Chapter 281 Ten Years of Hard Work!

"You hate mud!"

Antasha's face froze when she heard this.

"Tsk, can't you let me think about it for a while longer?

Well, mud will cover up the beauty of things, which is not good news for me who likes exquisite things.

As for the remnants of the breath...

Don't pay attention to it, it will become a fertile land in the future.

What do you think the breath of the black dragon is?

Although it looks a bit cruel, it is essentially the earth element and the water element. As for the other one, it will be deposited underground and melt the rock."

Hearing this, the other three dragons suddenly realized that they were joking!

Witt glanced at Celine and the others and sneered in his heart.

Joke?

What she said was absolutely in her heart, but it couldn't be really implemented for various reasons.

However, Witt swore silently in his heart.

In the future, he would never let any black dragon use breath on him!

...

It took nearly three minutes for Witt and the others to finally arrive at the second destination, the location of the first target.

When they saw the stone embedded in the tree trunk, Witt and other dragons could not help but turn their eyes to Ollido.

Although he was an unlucky guy, this guy was really strong.

You know, the three minutes here is not the time for searching, but the time for Antasa to fly. Although she did not fly at full speed, she definitely flew ten thousand meters in three minutes.

Ollido scratched his head a little embarrassed when he saw this.

"I was so angry at that time that I kicked with all my strength.

Speaking of which, the stone did not crack even after my full-strength kick. The material of this stone is really good."

Looking at the stone embedded in the tree, Witt's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look.

The stone is an ordinary stone, but its experience is not ordinary. Although it is under the protection of the formation, it has also endured countless dragons and countless years of magic bombardment.

Although the Dragon Academy was not established at the beginning of the Desidero Dragon's Lair, it is not much different.

"Antasha, I'll clean this stone!"

Antasha didn't care, but...

"Can you do it?"

Witt chuckled.

"Just try and you'll know. If it doesn't work, you can do it again."

Celine glanced at Witt, then lowered her head somewhat dejectedly, and suddenly left Desidero. How could she be in a good mood? It was just that Witt's presence diluted that emotion a little.

Now seeing something that also came from Desidero, even if it was just a stone, the two dragons couldn't help but be aroused by some emotions.

Antasha stretched out her claws so that Witt could use it.

Looking at the stone not far away, Witt hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and spewed out a breath representing extreme cold.

However, when the zero-degree cold current collided with the abyss power lingering on the stone, it instantly fell into a disadvantage.

It only lasted for a few breaths, and Witt stopped.

Different!

Different from the abyss power he encountered ten years ago.

It is more contagious and more difficult to remove.

But think about it, this power comes from an abyss strongman who dares to attack Desidero.

How could the abyss power carried by those characters who may be abyss cannon fodder be the same as this level of power.

"Witt..."

Antasha wanted to say something, but Witt shook his head and looked at the stone again.

In fact, he realized before that the zero-degree cold current might not work, but he wanted to try to keep the stone.

Now it seems that he can only go all out.

Thinking of this, Witt no longer restricted his body temperature. The hot air wave made the three dragons watching next to him subconsciously retreat a distance.

Celine looked at Witt, who was emitting high temperature all over his body, and a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Even if she tried harder, she couldn't catch up with this figure, and even the gap between the two sides became bigger.

Antawana looked at Witt in astonishment.

After living together for more than ten years, she didn't know that Witt still had such a terrifying power.

In fact, Witt was also a little confused.

After not using this power for more than ten years, it has become stronger automatically. Even he can feel the burning sensation brought by the power deep in his throat!

Without time to think, Witt opened his mouth wide, and wisps of blazing white flames overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

What Witt couldn't see was that on his chest, bright white cracks similar to the cracks caused by lava burning the earth gradually spread from his chest to his body.

Without any sound, the blazing white flame condensed into a column, and instantly spurted out of Witt's mouth and fell on the stone wrapped with the power of the abyss.

As if feeling threatened, large tracts of black abyss power began to surge out of the stone.

These abyss powers turned into a human-shaped phantom with upright legs, facing Witt's blazing white flame column, roared silently, and then...then were overwhelmed.

Its owner may be very powerful, but it is just a trace of power left, brewing for only three days.

How could it be a match for Witt's blazing white breath!

It only lasted for a moment before being completely burned by the blazing white flames.

The stone and the tree it was attached to were also burned by the extremely high temperature.

The breath even passed through the tree and shot out into the distance.

Fortunately, Antasa reacted quickly enough and blocked the breath with her other claw.

After taking a look at the slightly burnt dragon scale on her claw, Antasa looked at Witte again with a bit more weirdness.

"You should be a young dragon, right!"

Witte took a breath and grinned at the shocked eyes of the dragons.

"My father may not have given me the orthodox dragon inheritance, but he gave me the pursuit of freedom and the strength to pursue freedom."

Antasa rolled her eyes.

"But you are too outrageous. I can guarantee that a dragon beast below the upper gold level will be killed instantly by your spray, and you are only a bronze."

Witte smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"How can I calculate it that way? Just look at my condition. The fire element power stored in my body has been reduced by half!"

Seeing the dragons' faces, they understood.

Indeed, power does not come out of thin air.

At this moment, Witt suddenly froze for a moment, then looked down at his chest.

"What is this?"

On his chest, lines like lava flowing through were printed on it. The dragon scales at the lines were still silver-white, but they no longer had the original metallic luster.

Witt stretched out his claws in astonishment and touched it.

His defense power did not decrease, but in this way, he looked even less like a silver dragon.

Whose silver dragon tattoo is it!

Then, Witt looked at Celine and the others for help.

But at that time, Witt had his back to them, so the three dragons did not notice where the lines on Witt's chest came from.

"So you didn't bring this with you!"

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