Chapter 954: Is this going to cut the team?

The five-meter-high dragon came to the Mai Mi restaurant and caused a lot of passers-by.
The dragons below the eighth level can't fly into the chaotic city, so most of the dragons will enter the adult shape, but there are also a small number of dragons who don't like human figures, but the strength is not enough, so they can only follow the city of chaos. It is stipulated that it should be reduced to a height of five meters or less and walk in a chaotic city on foot.
The five-meter dragon may be called a small dragon. After all, even the ordinary forest troll can reach a height of five meters after adulthood, so few dragons will act in the chaotic city in this way. .
Who still doesn't want a face?
This is a red dragon, not a very strong race in the dragon, and it can be seen that this is a young dragon.
But even if it is a young dragon, the strength can not be underestimated, the breath emitted from it can be felt, this is at least a five-level dragon. "Miss Anna, you see, there is a little dragon dragon! There is a small, walking along the way, like a little fool." Moving a small bench and Anna sitting at the restaurant door, Amy looked at the Mai The giant dragon striding said that the small face is full of surprise colors.
"Yeah, compared with the dragons I have seen before, it’s really small." Anna’s little face was full of surprises. She had seen the dragon far away, and the huge figure gave her It left a deep impression.
Red Dragon Jon stopped at ten meters and looked at the long queue at the entrance of the restaurant. He said to himself: "So many people are here, it looks a bit annoying, just stand up to the most. Going ahead, my father said, do everything first, and the queue must be ranked first. The dragon is the most noble and powerful presence on the mainland, and it should be ranked first."
Thinking in my heart, the red dragon Jon walked directly to the forefront of the team. The huge body stepped on the ground and the ground shivered slightly.
"This guy, is it ready to jump in the queue?"
The guests in the ranks looked at Jon a little puzzled. If this is the case, I haven’t seen anyone doing this for a long time.
You know, the top of the team is the great magician Krassu and Julian, and there is still the presence of the two teams on Nolan. Even the dragon kings on Long Island, I am afraid I will be guilty.
"Hey, little guy, are you trying to break the queue?"
Sargeras stepped out of the team and looked up at Jon.
Jon looked around, and then he looked down at Sargeras. Some disdain: "Yes, is it necessary to report to you with a little demon?"
My father told her that the dragon is the top race on the Nolan continent and does not have to look at anyone's face.
"That doesn't have to be." Sargeras shook his head, then lifted the folding chair in his hand and jumped up and squatted on the dragon's head.
"boom!"
A muffled sound, the dragon without a meter high flew out, crashed into a hundred meters away, just at the end of the team.
"However, it can help you get back to where you should stand." Sargeras retracted the folding chair and returned to the team.
There was a round of applause from the team, and the guests all cast a grateful eye on Sargeras.
"Boss, good chair law."
"The old chair is a dragon, if it is spread out, the reputation of our burning leg will be raised."
The Burning Legion laughed and said that they were not in the heart of the little dragon.
"I am saving the kid. If you change the little boss, then he will be miserable." Sargeras said with a smile, and looked at Amy, who was sitting on the small bench and eager to try.
"That's the case." The Burning Legion everyone nodded in disappointment. The little boss played the fight but it didn't matter. The important thing is that the two great magicians are sitting there. This is a foul.
Amy sighed and said with some frustration: "Hey? The uncle of the big bald head is so annoying. It’s hard to come to pick a little dragon, so it’s just like being shot, and people haven’t had time to do it.

Anna smirked, and she was impressed by the devils and uncles. Although they looked terrible, they were all good devils, not terrible.
Jon, who was shot more than a hundred meters by a chair, fell into a pile of bushes, and a red dragonfly stood up on his head and felt that his head was still dizzy, but his heart was scared for a while.
"A terrible weapon, I suddenly shot me so far!"
"This demon is terrible, so powerful! The strength is enough to compare with my father!"
"It hurts."
Jon wants to cry a little, this is the first time he has been beaten, and in the face of so many people being shot, the dragon's dignity has been completely trampled.
Although the gas, you can see the social demons who are tattooed, and the heart can not afford to find a return to the field.
The one that was just taken by mysterious weapons has completely killed his beliefs.
"Too shame, but still can't beat, so many people saw jokes, should I go back to the rescue?" Jon's heart gave a hint of hesitation, and the guys lined up were watching him snicker.
But soon he was firm and shook his head. "No, it’s been beaten. It’s too bad to eat it. Even if it’s a joke, I have to eat a meal of the king!

The restaurant was very open and began to enter business hours. The long team gradually became shorter. After waiting for a long time, it was finally Jon.
Jon went straight to the restaurant, but when he walked to the restaurant door, he stopped his body and looked at the small door that could not be passed. Some dissatisfied swearing: "How is this door so small, is it necessary to Can I break it?"
"Guests, if you can't reduce your size, you can only sit outside in the open air seat, and because there is no seat for you, so if you need it, please bring your own chair next time." Yabei Mia stood at the restaurant door. Smiling and looking at Jon.
I don't know if it was because of Sleeping with Elizabeth. She now sees that the dragon has completely felt no fear. Even when she looks at this red dragon, there is a kind of vague feeling of looking down.
"What broke the rules, Ben Long came to eat even the door did not let me in, but also bring their own chairs? Like a noble dragon like me, how could they be like them..." Jon said with some excitement, Then I turned to see Sargeras sitting on a folding chair, blazing a blazing flame, and standing or standing, or sitting, also screaming at the flames, looking at his lava troll with a smile We, the expression solidified instantly.