It was as if he was saying, "So what if your Dragon Breath is freakishly strong, Heteromorphic Dragon? Just wait a little longer, and you won't be able to beat me!"
But David, with six streams of flame flowing from his wings, caught up in an instant, and the two Red Dragons clashed again at close range.
The block was constantly shaken by blasts as terrible as explosions.
To ordinary people, this kind of demolition-like battle was completely incomprehensible...
It was essentially an unsummoned moving catastrophe.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! That Barbarian is acting strange! Go and help David quickly!" Tania, perched on the head of Mofei, whose rear was almost swollen from being whipped, anxiously shouted to the old Dwarf Bergin, who was running quickly on the ground.
"I'm trying my best!!!" The old legendary Dwarf was also very frustrated.
He could clearly see that something was off with that Dragon Slayer.
