Chapter 671 Nana: “nmd” Yan Miao: “Forget it, forget it”
Yanfeilong and the male Yanwangsaurus belong to a group of ancient dragon species that are relatively common and have relatively detailed ecological data.
It can even be called a representative species among the ancient dragon species, just like the status of the fire dragon among the flying dragon species.
They are moving plagues of fire.
Even if you just fly by, the hot and explosive scale powder scattered is enough to trigger large-scale wildfires. An abnormal migration of Yanfeilong in the border area two or three years ago caused a large number of casualties.
But even such a "concubine of the Yan Kingdom" seemed extremely powerless in front of the Tyrant Dragon.
The proud ultra-high-temperature flame pillar breath and the scale powder attack that can trigger large-scale explosions only make it feel "a little hot" when it falls on the Tyrannosaurus, which can bathe and sleep deep in the magma.
After being accidentally shot down from the air, he was completely suppressed by a Tyrannosaurus that was several times his weight.
If this continues, it may not be long before the Tyrannosaurus's huge fangs will bite through its neck, killing it.
They were already a little dumbfounded by the pork chop in the hole. Could the Tyrannosaurus that they had walked around for two days and nights turn out to be so strong?
At this moment, another giant red shadow covered in flames flew over quickly.
"Roar!"
It was like a flaming meteorite that crashed into the side of Tyrannosaurus, knocking it away from Yanfeilong.
Immediately afterwards, four thick and powerful claws were inserted into the relatively soft flanks of the Tyrannosaurus, and the huge fleshy wings vibrated violently, as if they wanted to lift the Tyrannosaurus into the air.
But it obviously underestimated the weight of Tyrannosaurus. Even if it flapped its wings with all its strength, it could only barely lift the upper body of Tyrannosaurus and could not bring it into the high altitude.
“Theo Discator (Fire King Dragon) meow!” The bones of the giant red shadow screamed in a sharp voice.
The male Yanwangsaurus is slightly thicker than the Yanfeilong. Even Tyrannosaurus would not feel well when hit with full force.
It roared in pain and swung its long tail, trying to knock down the Flame King Dragon.
Yanwanglong released its claws in time, vibrated its wings and rushed into the air, avoiding Tyrannosaurus's giant tail covered with spikes.
The Yanfeilong, which was covered in wounds and was in a state of embarrassment, also took this opportunity to flutter its wings into the air. Tyrannosaurus tried to drag it down with its claws, but it was too slow and only managed to grab a few strands of mane at the tip of its tail.
The Flame King Dragon and Yan Fei Dragon broke free from the shackles of the earth and soared into the sky. The fangs and claws that Tyrannosaurus was proud of could no longer pose a threat to them.
The Tyrannosaurus's vertical pupils stared into the air, and it began to inhale. Breathing was its only long-range attack method.
The Flame Fei Dragon, which had suffered a loss, continued to climb, coiling in the air at an altitude of two to three hundred meters, with scales burning with blue flames falling down.
Yanwanglong also joined in and sprinkled red scale powder. On the **** of the low volcano, a strange red and blue "fire snow" fell. Countless scale powder fell on Tyrannosaurus and a large area around it. Area.
“Drill deep into the hole, meow!”
Aware of what was about to happen, the bones no longer cared about the risk of being exposed. They stuck out their heads and loudly reminded their friends around them, "Dig as deep as you can, meow! Seal the entrance of the hole, meow!"
They did not dare to hesitate and immediately burrowed down crazily. At the same time, they did not forget to lift up the gravel with their hind paws and seal the entrance of the burrow.
The Tyrannosaurus seemed to be aware of the danger, but it did not drill a hole. It just lay down and protected its head and vital parts of its abdomen with its hard back and long tail.
The density of red and blue scale powder is getting higher and higher, eventually reaching that threshold.
The next moment, a violent explosion swept across the sky and the earth. The shockingly powerful shock wave even blew away the thick clouds composed of volcanic ash high in the sky. The bright sunshine shone on the violently burning land for the first time in a long time.
The Tyrant Dragon in the sea of fire slowly stood up, its vertical pupils flashing with cold fury, staring at the two dragons soaring in the sky.
"Roar!!"
It roars and declares its sovereignty over the volcano and the surrounding area.
“Roar—!”
Not to be outdone, the Flame Fei Dragon hovering in the air roared in response, with flames swirling between its sharp teeth, ready to launch a new round of offensive at any time.
However, Yan Wanglong roared at it.
Yanfeilong glared at it fiercely, and the two ancient dragons, whose IQs were not inferior to humans, seemed to be communicating.
During the brief "dispute", Yanfeilong even slapped Yanwanglong twice. It was obviously very unhappy, but it was finally convinced.
Looking deeply at the pitch-black dragon standing in the sea of fire, Yanfeilong and Yanwanglong gave up this "accidentally gained" new territory and flew to the Kingdom of Fire, where lava flows deep in the mountains.
Looking at the two ancient dragons, until they disappeared from the end of sight, Tyrannosaurus took a steady and powerful step again, walking towards the crater step by step, as if walking towards his own throne.
"It's finally over, meow!" Bones poked his head out from the ground, glanced at the burning ground around him, and couldn't help but feel lucky, "Fortunately, it was drilled deep, otherwise it would all have turned into carbon, meow."
Pork chop, fire sickle, and pandan also dug out of the ground one after another.
Looking at the back of Tyrannosaurus sneaking into the crater, Zhupa muttered, "Please sleep well when you go back, meow. It's best not to see such a guy again, meow."
“One, does it have to be like this, meow? Is there really no other way, meow? Meow, stop meow! I think I can still save meow meow! Meow!!”
Pandan's petite body suddenly burst out with amazing power. It forcibly broke free from Feng Ying's restraints and flew out.
Hayata, with quick eyesight and quick hands, reached out and fished it back again.
"What's the matter with you? Your strength is your only advantage. How could you let Elu break free?" Anhil, who was watching the show, mocked mercilessly.
"Damn it, I was careless just now." Feeling deeply embarrassed, Feng Ying bit her tongue, rolled up her sleeves, and tightly locked the two front paws of Xianglan. Thinking that she was worried, she bent her legs and clamped them Pandan's hind paws.
Pandan’s whole cat was stretched so long by her.
Hayata held a shaving razor in his hand, squatted down and said with a smile: "There are burns and scalds all over the body. If the hair is not removed first, it will be difficult to apply medicine and it will be easy to get infected.
Moreover, the hair is burnt in many places. If it is not shaved off and grown back, it will not be able to return to its original shiny silver appearance. "
Xianglan struggled with all her strength. However, when Fengying was on guard, it was useless to explode her potential. There was an essential gap in power between the two.
“I don’t believe it, meow! I can drink more recovery medicine, meow! You can also wait for it to grow longer, and then just trim off the outermost burnt part, meow!”
“It doesn’t look good after shaving, but won’t it grow back in a week or two, meow?” Huo Si, who had been shaved cleanly for a long time, was holding Moutian Polygonum in his mouth, wondering why Pandan had such a big reaction.
"Because this guy is so pretty." Pig Chop, who was also naked and had a towel wrapped around his waist, seemed to be annoyed by Pandan's ghostly screams.
It walked over, took out the knife from Feng Ying's waist, and when Xiang Lan wasn't prepared, she slashed it on the forehead.
A piece of cat hair fell down, and Pandan was bald.
“That’s fine, meow. If you don’t shave, you’ll stay bald, meow.”
Xianglan's body froze, and then she struggled like crazy. Even with Feng Ying's strength, she was shaken.
“****Pig Chop Meow***! **I*** will fight with you, Meow!”
(End of this chapter)