In the pyramid-like food chain, the dragon has always stood at the top.

Especially after several plane battles, most of the creatures squeezed into the same chain with the dragon were extinct, so the position of the dragon overlord became increasingly stable.

Now that a dwarf can be dragged out, he can knock out the front teeth of a fourth-level dragon. This situation is really too cruel. No wonder many dragon clans cannot accept all this, and they even doubt whether there is something wrong with their eyes.

Ikalu kept blinking.

The melting point of iron is 1,300 degrees, while the refined iron is at least 2,000 degrees.

Although the temperature of the dragon flame condensed by magic is not low, it is almost within this range. Unfortunately, this young man has a low level of magic. If he spits out a dragon flame at the level of Ikalu, he will just spit out a shield made of three layers of fine iron, even if there are three layers, it will not be used, and it will immediately turn into iron!

However, now, Edward is still more than enough.

The dwarves who often forged in the blacksmith shop were used to high temperatures, and the temperature of the flame could not do anything to him. Of course, it would be another matter if they were directly sprayed onto their bodies. The sputtered flames fell all over the ground, flowing around like tinder oil, and the burning ground was filled with black smoke, and the ground was black and broken.

"How is that possible?" The young dragon clan saw clearly, his brain was approaching the edge of the slowest transformation. When he found that the dwarf actually blocked his dragon flame spurting with a tattered shield, he couldn't believe it. Didn't the weapons used by these weak races melt when they were sprayed by the dragon flame?

After all, it was not the past!

Technology will also develop with the development of the times. The weapons used by smart creatures on the mainland are no longer bronze, but various metals.

The same surprise also came from other dragons. No one could believe that there were dwarves who could escape from the terrible flames without any sense of defeat. After seeing this scene, Ikalu's heart was immediately tightened, and he had an unknown premonition lingering in his heart, very strong.

"drink!"

This godlike dwarf burst out from his rocky body, and the iron shield had become unbearable and could not tell the previous appearance. Edward waved the shield in his hand and slapped the dragon flame in front of him. A fiery red ripples flashed by, and the deadly dragon flame was bounced away and hit the ground hard.

The ground paved with bluestone slabs could not withstand such temperature, and suddenly burst like fried beans. The broken stone slabs were quickly burned and shattered, and finally turned into powder. It was not until this time that Edward's body was fully displayed in front of everyone.

The originally huge open space became so small because of Edward's appearance.

The huge figure of the four-blade-high fire dragon also looks thin and thin in front of the King of Hills.

The dragon clan's super high combat talent was revealed at this moment. Before Edward transformed, the one-sword and two-shot kite shield could tightly block his body behind. Now that he transformed, most of his body was exposed. The young man opened his mouth and rolled over black fog, and countless arrow-like flames immediately shot towards Edward.

The huge gap in strength is terrible.

The dragon flame spurts as strong as before can Edward. Although these flame arrows are numerous now, they are like ordinary water raindrops without any lethality. Faced with these flame arrows, Edward was even too lazy to use his shield to resist. The weapons used by each dwarf were carefully crafted by himself. Although they were sprayed by the dragon flame before, although they had not been reimbursed, they were far from what they were before.

Edward stood up and let the rocket hit him.

For a moment, there were endless jingles, but it could not leave any scar on Edward's body.

After transformation, the Dwarf Duijia's hair will petrify even if it is on his body, and it has a harder harder than a rock. Not to mention that the inflated muscles can block this rocket, even the intermediate magic will not cause any damage to them!

But Edward was not a target after all. After making this young dragon clan perform enough, it was his turn to play. His left arm tightened the melted kite shield, waved the axe hammer like a wheel in his hand, and rushed towards the already confused fire dragon with his huge body.

The Dwarf Duiga deserves to be a race that inherits the Titanic bloodline that can marry with dragons.

After transforming into the King of Hills, the terrifying huge axe hammer in his hand seemed to be born to harvest life. Even if the dragon was growing on its body that could be immune to low-middle magic, under such a crazy axe hammer, it was like a fragile window paper. When an axe swung across the ground, you could immediately see a ball of blood rising up.

Being approached by the powerful King of Hills, the consequences are quite terrible.

But the dragons are not famous. The combat talent they possess is indeed powerful. The attacks they can often swing from incredible angles are comparable to Edward's fight. The transformation of the King of Hills is an unparalleled skill of the Dwarf Duiga. Although the young claws and fangs are also quite sharp and sharp, they cannot stop Edward from wielding the battle axe to advance.

Only when this fire dragon is willing to use his same huge body to collide with Edward, can it stop Edward from his crazy hammering.

The young dragon clan originally wanted to attack his opponent and caught him off guard, but who knew that what he had unexpectedly expected was that this guy rushed up first, but he was caught off guard by his elder brother. Fortunately, the dragon clan was born in a battle group, and soon stabilized his position, wings, claws, and fangs, and every place could become offensive weapons. From time to time, he could spit out one or two instant flame-type magic from his mouth, and maybe he could even win back the defeat.

However, the more you fought, the more sweat it was on the young man's face. His fighting style, which was always unfavorable, was always suppressed by this terrible dwarf who pressed his shield with one hand and waved his axe hammer with the other - no, now he should be called a giant, and he was suppressed tightly.

What a terrible power that is.

Edward had agility that was not in line with his huge body, and it led to a firm and terrifying force. He punched the young man's head, and with one punch, he smashed the thick dragon horn into two pieces. The young man suddenly let out a terrible roar and rolled. The red rage flames gushed on Edward in front of him. Before he could spit out the red flames, Edward blocked it with a shield. As the swelling tongue of flame rolled, another shield with flames buckled the young man's head. The shield almost flattened the guy's head. The young man's hard eye mask covered with scales suddenly turned blood red.

In the pain, the young man threw his huge tail and about ten wooden tables behind him were flew into the air. With the sound of breaking wind, he fell heavily to the ground. There was a sound of wood shattering.

"Ao..."

The young man sprayed out a terrifying dragon flame again, and continued to burn Edward in front of him, and his sharp front paws slapped at this god-like opponent.

The crowd of people watching the battle all around avoided the two opponents who had formed a ball. The flames that were pulled away by Edward seemed to be turmeric oil with adsorption ability. They could boil the flesh with a little bit of it. Many slave warriors held the bowls and chopsticks, squeezing the rice while staring at this side with wide eyes.

It's so terrible that such a showdown is impossible to happen except for the epic and legend.

Especially a dwarf actually fought against the great dragon with his own strength!

The fire dragon used its four sharp toe claws as thick as an axe handle to pass through Edward's shield that tear apart the eardrum. In addition to causing the huge King of Hills to shake slightly, what left him was four broken toe pounces, and the broken stubble of red scales was gushing with blood as sticky as flames.

Edward waved his huge shield and heavy axe hammer vigorously. After each heavy blow, the ground was filled with a dull tremor, and the huge dragon body was trembling. Even if only one King of the Hills acted as an opponent, it was a terrible nightmare.

The fire dragon could no longer spit out the hot flames under Edward's fist, and replaced it with a large mouthful of sticky and fishy red blood.

Edward's weapons and shield were burned by the burning flames so that they could not see the previous pattern. The axe blade became blunt, and from a distance it looked like a huge iron lump. The wide shield was always blocked by Edward's chest. He stubbornly waved the axe in his hand, and with the joyful blood, it hit the young fire dragon's head again and again.
Chapter completed!