Chapter 1675: Skassa

Running if I can't beat is the supreme truth in my heart.
There is a saying: if you stay with the green hills, you are not afraid of not having firewood.
In my opinion, a strategic retreat is not a shame, after all, it can save strength and fight again in the future.
But it is obvious that a monster like the dragon can't accept this view at all.
Because they are proud!
Proud is like a big white goose with a stubborn neck. Unless you break its neck, you will never lower your head easily.
However, similar pride, to me, is purely a matter of life and suffering.
In the face of life and dignity, most of the time, I will choose the former.
The dragon's breath was brewed and completed soon, and concentrated in his throat, ready to go.
This time, the two dwarves did not intervene, but took a step back and gave up a few meters.
The commander of York City and his subordinates also retreated with the pace of the two dwarves.
In the process of retreating, the commander and several of the subordinates at the forefront of the charge all bowed and bowed with gratitude. If this is not a battlefield, I am afraid that they will kneel and thank you on the spot.
Put them aside for now.
In front of a tornado that was almost as high as himself, Skarsa showed a tough attitude. As the blue light flashed in his throat, an extremely violent dragon's breath spewed out, like a torrent of monsters, hitting the tornado hard. .
However, this tornado is extremely overbearing, allowing your dragon's breath to surge and the ice to shoot, still pressing toward Skarsa unhurriedly, but the speed of advancement has been slower, but the power has not weakened at all.
This confrontation lasted for more than two minutes. The huge magic power gathered could no longer support the breath of the dragon's breath. Finally, the terrifying dragon's breath weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the slowly approaching tornado was still powerful. , It is like a huge mixing machine, which smashes everything where it passes.
After all, Skarsa was not a real dragon. It roared angrily, and there was a look of fear in its blue-gray pupils. It was scared.
If I say, I’m afraid you will run. If you can’t run, you will fly. The only two adventurers who can fly on this continent are the only two remaining members of the fairy royal family. One sits in Moonlight City and is beyond your reach. The other It's just a little loli, except that she's faster than you, she's not as good as you.
If you really want to fly away, there are probably only large-scale magic and powerful arrows, or large-caliber guns with magic attached that can knock you down, but in the eye, no one can do any of the above.
In other words, as long as you are willing to fly, you are 80% sure that you can leave alive.
But I don’t understand, why are you still not flying?
Looking helplessly at the huge wings that Skassa kept flapping, he muttered, "Isn't this wing a decoration?"
"Such flexible wings will definitely not be a decoration" Taylor said: "I can only say that the little guy who has just mutated into a dragon in front of me can't fly."
I turned my head and asked, "Is it like a plump-winged chick just now?"
Tyler shook his head and said, "It can only be said that it is a chick that just broke out of its shell. It is still a long way from the real dragon."
"Hey, those two dwarves turned their faces," Billy cried, "I have seen them, and I even know the name of one of them, called Oo... Oo what is it?"
"Aoli" I said in a bad mood: "You remember someone's name!"
Billy rolled his eyes and sneered at me, "I'm still talking about me. He is your friend. You didn't recognize him in the first time. It's more shameful than me."
"There's a reason why I didn't recognize it," I defended: "The speed of theirs just now has completely exceeded my visible range. I can only tell that they are dwarves, nothing more."
"I didn't see clearly either." Zach shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "The strength gap is really too big."
"Well, it's not just a little bit worse" Jackson also shook his head in distress.
"Huh?" Yang Ku and the summoners next to him suddenly exclaimed in unison, saying: "When are there two more dwarves on the battlefield?"
I:......
After being determined that he could not escape, Skarsa, who was so skillful, chose to face the tornado.
The huge and sharp claws constantly beat the tornado in front of them with the greatest strength and the fastest speed, with the intention of seeking a bit of vitality by aggressive attacks.
The moment the nail touched the tornado, there was a piercing sound, which aroused countless crushed ice powder, spreading the faces of the surrounding adventurers like smoke.
But this thing is different from the smoke and dust, the adventurer who was sprinkled even showed a brief and comfortable expression.
Scarsa was unwilling, it was angry, roaring, and struggling.
The giant claw caught the tornado again and again, and was bounced back again and again. After each bounce, the tip of the claw would be cut off a little bit.
At first glance, this is not a big deal, but if it continues like this, its sharp claws will be completely flattened before long, and it will no longer be able to pierce the opponent, but fortunately, at least it can be crushed with a blunt surface. Dead opponent, as long as it uses enough power.
Scassa, who once again showed a look of fear, no longer attacked the tornado, but turned his huge head and scanned everything around him with those blue-gray eyes.
It is looking for the source of the magic that created the tornado.
Soon, its gaze was fixed not far behind us.
There, there are constant rhythmic singing sounds.
"It has found a place for the sacrifice" Taylor said: "Although it is not a real dragon, it still inherits the sharp gaze unique to the dragon."
Scarsa roared in excitement, then spread his four sturdy legs, and went straight to the source of the singing at a very fast speed.
President Aoli and President Steel Hammer, who were in the York Seoul army, saw that things had changed, and immediately shook their feet and chased Skarza wildly.
Regardless of their short legs and small steps, once they start to run, their speed is several times faster than Scassa.
In less than ten breaths, the two of them had caught up with Skarsa. President Aoli and President Steelhammer were separated from each other. One raised the warhammer and hit Skarsa with his left hind foot. One raised his warhammer, and greeted Skassa with his right hind foot.
After the two muffled noises, the ice armor of Skasa's two hind paws suddenly shattered, and even the exposed skin was shattered by the afterwave of the warhammer, spraying out several ice mists.
Skarsa let out a miserable cry, raised his forelegs, exerted force on his hind limbs, and leaped high, trying to escape the pursuit of the two dwarves by jumping.
Obviously, this kind of jumping method is quite effective. President Aoli and President Steel Hammer have short legs, and they can't catch up with the leaping Skarsa for a while. They can only watch Skarsa in a funny way. Way, jump towards the place of worship.
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