Chapter 968： This dragon, I saved!

"It's not like, it's her." McGonagall looked at the center of the frosty Long Island, the two frosty dragons that were fighting, the thin and slender one with a crystal snow on the top of the head. This is the other frost dragon. What I don't have.

"They are all the same dragons. Why do you want to fight?" Amy asked inexplicably.

"Maybe for what duel." McGonagall looked at the frosty dragons around him, which was a public duel.

But specifically for what, he can't guess.

The battle was very fierce. The bodies of the two frosty dragons were all scarred, and the blood stained the white frost battlefield. Both sides were not hurt.

However, this battle seems to be coming to an end. Elizabeth's opponent is obviously stronger than her. One tail will take her from the red air and slam into the ice.

Although Elizabeth had spit out a cone of ice before the landing, and pierced the wing of the frosty dragon, Elizabeth, who could not move on the ground, apparently suffered more serious injuries. The body flashed into a human form and struggled to stand up. Come.

The cheers of the frost battlefield have stopped, and the frosty dragons look at Elizabeth, who is lying in a pool of blood, trying to stand up, with respect in his eyes.

This is not a fair confrontation. Elizabeth, who just broke through the eighth grade, and the perfect Fox on the ninth grade, gave her a feeling of evenly matched.

If you don't watch today's battle, I am afraid no one will believe that the battle between the 8th and 9th grades will be like this.

However, although Elizabeth broke out with amazing strength and awe-inspiring resilience, the gap in strength still determines the outcome of this battle.

Fox pulled out the huge ice cone that pierced his wings with his claws and threw it aside. Looking at Elizabeth lying in a pool of blood, he sneered: "You can't beat me! I am the patriarch of the Frost Dragon. Now, I want to get back what was taken away by your father that year!"

Elizabeth barely sat up, looked up at Fox, and sneered: "You were not worthy of being the patriarch of the Frost Dragons. Now you are not worthy, just like you never dare to challenge the elders. The father dares, the future me, dare. But you, never dare."

"Shut up! Now, I am going to kill you!" Fox had some hysterical rumors, opened his mouth, and a crystal clear light began to condense in his mouth.

Many onlookers of the Frost Dragon turned their heads aside and did not want to see this scene.

This is a life-and-death confrontation agreed by both sides. Even the elders have no right to interfere.

"The elders, Elizabeth may be the pillar of our frosty dragons after a thousand years, can't just see her dead!" The five elders stood up and watched Douglas say with some excitement.

"The younger generation, can't find the second one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, big elder, do you want to watch the hope of our frosty dragons destroy it?" The seven elders also looked at Douglas with pains.

"The two elders should not forget, this is Elizabeth's own life and death duel, and now forcibly intervene, there are rules of the Frost Dragon." The two elders looked at the two elders, cold voice.

Douglas looked at Elizabeth, his brows wrinkled and did not speak.

"Father, let's help Elizabeth, she looks so pitiful, he is our guest." Amy pulled the clothes of McGonagall and pleaded.

Originally intended to watch the excitement, McGon, who passed by, heard Amy's words, hesitated, and nodded.

"Then come to a **** pig, let's fall." McGonagall looked down with a telescope and threw down the flame pig hanging on the tail of the gryphon.

"Amy, hiding behind my cloak, holding me tight, no matter what happens, don't probe, don't let go." McGonagall sat down and grabbed a scale on Azi's neck.

"Well!" Amy replied, breaking into McGonagall's cloak and then hugged McGonagall from behind.

"Azi, dive, save people, we will withdraw!" McGonagall patted the purple lion.

"嗷呜呜呜"

A Ziyang’s hair groaned, her head went down, and she made a sound burst, and slammed down to the frosty Long Island.

......

Elizabeth was killed and Fox became the new patriarch, and it seems to have become a fact and result that cannot be changed.

Although the Frost Dragons advocate the strong, they still feel sorry for Elizabeth.

As the only daughter of Lanxter, her strength and tenacity are awesome.

However, even the rules that the elders can't destroy, who else can be her?

Elizabeth sat in a pool of blood, watching Fox, who was releasing the last blow, and not the father who was always looking for it, but the Mia.

"That idiot, didn't tell her clearly, she didn't know if she would keep closing the ring. I don't know how to open it... Probably, she is so stupid... But it seems to be quite good, at least she can be comfortable. Alive..." Elizabeth thought in her heart.

"Go to hell! From today, I am the patriarch of the Frost Dragon! No one can stop me!"

Fox looked at Elizabeth, his eyes were full of madness, the light in his mouth was already very dazzling, no one would obstruct him, he could enjoy this moment.

"Wow! Look, what's down in the sky?"

In the dragon group, a little dragon cried in surprise.

Many dragons raised their heads and saw a flaming red thing falling from the sky, all showing amazement.

"Going to Fox! The speed of horror!"

Soon, the dragon was exclaimed.

That thing was like a meteorite outside the sky, falling at a terrifying speed, and it was going to Fox, who was hovering in midair.

"what?"

Fox also felt something falling from the top, but before he turned his head, the thing was already on his back.

"Hey!"

The sound of broken bones sounded clearly.

The frosty dragon with a wingspan of more than 100 meters is like a giant hammer that descends from the sky and crashes into the ground.

"boom!"

The ground is a shock, and the ice is flying.

"If I am not mistaken, it seems to be a flying... Flame pig?"

A frosty dragon swallowed and couldn't find a channel.

The entire frost battlefield is also in a strange silence.

"boom!"

A sound burst broke the silence, a black spot appeared in the eyes of the dragons, and in the twinkling of an eye it was above the head, a purple lion cub appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"That is!" The eyes of the Frost Dragons suddenly widened, and some unbelievable look at the purple lion.

"Purple gryphon!"

The ten elders also got up, and they looked alert.

"This dragon, I saved!"

A low voice sounded.