Chapter 972 (2/2)
”Second warning... I didn't ask. Don't talk to yourself.”
”Yes...”
A face of wronged snow clenched his lower lip, and he shrank into a ball. He didn't even dare to cry.
Looking at the direction of the ferry in the distance, the spray higher than the city wall, Lauren frowned slightly.
Because he couldn't think of any way to kill a dragon?
Yes, close explosions and heavy blows can cause irreversible trauma to the Dragon - a dragon was killed by an avalanche after being seriously injured in the battle of the sixth generation blood skeleton valley.
If you fill a ship or warship with fire oil and explosives, you may really have a chance - the explosion that is enough to push the river gate and the city gate flat should be almost as powerful as the avalanche that killed the dragon.
But what is the way that Prince Rodriguez should use to make Elliot really stick next to the warship and get bombed... No, should it be said that there is something that can ”restrict the action of the dragon” in the world?
”Yes...” the faint and delicate voice of the elf girl sounded.
Huh?!
The black haired wizard suddenly bowed his head and unconsciously exerted some force under his feet.
”People, people say that something suddenly comes to mind!” looking at the blade close to her neck, Shira screamed in horror: ”it's almost two or three days ago!”
”What happened two or three days ago?” Lauren said coldly, ”you can say it this time.”
”Two or three days ago, the rodriya Hall... The big villain suddenly asked people and several elf warriors to find a way to salvage something from the seabed of the port...”
Salvage?
Frowning, Loren raised his eyes and looked at the ferry battlefield in the distance.
…………………………………………
Boom!!!!
Facing the strong wind and waves, the little prince standing alone on the flagship deck kept calculating the distance between the dragon and himself.
It's almost... Soon, it's only a little
On the river, several elf warships occupying the ferry were almost destroyed, and only the remaining two were still fighting desperately, but they could only block the Dragon Elliot for a few minutes.
No, the dragon will notice it now. We must wait until he gets closer and closer.
Boom!!!!
With the sound and movement of the explosion, the only two remaining warships were cut off under the dragon's claws of Elliot - the sunken warship almost blocked the whole ferry channel, and the deep ink blue dragon was almost unable to move.
But this problem can't stop aolit's anger from rushing to the flagship protected by all warships!
Looking at the huge shadow close to him, the little prince, who was completely occupied by fear, couldn't help but break off the rudder that should have been doomed.
Right now!
Bang!
At that moment, the Dragon Elliot faintly noticed that something seemed to shake at the bottom of the gem River; But he didn't take it seriously, but continued to attack the flagship.
A chain stretched out from the bottom of the sea, and an iron hook caught one of Elliot's rear claws and dragged it downward.
The roaring black blue dragon made a sudden effort on its hind legs and opened its wings to break free.
Unfortunately... It's too late.
Soon, the second, third, Fourth... Countless chains came out from the bottom of the river like tentacles, wrapped, hooked, and even ran through his limbs and trunk. Finally, they even wrapped around the roots of his wings and bound him.
The ink blue dragon desperately wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of it anyway - the ferry was blocked by the damaged and sunken warship, leaving him no room to struggle.
The frightened little prince finally made an arc at the corner of his mouth... Although the smile was to the extreme.
”Surprise, surprise...” the little prince smiled with fear: ”I didn't expect it was actually a trap, you winged lizard! The dragon baby above the blood!”
Elliot didn't answer him, just kept yelling in a low voice.
”Don't struggle. This is the sea blocking chain specially built by your eboden garrison to block my fleet; what hooks it is the river blocking iron gate sunk to the bottom of the sea and buried in rubble!”
”Well, if you hadn't smashed my fleet to pieces and blocked the whole river, there might be hope of breaking free; but now... Tut tut tut.”
Shaking his right index finger, the little prince stood on his hips with a smile on his face, looking up at the dragon as if looking down at him:
”By the way, guess what's piled up in the warships you destroyed?”
”Dangdang! The answer is very simple... It's all fire oil - so now there's a thick layer of fire oil floating on the river surface of the Baoshi river ferry.”
”Then guess what's in the flagship under my feet?”
”The answer is revealed... It's a good thing that can explode!” the little prince smiled more happily, opened his arms to both sides and looked at the angry dragon Elliot.
”So now, dear Mr. dragon, I give you the right to choose - first, you can just continue to struggle, and then I will detonate the warship under my feet after I evacuate safely.”
”Or... You can directly detonate it with your dragon fire, and then see if we can die together. At least you can have a chance to kill me together...”
”Whether I killed myself without resistance or myself... It depends on your choice.”
”Two choices, one result... Come on, dragon baby, make your choice;”
”Then, give me a surprise!”