Chapter 1734 They Met Again!

Although Werther wanted to continue chatting with Celine, he suddenly thought of another question after Ni's reminder.

It's now the fifth round.

Looking back at the previous battles, there are only about fifty dragons left in the fifth round. Although the strength of these dragons is still divided into three, six or nine, the gap between them is not as big as it was at the beginning. .

Austria, Caesar, Kotlin, etc., these dragons are still wounded.

In this case, if you encounter someone who is almost the same as them, or slightly weaker...

Again, it would be a shame to lose.

Therefore, Werther began to treat the injuries of several dragons regardless of the cost.

Of course, this price was not paid by Witte himself, but by the dragons in the area around them.

The elements were all thinned by Werther by several levels.

But for those dragons who are concerned about this kind of thing, it's better not to cause trouble to Werther.

On the one hand, he couldn't beat him, but on the other hand, Witte didn't violate any of the rules of the Feast of Ten Thousand Dragons. He couldn't compete with the opponent, so there was no way he could have the dignity to shout.

Therefore, most dragons are tolerant, and dragons that really can't bear it can only change places.

However, the area that Werther affected was quite large.

Even if they change places, they are just changing from an area with a large impact to an area with a small impact.

However, these have nothing to do with Werther.

With Witte going all out and even using medicine (Dinnett also helped), several injured people quickly returned to their peak condition.

Facts have proved that Werther is still very prescient.

Ao and Kotlin soon entered the field. Of course, they were not as powerful as the two of them, but their opponents were not weak either. They were on the same level as dragons like Chiara and Ermus.

Therefore, their injuries had not been healed for long before they lay down in front of Werther again, waiting for treatment.

Of course, the game was definitely won, but it was quite laborious.

However, this is already normal in the fifth round. They are lucky enough to have Witte who can treat them "at any cost".

Most dragons do not receive such treatment. Some dragons even have no means of treatment themselves and can only rely on their own elements to recover slowly.

Therefore, it is completely normal that the fourth round showed great power and the fifth round was easily carried away due to his own injuries.

There was even a confrontation between two injured people, and then both were injured. The result was that both of them missed the sixth round.

Not only Ao and Kotlin were injured, but also Linstar, Antavanna, etc., who had been lucky before. After all, except for Celine, Dinnit, and Leandre, all the other dragons were more or less injured. 's starting to hurt.

On the one hand, the opponent has become stronger, and on the other hand, the closer you get to the back, the harder the opponent will fight. After all, who doesn’t want to go a few more rounds? Even if he is not the Dragon King, he still wants to leave a name in this Dragon King Challenge. .

However, compared to these dragons, Caesar is much more unlucky...

"By the way, can this thing be so bright?"

Just when most of the dragons were recovering from their injuries at Werther's, Caesar's voice suddenly sounded.

Werther and the others subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, and then they saw that the dragon scales belonging to Olidolph on Caesar's claws were emitting a strong black light, looking like a black light bulb.

Ollidorf also looked surprised.

"My dragon scales have such an effect?"

Werther heard this and smiled.

"Caesar, you are going to be in trouble. Celine, have you finished the fight?"

Witte, who was serious about treating the dragons, didn't have much time to pay attention to the arena. He only glanced at it occasionally, basically just looking lonely.

Celine knew what Werther meant and chuckled.

"I have finished fighting, but Dinnit is not there yet. Caesar may encounter Dinnit."

Billy then jumped out.

"Has anyone noticed that after Gang Yilit was beaten..."

Click!

A crisp cracking sound came, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that the dragon scales on Caesar's claws were no longer shining.

However, it was not because the bad luck inside had taken effect, but because the dragon scales cracked.

Werther was shocked.

"Can this thing be broken?"

As he spoke, Werther looked at Olidof.

Ollidorf rolled his eyes.

"You ask me, who am I asking? Before you, I had never thought that my own dragon scales could absorb bad luck."

As he said this, no one noticed that a strange emotion flashed through Olidof's eyes when he looked at Werther.

Don't forget, the rules of fate he masters allow him to see some ethereal things like the luck of other dragons.

And he just saw that his dragon scale, in the process of absorbing the bad luck around him, accidentally absorbed the large mass on Witte's head, and then the dragon scale cracked.

There is no doubt that this pot belongs to Werther and him. As for the dragon affected by this pot...

Olidof looked at Caesar, whose face was flushed with Werther's bad luck.

Caesar is in trouble!

And this was also the case. Ao noticed that the two dragons on the field had finished fighting, and turned to look at the battle monument. Then, his expression became weird.

"Gang Yilite hasn't finished the fight, but he will be the next one."

O was answering Billy's question.

When Billy heard this, he also looked at the war monument.

"Caesar, you have to work hard. Whether Celine and the others have a chance to get the title of Dragon King depends on how well you perform!"

Hearing this, Caesar was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly looked at the battle monument, only to see his name behind the name of Gang Yilite.

He became the first dragon among their group of dragons to fight Gang Yilite.

After reacting, Caesar smiled bitterly.

"Then you have to watch carefully, don't let my efforts go to waste."

After saying that, he turned and flew towards the stadium.

As for the scrapped dragon scale, it was thrown on the ground casually. Anyway, the least a dragon has is dragon scales. If you want it, just ask Olidof for another one.

However, not everyone has the courage to take Olidof's dragon scale now.

Anyway, Caesar is not going to ask for another one.

Witt was a little curious and picked up the discarded dragon scale that Caesar had thrown away. After carefully checking it, there was nothing on his face, but a hint of doubt emerged in his heart.

There seemed to be a familiar breath in this scrapped dragon scale, but this breath was very faint, and Witt only sensed a little bit.

For a moment, he really couldn't remember where he had felt this breath before.

However, it didn't matter. The dragon scale that was scrapped by bad luck also had considerable research value. In line with the principle of not wasting, Witt carefully preserved this dragon scale.

In case he gets bored in the future, he can study it as a way to kill time, which is also quite good.

He didn't notice that Ollidolf was watching him from the side, and he didn't know what he was thinking...