The blazing flame is rapidly cooled in the snowstorm, and it continues to be strengthened in the next moment.
　　 The white shadow was hidden in the snow and fog from beginning to end, and even though the shadow tried its best, he couldn't get close!
　　 Finally, after several confrontations, the two figures retreated to the ends of the field.
　　 One of them has huge wings, long tail, sharp claws, black body mixed with gorgeous golden silk, a pair of slender and deep eyes staring at the front-it is Ai Luo.
　　 "Still...too weak..."
　　 Although he knew that as a young dragon, he was far from the pinnacle in this world, not even top-notch, but the battle with the frost dancers made him fully realize his weakness.
　　 Until now, I have used all the magic and all the tactics I can think of. However, the enemy is still in the snow and mist, unable to see the true shape.
　　 Ai Luo can't even be sure whether the Frost Dancer is seriously fighting against him!
　　 But he has reached his limit.
　　 Not only was frostbitten in many places on his body, his body temperature dropped to a dangerous level, and some vital parts were cut open by the ice blade, and the blood was wantonly blooming in the snow.
　　 is only the guard of the first level, just like a mountain lying in front of Ailuo, making him unable to cross until death-is this the test set by the of chaos?
　　 The Frost Dancer did not continue to chase, but just watched indifferently at Ai Luo, who was losing blood, as if pity and disdain.
　　 Ai Luo laughed suddenly.
　　 "Although... come on!"
　　In an instant, accompanied by the roar of breaking through the sky, Ai Luo's face that seemed to be calm at all times became extremely hideous, as if an evil spirit had crawled out of hell. He rushed to the blizzard desperately, and was repelled by a fierce attack.
　　 The heart beats violently, squeezing the remaining blood all over the body.
　　 The pride of the dragon clan deep into the bone marrow and engraved in the soul, flows to the whole body with the blood.
　　 is another long attempt.
　　 was knocked back again and again, wounded again and again, fought again and again...
　　 Gradually, some kind of change is happening.
　　 In the beginning, Ai Luo never lasted a second at a time!
　　 But he repeated it countless times, again and again, as if he had completely put life and death out of the picture, without a rest, he rushed wildly and was knocked back.
　　 attacked, then retreated injured.
　　 Ai Luo, never lasted five seconds!
　　 Without any thoughts of giving up, he endured the dissatisfaction of the sore muscles, attacking again and again, and was knocked back.
　　 Faced with an opponent who could support him for ten minutes, the wind and snow around the Frost Dancer became more intense.
　　 Get out, give up!
　　 is not enough, not enough!
　　 There seemed to be thunderous roars between the whole world, and it was unclear whether it came from the wind and snow or the dragon.
　　 Ai Luo did not speak any more, his efforts still did not stop, repeatedly, bruises all over his body, he kept breaking into the extremely cold field and was expelled again.
　　 I don't know how long it took, the two figures separated again-this was also the last time they separated.
　　 Ai Luo's whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, the black scales turned black and red, and the blood was sealed in ice as soon as the blood poured out, like a dragon returning to the world from a deep nightmare.
　　 barely stabilized his body, he gasped for breath, and the innermost Bai Sensen bones were already visible on his front paws, and the golden light in his eyes became extremely dim, as if it would go out in the next second. The dragon wing on the left has broken, leaving only the broken lotus tendons at the wing bones.
　　 Power, almost exhausted...
　　 But, I can’t admit defeat yet. Even if you are about to die from exhaustion in the next moment, you have to watch the enemy fall first!
　　 This is Ai Luo's last stubbornness as a dragon.
A hundred years ago, the most prestigious human powerhouse on the Western Continent-Dragon Slayer Sword Saint Shiva, once in public, said a warning that has been circulating in the main plane: Never, never fight for a long time with the dragon, because The longer the time, their fierce index does not fall but rises, and the last few blows before death can fully exert the effect of ten times or even a hundred times their own combat power.
　　 So, when you can't quickly maimed or severely wound the dragon, running away is the wisest choice.
　　 This time, the Frost Dancer seemed to be unable to maintain his original posture anymore, as if he had noticed something and chose to attack first. A large amount of ice and snow condensed out of thin air, and under the orders of the ice king, it turned into countless ice knives and spears and flew towards Ai Luo.
　　 If you are hit, becoming a sieve is the only end!
　　 However... Ai Luo did not move in the face of an attack that could definitely kill him more than once.
　　 He inhaled deeply, his chest suddenly bulged, and opened his mouth to the limit as he repeated it countless times before—
　　 It’s just that what he exhaled this time was not a hot flame.
　　 is a highly dense molten metal ball!
　　 "Boom!!!"
　　 This seemingly inconspicuous metal ball was actually born in the rain of death with ice skates and ice guns and blasted a road, and then pointed directly at the figure in the snow and fog.
　　 Ai Luo didn't have the energy to see the effect of this blow. He had been overloaded for an unknown period of time, and finally couldn't hold on, and immediately lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.
　　 I don't know if it was an illusion. At the last moment when he plunged into endless darkness, he seemed to see the panicked face of a white-haired elf girl after the torn snow mist.
　　 "The first challenge failed, and the challenger returned."
　　……
　　 "?!"
　　 Ai Luo roared and stood up all of a sudden.
　　 The next moment, an overwhelming pain hits!
　　 After falling from one extreme to the other, his body was unable to adapt. The extreme cold frostbite and energy backlash were simultaneously applied to this body, even if it was cut in half, it was enough for him.
The familiar pain struck again as the darkness receded. Ai Luo could imagine that the whole body of the dragon scales burst open in an instant, and massive dragon blood spewed out, condensing a small pond under his feet— —Although it is not that serious in reality.
　　 The voice said that half of the physical damage would be transferred to the real world, but it did not say the mental damage...
　　 Now it seems that the mental damage is completely transferred!
　　 "Airo...?"
Wes, who had just walked into the castle hall, was dumbfounded. He had just finished sharing the treasure with his younger brother. He was originally curious. He wanted to come and see what is special about the obsidian that Ai Luo took away, but he saw Ai Luo's unprecedented gaffe. .
The black dragon, which seemed unfathomable at all times, trembled violently and rolled around in pain. The scales on his body were frostbited in many places, and the blood would gush out like money—Wes dared to swear to the sky, if this Put this kind of injury on yourself, then you will definitely not survive!
　　 But... If Ai Luo really fails, can I take the opportunity to occupy everything he has?
　　Weiss deserves to inherit the blood of the greedy and sinister black dragon, and the first thing he thought of was taking advantage of the fire to rob him.
　　 Of course, this idea was completely erased by him when he and Ai Luo looked at each other.
　　 Those eyes... just a little touch, made him feel a chill and fear from the depths of his soul!
　　Even though Ai Luo was extremely weak, Ke Wei still felt that in front of him, he was like a boat moving forward in a storm, and could be swallowed by wind and waves at any time.
　　Weiss did not dare to look at Ai Luo's eyes again. He knew that if he watched for another second, the remaining will in his heart would be completely disintegrated and shattered!
　　 There is another long silence.
　　Wes always lowered his head and dared not look at Ai Luo. He could feel the other party's rolling and struggling, but the other party didn't say a word, not even a groan.
at last--
　　 "Tell Raja to let him prepare food. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will be placed at the gate of the castle. No one is allowed to come in until I walk out of the castle."
　　 Ai Luo's voice came from above, exactly the same as usual.
　　 But he always felt that Ai Luo seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.
"I know."
　　 In the end, Weiss replied that way, and he could only answer that way. The depression that almost solidified in the air made him want to stay here for another second.
　　 "...huh."
　　 After confirming that Weiss really left, Ai Luo breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.
The body is still aching, but it can be tolerated relatively easily. Sure enough, the young dragon’s recovery ability is strong... This time I am too reckless to challenge the ice arena in a hurry, and I was almost caught by Weiss Take advantage of the loopholes.
　　 Ai Luo knew the nature of colored dragons from beginning to end, especially Weiss. Although Weiss is still a young dragon and not as strong as Hilkat, his level of danger is definitely higher than that of his younger brother-yes, Hilkat may still be worried because of his usual accumulation of power. Si is more proficient in observing words and colors, once he reveals a truly weak appearance, he will definitely bite himself deadly!
　　 So just now, Ai Luo was suffering under the strong pressure, showing a strong appearance, which shocked Weiss' careful thoughts.
　　 After all, I still lack strength... Even with a desperate blow, it seems that I still haven't defeated the Frost Dancer.
　　 Ai Luo didn't know what the last metal ball was, but it was certain that it was stronger than the original flame breath.
　　This kind of power...must be mastered as soon as possible!
　　 He secretly made up his mind, and in this embarrassing situation like today, there will never be a second time in this life!