Lu Mengmeng also thought so.
So she took out a candied hawthorn from her spatial storage.
They slipped the skewer into the ice dragon's hand.
"Just use it."
Anyway, you can't raise your hand very high.
When that blue dragon comes over, just poke it with a bamboo skewer!
Although it's not very useful, at least it's a form of attack.
Even though the Ice Dragon is now a lump of mud, one can still accurately feel the indifference emanating from him.
With a flick of its tiny antennae, it knocked off the first hawthorn berry on the candied hawthorn skewer.
Then it spread out into a softer lump of mud.
It's playing dead and not moving.
Lu Mengmeng blinked and simply stuck the candied hawthorn skewer, which was missing one hawthorn, into the pile of wasteland.
Stand up and clap your hands.
With her hands on her hips and looking down at him, she said condescendingly, "It really does look like a tomb."
Dragon Wings, may you rest in peace.
After saying that, he kicked the pile of wasteland twice.
Ice Dragon: ...You damned Pixiu!
The five-to-three competition was pretty much a foregone conclusion; in the end, the remaining dragons were the Ice Dragon, the Blue Dragon, and another Red Dragon.
However, it's unclear what that red dragon was thinking.
He conceded defeat before even stepping onto the stage.
In the end, it simply became a battle between the Blue Dragon and the Ice Dragon for ultimate supremacy.
The two stood facing each other on the stage.
Blue Dragon still wore that same cold, aloof expression.
The voice speaking to the ice dragon was even colder.
"You shouldn't have come."
The ice dragon frowned and said, "Why are you like this, dragon?"
If you want to fight, then fight; if you don't want to fight, then don't fight. Stop whining here.
I'm still waiting to get back and wax the scales.
Blue Dragon: ...I just can't understand why a dragon would wax its tough scales.
He only gave the ice dragon a cold look.
He said in a deep voice, "Then let's begin."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced and rushed over.
Upon seeing this, the ice dragon quickly dodged and delivered a side kick to the blue dragon's side.
The blue dragon didn't dodge or flinch at all, but turned around and delivered an elbow strike aimed at the ice dragon's temple.
The ice dragon no longer cared about kicking anyone; it unleashed a wall of ice rain and quickly retreated.
He was trying to create distance between them.
Blue Dragon grabbed Ice Dragon's ankle and struck Ice Dragon's calf with his other hand.
"Splash!"
Before the blue dragon could react, the leg it was holding had already disappeared.
Meanwhile, the dragon on the other side had turned into a pile of mud, instantly spreading out on the ground.
Everyone present was in an uproar.
When fighting the red dragon before, this blue dragon at least held back, only turning the opponent into mincemeat.
Fighting the Ice Dragon today was both physically and mentally exhausting.
Even if a perfectly good dragon is turned into mud, it's still dragon meat mud.
But how come he was beaten into mud?
"Bang!" The Red Dragon Ancestor immediately slammed his fist on the table and stood up.
Pointing two fingers together at the dragon's lair.
"This guy has really gone too far!"
How could one person repeatedly and cruelly slaughter my people?
This is an attempt to create a generational gap in our younger generation of dragons!
His intentions are despicable! His intentions are despicable!
Although everyone present knew that the Red Dragon Ancestor was using this as an excuse to make a fuss, they all felt that the Blue Dragon had gone a bit too far.
They warned him after the last time they took action.
Fight as you please, but don't disobey the dragon's will.
But this time, he went even further, completely disregarding them!
The crowd below the stage was in an uproar, while Lan Long remained expressionless, though he was also somewhat bewildered.
This ice dragon was not involved in the incident that harmed his parents. He originally intended to defeat it with his true skills, without using that ability.
But what's going on now?
Could it be that his ability has mutated, can be triggered automatically, and can even turn minced meat into soil?
But he clearly remembered that he had turned into a puddle of mud before he even touched the ice dragon's leg.
So, does he also have the ability to project this skill externally?
Blue Dragon never expected that, despite his meticulous planning, his awakened divine power would turn him into a pile of mud.
Even if this lump of mud has high defensive capabilities, it doesn't change the fact that it is a lump of mud.
Lanlong frowned, ignoring the cacophony of condemnation from the crowd, and bent down slightly, reaching out to touch the soil to see what was going on.
Just as your hand was about to touch the mud, a bamboo skewer suddenly appeared inside.
The bamboo skewers still had barbs on them.
Just looking at it makes you imagine how painful it would be to have that thing stuck in your skin.
The people present all possessed strong spiritual senses.
The moment that patch of mud moved, everyone noticed.
The scene immediately fell silent.
Blue Dragon frowned and cautiously approached the lump of mud.
"Pfft!"
Just as the blue dragon's hand was about to touch the mud, a cold light filled with killing intent burst forth from the ground.
Lazy Dragon reflexively withdrew his hand, and the cold light vanished in an instant, as if it had never existed.
Blue Dragon: ...
The people present: ...
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