The black dots in the horizon were getting closer and closer, and Amos finally saw clearly what kind of breed this person was - Silver Dragon.

From the outside, the silver dragon and the white dragon are the closest real dragons. The scales of the two are similar in color and size, but their temperaments vary greatly. The silver dragon is synonymous with elegance and wisdom. As for the white dragon, the name of the shame of the dragon is still under Amos.

Amos felt a little overwhelmed. Although the Silver Dragon and the White Dragon were similar, they were enemies.

Most of the Silver Dragons are in a good camp of order, while the White Dragons are in a chaotic and evil camp, and are born with disagreement in their horoscopes. White Dragons can't stand the Holy Mother bitch like Silver Dragon, and Silver Dragons also look down on mentally retarded children like Bailong.

In addition, both like to live at the top of the snow peak. The chances of meeting between the white dragon and the silver dragon are much higher than other dragons, so there will always be fierce conflicts between the two due to snatching territory.

So the conflicts between the two tribes are unforgettable and are recorded in their respective dragon heritage. As soon as all the white dragons are born, they know that the silver dragon is their enemy, and so are the silver dragons.

Therefore, the White Dragon and the Silver Dragon will fight almost as soon as they meet. Moreover, the battle is often carried out by the White Dragon, and then the Silver Dragon is severely taught by the Silver Dragon and fled in panic. The White Dragon will hold a grudge against the Silver Dragon because of this. When encountering the Silver Dragon who is weaker than him, it will beat him up.

That's right, just a beaten blow, rarely cause dragon life. In fact, all real dragons will basically not kill unless they are a big enemy of life and death. At most, they will be beaten up. For evil dragons, forced enslavement will be added. This is not the case for good dragons, because good dragons generally have family support.

Amos looked at the silver dragon flying straight towards the island, flapped his wings and met it, intercepting it in mid-air.

Amos was floating in front of the silver dragon, looking at this kind of person. The size of this silver dragon was similar to that of himself. It seemed that he had just entered his youth. In terms of the aesthetics of dragons, he was a beautiful girl dragon.

But Amos had no good feelings for this uninvited Meilong.

When the Silver Dragon saw the likes flying up, he was a little surprised: "White Dragon! What are you doing here!"

Silver Dragon's voice was crisp and pleasant, but his words were not very pleasant. Amos felt very unhappy with his tone of questioning.

Lord White Dragon pointed his nostrils at the Silver Dragon and spewed out two white airs: "I should ask you this, why are you here?"

Seeing that Amos was rude, but had no intention of taking action, and was unwilling to raise a fight, the silver dragon frowned: "I passed by nearby and was attracted by the fire. Did you release this fire? You have to extinguish the flames quickly."

After saying that, Silver Dragon tried to bypass Amos and stretched his neck to look at the island.

Amos moved his body to block Silver Dragon's sight: "I didn't put the fire, and we will handle it. Miss Silver Dragon, please leave here immediately."

Seeing Amos blocking its way and blocking its sight, the silver dragon understood what the white dragon in front of him was trying to cover up. He was even more confused and asked in a bad tone: "Can you be doing something bad?"

At this time, a fireball flew out of the burning woods, rose to a certain height, and suddenly exploded.

Amos' heart burst into flames, damn great wizard!

Silver Dragon was shocked: "There is someone inside the fire?!"

Then he accused him angrily: "You hopeless villains, you actually want to burn these poor creatures to death!"

Amos felt a little headache. Now it was yellow mud falling into his crotch. It was either shit or shit: "Subjective imagination! It often deviates from the facts! I would like to advise you to leave here!"

"Leave? I want to educate you well!"

After saying that, the Silver Dragon rushed up, and Amos became popular. These Virgin Bitches who took action without discrimination really made the Dragon very angry!

Don't worry! Beat it again!

Two giant dragons fought in the air. On the island, the dragon brothers and sisters flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

In the woods, Bruce looked at the white dragon that had risen: "Hurry! Our allies need help."

The mage team casts spells collectively, opening up a safe passage in the woods where the fire is no longer so vigorous.

"Warriors! Charge!"

The dragon brother and sister looked at the humans who rushed out of the fire forest, and then looked at the brother who was fighting with the silver dragon, not knowing which end to the gang.

"Don't worry about me! Eliminate the enemy!"

When the dragon brother and sister heard this, they rushed towards the human battlefield below.

Amos was distracted by the silver dragon's chance, and used his tail to pull the white dragon's wings. Amos couldn't dodge and had to raise his front paw to block it. The scorching pain came from the hit. Amos quickly focused on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

Amos and the Silver Dragon became more and more surprised as they fought. Amos discovered that the silver dragon in front of him was actually a profession in the magic system, and the level was not low.

Little did he know that Silver Dragon was even more surprised that his strength among his fellow metal dragons was already among the best, and the white dragon in front of him seemed not as great as his own, but his strength was on par with him. When was the white dragon so strong?!

The two sides were evenly matched, and the Silver Dragon could not be in a hurry and fight all day, but Amos was worried about the battlefield below, so it planned to do its best.

Amos's face was gloomy: "I'll give you another last chance! Leave here!"

Yinlong replied disdainfully: "Bah! He is arrogant!"

Amos no longer talks nonsense. There are always some people who don’t cry until they see the coffin.

"Wartime Assist Mode is on!"

Amos's mental power was emitted, and everything around him appeared in his eyes, from the trembling of the scales of the silver dragon to the smallest bit of dust floating in the airflow.

The silver dragon felt a chill invasion, and felt that the white dragon in front of him had become different. He was still anxious and angry just now, but now he became absolutely rational and cold, which made Longtian tremble and frightened.

Amos moved, and although his speed did not increase faster, it caused the Silver Dragon to feel unavoidable.

Soon, it discovered that this was not an illusion. No matter how it dodged, Bailong could always take one step faster and predict his position in advance, as if he had run into it on his own initiative.

It tried a variety of fake moves, using magic, or drilling into the clouds, and could not escape the white dragon's poisonous hands.

Yinlong was so frustrated that he was almost crying. When did he have suffered such grievances and could no longer be passively beaten!

Clouds go!

The silver dragon was hard to get a claw of Amos, and used magic to accelerate suddenly, widen the distance. It flapped its wings and floated upright in the air, looking at the hateful white dragon hatefully.

Amos discovered that there was a huge silver-white scale inlaid with an upside-down position between the neck and chest of the silver dragon. The scales of this size were at least from the young dragon.

The silver dragon triggered the accompanying magic of the scales on the chest. The scales emitted dazzling silver light, and a strange ball of energy like flowing mercury surged out of the scales, spreading on the surface of the silver dragon's body, wrapping it up, covering the silver dragon's body with a layer of protective film that was filled with light.
Chapter completed!