Chapter 59 (2/2)

“Speaking of which, what are you guys fighting for this time? Why is he alone?” Bai Yishu asked plainly.

“Oh, oh, this person is Zhu Minglang, the vagrant who tainted the Crown Princess’s name. Who knows how or where he stole an enrollment letter from… but let alone living his life aimlessly in the Academy, he even spouted conceited nonsense…” Yin Yaozu hurriedly told him about how Zhu Minglang tried to claim the Crown Princess for himself.

“Is that so? This is getting a little interesting…” Bai Yishu’s lips curled up, looking as lazy and unconcerned as ever.

Even if everyone could only Summon a dragon each, there’d be twenty dragons occupying the west of the river. As Yin Yaozu had said in the beginning, they only needed to cheer him on at the side, in case Zhu Minglang made all kinds of excuses after losing.

In any case, after he was defeated, everyone could go up to him and step on him, and spit on him. Let him know his place, then use some methods to make him completely disappear from this world!

Yin Yaozu opened his spirit domain. His dragon was a Red-Clawed Plague Dragon.

A plague dragon was an orthodox Ancient Dragon, a type of very crafty and savage predator among the Ancient Dragons. Although a plague dragon was only about the size of an adult ox or horse, and weren’t considered very strong among real dragons, they were extremely fast, and were exceptional at jumping. They excelled at ambushes.

Its claws could reach out and retract as it wished, and could even turn them at wide angles, like some bladed instruments designed for slaughter. If targeted by a plague dragon in the wild, their prey was basically doomed. After all, plague dragons’ tracking abilities were first-class.

Yin Yaozu’s Red-Clawed Plague Dragon was obviously trained into an arena executioner. Its front claws were even more nimble than human arms, and could easily tear through leather, flesh and bones, and directly pull out their target’s organs…

Such fierce creatures were bloodthirsty. If their Dragon Tamer didn’t control them well, it was highly likely an accident would happen in the arena.

Fortunately, in fights overseen by the Academy, attacking the Dragon Tamers was forbidden, and they weren’t allowed to slay their opponents’ dragons, either.

Rules were rules, but whether Yin Yaozu would adhere to them was another matter.

Chen Leiluo also Summoned his dragon. It was a Stone Dragon covered in a thick layer of mudstone. Not only did this Stone Dragon have the bloodline of an Armored Triceratops of the Ancient Dragon species, it also possessed the bloodline of an Ash Dragon of the Great Dragon species. It wasn’t a meat tank that only knew how to fight in close combat!

The eighteen other challengers also activated their imprints, displaying their real dragons. Most of them were dragon species recorded in the illustrated handbook, but their bloodlines were mixed.

There was a Sparrow Dragon, Wind Drifter Dragon, Saber-tooth Tiger Dragon, Violent Wolf Dragon, Green Forest Dragon…

Zhu Minglang recognized most of them. Their features and appearances were rather obvious, but there was one dragon in particular that Zhu Minglang paid a lot of attention to. It was an Azure Dragon.

If he recognized it right, that was a Candle Dragon!

Its body resembled a large gecko. Its skin and scales were especially bright and smooth, and were rather colorful.

It only had front limbs, with no rear claws. When it walked, its long and narrow body would sway very quickly, like a venomous pit viper. Its front claws were obviously very strong, with the strength to easily crush rocks.

They were grouped up on the opposite shore, so Zhu Minglang couldn’t tell who the master of this Candle Dragon was, but it was indeed worth paying attention to.

“You have no helpers?” Teacher Bai Yishu asked, riding on his Pseudodragon Bird, hovering above Zhu Minglang.

“This is my own matter,” Zhu Minglang replied.

“You can Summon all your dragons now, or you can reserve your right and Summon during battle,” Teacher Bai Yishu said.

Zhu Minglang nodded and opened his spirit domain, Summoning the Black Mosasaurex, who had long been itching to fight!

Zhu Minglang’s imprint was completely black. The Black Mosasaurex walked out of the huge imprint gate, stepping on the slightly muddy flat bottom of the riverbank. He subconsciously raised his proud tyrannosaurus head, roaring to the skies, thoroughly releasing his dominating air!

Just as he opened his mouth, however, the Black Mosasaurex’s big eyes swept across his enemies on the opposite shore.

A bunch of fierce real dragons!