Looking at the place covered in dust in front of him, Azhdaha breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the amount of magic in Azhdaha's body was nearly exhausted. The blow just now consumed almost all the magic in his body.
Azhdaha's huge body swayed a few times, as if he was a little unsteady on his feet.
"Huh, I can't die anymore now."
After saying these words, Azhdaha suddenly turned into a human form. At this time, Azhdaha had nothing left except a huge dragon body.
Azhdaha's handsome face became extremely pale due to the exhaustion of magic power, and his originally bright red eyes became a little dull.
The whole person seemed to be weak.
"How is that possible?"
Azhdaha 'I opened my eyes which were a little dull at the moment.
The dust slowly faded away, and the scene did not develop in the direction Azhdaha imagined. Although the three clowns had many injuries, Azhdaha knew that those injuries were only minor injuries for a master of this level.
At this time, Laplace and Tia were in an extremely embarrassed state. Their clown costumes were torn by Azhdaha's attacks, and even the masks on their faces were full of cracks.
"What a risk, what a risk, what a risk, I almost died."
At this time, Laplace breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. In order to block Azhdaha's full blow, they almost used up all the means they could use.
Even the amount of magic in his body has been consumed by one-third and one-third.
"That's it, that's it, Laplace What are you asking us to do? Can't you just die? Look at my clothes. They are all torn."
Tia on the side looked at her tattered clown costume and complained to Laplace.
"That's right, that's right, you won't die anyway, so what does such a blow have to do with it?"
Forthman on the side clearly agreed with Tia's point of view.
"Don't you two guys feel hurt when you say such things? Are you saying that you want me to die? Are these human words?"
Laplace was completely shaken when he heard what the two said. Is this how his immortal body is used?
Although he said so, Laplace knew that if he had to choose again, they would still come.
Probably?
Looking at Tia and Forthman on the side with resentful expressions on their faces, Laplace was a little suspicious.
Okay, time to get down to business?
As he spoke, Laplace turned his attention to the pale Azhdaha beside him.
"Lord Dragon King, if I guess correctly, there should be no magic element, right?"
Laplace looked malicious, like a big bad wolf meeting a little sheep.
"Hey! Laplace, change your tone."
Tia felt a little disgusted when she heard Laplace's malicious tone.
I saw Laplace slowly walking towards Azhdaha, still holding the purple necklace Clayman gave him in his hand, looking like a bully who abducts decent women.
"Look, Laplace's expression is so shameless."
"It's just, it's so shameless. We can't imitate him."
Tia and Forthman on the side whispered.
"Hey, do you have any conscience? Who am I doing this for?"
"And when you are discussing, can you please keep your voice down?"
Laplace is somewhat broken.
Just when Laplace was about to approach Azhdaha, Azhdaha dodged and came to Laplace, punching Laplace's clown face directly.
At this time, looking at Azhdaha in front of him, Laplace was a little confused.
No, brother, aren't you exhausted of your magic energy and have no strength? What is going on?
He didn't react until Azhdaha's fist as big as a sandbag hit his face.
Without any surprise, Laplace was directly blown away by Azhdaha's punch.
He rolled several times in the sky before landing safely.
Seeing Laplace being blown away by Azhdaha, Tia carefully came to Laplace with a branch and poked the half-dead Laplace with the branch.
"Hey, are you dead? Tia."
Looking at Laplace who was motionless, Forthman on the side whispered.
"Don't know? I'll poke at you again."
As Tia spoke, she kept poking Laplace in the head with the branch.
"No reaction? Why don't you bury it?"
Tia suggested to Forthman on the side.
"Okay, I'll dig a hole and you can throw him down in a while."
Forthman said that he was about to dig a hole in the ground.
There was a whooshing sound and Laplace sat up from the ground.
Laplace had a nightmare. He dreamed that he was killed by a fist as big as a sandbag, and then buried by two guys whose faces could not be seen clearly.
It's terrible.
After so many years of living, this was the first time I had such a terrible nightmare.
Seeing Laplace suddenly pretending to be a corpse, Tia and Forthman were shocked.
"I had a terrible nightmare. I dreamed that I was beaten to death by a fist as big as a sandbag and was buried."
Laplace said slightly panicked.
"Hey, Forthman, what are you holding?"
Laplace looked at Forthman who was holding a long, unknown object and asked.
"No, nothing?"
Forthman hurriedly put the shovel behind his round body.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Tia on the side changed the topic.
"Yes, yes, yes, business, business is important."
I saw Laplace jumping up directly.
Looking at the three people playing tricks on the side, Azhdaha seriously doubted whether it was these three guys who blocked his full blow just now. Why didn't it feel like they were different?
Laplace was in front of Azhdaha in an instant, and he clawed at Azhdaha's chest.
Looking at the claw close at hand, Azhdaha's pupils trembled slightly.
So fast.
Azhdaha relied on his experience in sparring with Mo Li and turned around slightly to barely avoid the claw.
Although he barely escaped, there were still a few blood marks on his chest.
Looking at the few blood marks on his chest.
Azhdaha Sweat broke out on his forehead.
"I'll go and you can hide here."
Laplace was so shocked that he was stunned and even dodged the sneak attack.
Azhdaha knows that if this continues, he will definitely lose, so it is better to give it a try.
I saw Azhdaha holding up his fist and trying to fight Laplace head-on.
Seeing Azhdaha attacking in front of him, Laplace laughed funny, and a violent aura erupted from his body, shooting towards Azhdaha.
Too much time was wasted and he wanted to make a quick decision.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Azhdaha's physical strength could no longer be used up. He was in a daze and was hit by Tia who was standing behind him.
Looking at the blood hole on his chest, Azhdaha's tall body finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, no longer able to resist.
With the magic energy exhausted and such a high-intensity fight, Azhdaha even the Dragon King couldn't hold on anymore.
Looking at Azhdaha lying on the ground, Laplace wiped his hands with a handkerchief.
"Oh, if I come alone, I may not be able to capture you."
"But don't forget, there are three of us!"
Laplace made a funny face at Azhdaha who collapsed on the ground.
"Okay, Laplace put it on him quickly, so our plan will be successful."
Tia and Forthman urged from the side.
Listening to the two men's urging, Laplace put the purple necklace on Azhdaha's neck.
Azhdaha's pair of dull red eyes were faintly blood red.