"It's not like, it's her." Meg looked at the center of Frost Dragon Island where the two Iceblast Wyrms were fighting. Among them, the slender one had a crystal snowflake on its head, which was something that the other Iceblast Wyrms did not have.
"They're all the same. Why are they fighting?" Amy asked, puzzled.
"Maybe it's because of some duel." Meg looked at the Iceblast Wyrms around him. It was obviously an open duel.
However, he could not guess the exact reason.
The battle was very tragic. The two Iceblast Wyrms were covered in wounds, and blood dyed the white Frost Battlefield red. Both sides were seriously injured.
However, the battle seemed to be coming to an end. Elizabeth's opponent was obviously stronger than her. He slapped her down from the sky with his tail, and she crashed into the ice.
Although Elizabeth spat out an icicle before landing, and it also pierced the wings of the Iceblast Wyrm, Elizabeth, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, was obviously more seriously injured. With a flash of light, she transformed into her human form and struggled to stand up.
The cheers in the Frost Battlefield had already stopped. The Iceblast Wyrms were looking at Elizabeth, who was lying in a pool of blood and trying to stand up, with respect in their eyes.
It was not a fair duel. Elizabeth, who had just broken through to level-8, was fighting against Fox, who had perfected level-9, as if they were evenly matched.
If they had not seen the battle today, no one would have believed that a battle between a level-8 and a level-9 would be like that.
However, although Elizabeth had shown amazing strength and tenacity, the difference in strength still determined the outcome of the battle.
Fox used his claws to pull out the huge icicle that had pierced into his wings, and threw it aside. He looked at Elizabeth, who was lying in a pool of blood below, and sneered. "You can't defeat me! I'm the chief of the Iceblast Wyrm tribe. Now, I'm going to take back what your father took away back then! "
Elizabeth forced herself to sit up. She looked up at Fox and sneered. "Back then, you were not fit to be the chief of the Frost Dragon tribe. Now, you are still not fit, just like how you would never dare to challenge the Great Elder. Back then, my father dared to do so. In the future, I will also dare to do so. But you, you will never dare to. "
"Shut up! Right now, I'm going to kill you! " Fox roared hysterically. He opened his mouth and a ball of sparkling light began to condense in his mouth.
Many of the onlooking frost dragons turned their heads to the side, not wanting to see this scene.
This was a battle of life and death agreed upon by both sides. Even the Great Elder had no right to interfere.
The fifth elder stood up, and agitatedly said to Douglas, "Great Elder, Elizabeth could be the pillar of our Frost Dragon tribe in the next 1,000 years. We can't just watch her die like this!"
"There's no one else in the younger generation who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her. Great Elder, are you going to watch the hope of our Frost Dragon tribe be destroyed just like that?" The seventh elder also looked at Douglas with a pained expression.
"Elders, don't forget that this is a battle of life and death that Elizabeth proposed. Forcefully interfering now is going against the rules of the Frost Dragon tribe," the second elder said coldly to the two elders.
Douglas looked at Elizabeth with a frown, but he did not say anything.
"Father, let's help Sister Elizabeth. She looks so pitiful. She's our guest," Amy pleaded as she tugged at Meg's clothes.
Meg, who had planned to pass by after watching the show, hesitated for a while when he heard Amy's words. However, he still nodded.
"Let's have a celestial pig descend from the sky then." Meg looked down with the binoculars, and then threw the Fiery Pig that was hanging on the griffin's tail down.
"Amy, hide behind my cloak and hug me tightly. No matter what happens, don't poke your head out, and don't let go." Meg sat down, and grabbed a scale on Ah Zi's neck.
"Okay!" Amy answered. She lifted Meg's cloak and went in. Then, she hugged Meg tightly from behind.
"Ah Zi, dive down. We'll retreat after we save her!" Meg patted the purple-striped griffin lightly.
"Awooo …"
Ah Zi raised its head and roared. Its head plunged down, and it made a sonic boom as it pierced straight down toward Frost Dragon Island.
…
Elizabeth was killed, and Fox became the new chief. It seemed to have become an unchangeable fact and result.
Although the Frost Dragon tribe revered the strong, they still felt sorry for Elizabeth.
As the only daughter of Rankster, her strength and tenacity were awe-inspiring.
However, a rule that even the Great Elder could not break, so who could save her?
Elizabeth knelt in the pool of blood, and looked at Fox, who was accumulating power to release the last attack. What appeared in her mind was not her father whom she had been looking for, but Yabemiya.
"That idiot, I didn't tell her clearly. I don't know if she'll keep the ring and not open it … Probably, she's so stupid … But, this seems pretty good, at least she can live comfortably …" Elizabeth thought to herself.
"Go to hell! From today onwards, I'm the chief of the Frost Dragon tribe! No one can stop me anymore! "
Fox looked at Elizabeth with madness in his eyes. The light in his mouth was already very dazzling, and no one would stop him. He could enjoy this moment to his heart's content.
"Wow! Look, what's falling from the sky? "
A little dragon among the dragons exclaimed in surprise.
Many giant dragons raised their heads and saw a fiery red object descending from the sky. All of them were astonished to see it.
"It's heading towards Fox! What a terrifying speed! "
Soon, another giant dragon exclaimed.
That thing was like a meteorite from outer space, falling at a terrifying speed towards Fox, who was hovering in mid-air.
"What?"
Fox also felt something falling from above, but before he could turn his head, that thing had already landed on his back.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones cracking could be heard clearly.
The Frost Dragon with a wingspan of more than 100 meters was smashed into the ground by a giant hammer from the sky.
"Boom!"
The ground shook, and ice shards flew everywhere.
"If I'm not wrong, that seems to be a flying … Fiery Pig?"
A Frost Dragon swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief.
The entire Frost Battlefield fell into an eerie silence.
"Bang!"
A sound broke the silence. A black dot appeared in the vision of all the dragons. In the blink of an eye, it was already above their heads, and a purple-striped griffin appeared in everyone's sight.
"That's!" All the Frost Dragons widened their eyes as they looked at that purple-striped griffin in disbelief.
"Purple-striped griffin!"
The ten great elders also stood up abruptly, their faces full of vigilance.
"I'm going to save this dragon!"
A deep voice rang out.
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