I am a wicked dragon, and you want me to fall into goodness?

The dragon's wings sliced ​​through the clouds, and Puse's dragon breath gathered in his throat, but he did not rush to exhale it.

The Golden Griffin's wind element can easily disperse low-level dragon breath, making it difficult to hit unless you get very close.

The Dragon Claw Strike just now has already tested the opponent's speed and strength. Now we must avoid its strength and attack its weakness.

Seeing that Puse's injuries had healed instantly, the griffin's golden pupils contracted sharply, and its arrogant expression finally turned serious.

Its wings flapped violently, stirring up a howling gale around it, and countless sharp wind blades condensed and swept towards Puse like a torrential rain.

The wind blades, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound as they sliced ​​through the air, could easily cut through ordinary rocks.

Something's not right. This griffin wants to test Puse's recovery ability again.

"A foolish trick!"

Pu Se sneered, and a layer of transparent soft light instantly enveloped his entire body.

The soft light barrier generated by the [Starlight Magic Hammer Chain], combined with the magic resistance of the Specter Scales, makes it completely immune to this little spellcasting trick.

The wind blades struck the barrier, but didn't even leave a crack.

At the same time, under the cover of the wind blades, he suddenly plummeted down, diving towards the griffin in an attempt to trade blows.

What an insane fighting style.

The golden griffin sensed pain in its chest and quickly avoided a direct collision with Puse, instead using its speed advantage to harass the enemy.

It is also a top predator and is not stupid; it knows that being injured is a terrible thing in nature.

Those who are usually weak will take this opportunity to rebel and defy you, just to prevent your wounds from healing.

Physical pain requires rest, which means less hunting time. Without food, it means waiting to die.

This is a vicious cycle.

The griffin missed its target and immediately adjusted its direction, turning to chase after the falling Puse.

The golden beak opened slightly, and a shockwave imbued with wind element was poised to be unleashed.

The two sides engaged in a fierce battle in the air, occasionally interspersed with clashes between dragon claws and sharp claws.

Dragon breath intertwined with wind elements, and ear-piercing roars, metallic scraping sounds, and explosions echoed through the forest, ravaging it.

Inside the goblin's lair, Garrett and the priest heard a commotion overhead and sent out an old goblin to investigate.

After receiving the results, the goblin leader and goblin priest came out and looked up at the sky.

When they saw the two enormous creatures fighting in the air, their expressions turned extremely grim.

"It's that dragon and a griffin!" Garrett gripped his bone axe tightly, his eyes filled with shock. "They're fighting!"

Garrett hated both of them to the core.

One is the lord of this forest. It's impossible to live comfortably under the griffin's nose. The good thing is that he doesn't like to eat goblins.

One is a dragon that wants to tame them; the relentless targeting over the past ten days has forced Garrett to watch as his companions and children die one by one.

They all deserve to die!!

This is a good thing; if one of them dies, it's a good thing for the goblin tribe.

The priest, his cloudy eyes fixed on the battle raging above, suddenly coughed violently, taking a long time to catch his breath before speaking in a heavy tone:

"This might be our tribe's chance... If they both suffer heavy losses, we might be able to break free from the dragon's control."

Gallet nodded, a resolute glint in his eyes: "Notify all soldiers to prepare!"

"Once they've decided who's the winner, regardless of the outcome, we'll take the opportunity to leave this nest and find a new habitat!"

"No, we don't need to wait for them to decide a winner, let's leave now!"

Garrett knew this was a rare opportunity and made a decision immediately; the two sides in the sky were practically fighting tooth and nail.

Surely the griffin and the dragon can't escape unscathed?

Healing takes time, and that's enough time for the goblin to leave this awful place.

The battle in the sky continues.

Although the griffin's wind elemental magic attack power is not high, it can play a very good role in disrupting the enemy in battle.

Moreover, it is extremely fast, and Puse cannot always engage in close combat; he can only wait for an opportunity to find the griffin's weakness.

At this point, the two sides were chasing and fleeing, constantly exchanging magical attacks in the high sky, trying to suppress each other.

Puse, with its superior mechanics and powerful Dragon Claw Strike, gained the upper hand.

"Impossible! How can you have such power!" The griffin looked at Pusser in disbelief, its eyes filled with resentment.

It is a member of the Golden Griffin royal family, born with control over high-level wind elements. Even when facing dragons of the same level, it has never been so embarrassed.

Ignoring its shock, Puse flapped its wings and charged at the griffin again, grabbing hard at its neck.

The golden griffin attempted to repeat its previous tactic, using wind element to accelerate and increase the distance between itself and Puse.

"You've offended the dragon and you think you can just leave?"

Pu Se's voice was laced with icy killing intent.

His dragon wings flapped suddenly, and his body accelerated abruptly, managing to catch up with the griffin that was trying to escape using the wind element.

The dragon's breath that had been gathering in his throat had already reached its maximum, and blue lightning, carrying scorching magic, surged and danced in his mouth.

At this moment, he held nothing back and unleashed a powerful blast of air towards the griffin's back!

The blue dragon's breath is linear and consists of a blue, high-voltage electric shock.

A golden wind elemental barrier hastily unfolded behind the griffin, but it was no match for the long-accumulated dragon breath.

The lightning instantly engulfed the entire wind barrier, slamming into the griffin's back with the force to incinerate everything.

A loud "boom" resounded.

The griffin's golden feathers were instantly ignited by the flames, the acrid smell of burning feathers drifting through the air, accompanied by a heart-wrenching cry.

Instantly, the flesh on his back was scorched black by the dragon's breath, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

It flapped its wings with all its might to try to steady itself, but the dragon's breath not only brought excruciating pain, but also a numbing effect.

The wind element controlled by this griffin could no longer flow smoothly, and its speed dropped sharply.

Puse followed closely behind, swooping down.

The dragon's claws had already touched the griffin's charred feathers, and it looked like it was about to pierce its neck and end the battle.

Suddenly, a golden dragon breath struck from his side and rear, its scorching heat aimed directly at Puse's back.

Relying on its dragon-like instincts for danger, Puse immediately retracted its claws and rolled to the side to avoid it.

The dragon's breath grazed past his wings, striking the ground below and exploding into a golden sea of ​​fire, with thick smoke billowing upwards.

In that instant, the griffin on the ground seized this only chance of survival.

With its last ounce of strength, enduring the excruciating pain of burning and numbness in its back, it fiercely flapped its left wing, which it could still barely muster, and, under the cover of the thick smoke, swooped diagonally into the depths of the forest.

The golden griffin is already extremely fast.

At this critical moment of life and death, he unleashed a power far exceeding his usual strength.

The figure vanished into the dense canopy of trees in an instant, leaving only a blurry golden afterimage.

[Your nemesis, realizing you've released a powerful enemy, slowly awakens. How could you, a dragon, sleep soundly?]

[Your "nemesis" has copied the griffin's talent, "Fall Asleep Immediately."]

[Fall in bed immediately: Every time you fall asleep immediately, you might receive the wind's blessing, permanently increasing your speed by 1]

"Glen DeVille Caramon!!!"

Puser charged straight up into the clouds, his voice filled with madness: "Are you courting death?"