Chapter 887: In order to win the heart, each of them will do their best

The muscle dragon is big, and this counterattack has a very quick response, and it just hits the golden-winged dragon. (, watch the latest update of this book)

This sudden palm made the golden feathers of the golden-winged dragon fly around, turning into golden lights in the air.

The golden-winged dragon endured the pain, bared his teeth and fled to the side, staring at the muscle dragon fiercely with an extremely sinister look.

"Bird, even if you pop your eyes out, I'm not afraid of you. If you have a genital, you can come and try again?"

The muscle dragon said with a grin, his eyes full of sarcasm.

This muscle dragon doesn't look like he has no brains, but he is actually not too stupid. At least he can see that with his body skills, he can't catch up with this golden-winged dragon.

"Black pimples, I want to beat you flat!"

The golden-winged dragon regulated his breath for a while, and then he felt his body gradually recovering. He made a bird-like cry in the air, and then punched hard and smashed the muscle dragon's head.

Then he heard a thud, and the golden-winged dragon's punch hit the muscle dragon's head.

He succeeded so easily that even the Golden-winged Dragon itself could not believe it, so that his punch did not use much force.

Even though the Golden-winged Dragon did not use all his strength, with his skill at this moment, the power of this punch was naturally extraordinary.

Although the muscle dragon had practiced the kung fu on his head, it was actually the hardest in his whole body, but after suffering such a high-intensity blow, the muscle dragon still felt the stars in front of him, and he felt dizzy and dizzy.

However, the muscle dragon did not slow down the speed of the counterattack. In fact, the muscle dragon had already planned how to fight back at the moment when the golden-winged dragon attacked.

From this point of view, this muscle dragon is still very scheming. At least when fighting, he is quite quick-witted. Those who think he is brainless are often beaten to death or injured by him. Then they suddenly realize that the brainless one is himself.

Resisting a dizziness on his head, the muscle dragon stumbled out. Looking at his appearance, it seemed like he was drunk, but the force on his fist was very powerful.

"One punch should be done, and none of us owe anyone!"

As he spoke, the muscle dragon let out a shocking shout, and then the fierce and weird punch hit the golden-winged dragon's body.

Hearing a whistle, the golden-winged dragon's body flew out quickly. This time it was not what he wanted to fly, so naturally there was no need to flap his faint golden wings.\\.com start\\

Under the powerful punch of this muscle dragon, the golden-winged dragon felt that all internal organs were damaged. There was an extremely resentful look on his face. He really didn't expect that he would be plotted against by this muscle dragon. This is really the greatest shame in the world.

But the matter was not finished yet. Just as the golden-winged dragon was gasping for breath, the muscle dragon's body came in the air like a flying general.

"Today, let your bird remember me forever!"

As he spoke, the muscle dragon punched him quickly.

The Golden-winged Dragon finally calmed down a little bit of injuries. After taking this heavy punch, all of them were triggered. The new wound was clamped with the old wound, which made the Golden-winged Dragon very injured, and blood was gushing wildly. This was simply a weight that he could not bear.

"I'll write down one punch for now, otherwise your life will be out of order! If you don't accept it, you can come to me at any time!"

The Muscle Dragon's words were quite heroic, which won him a burst of applause and cheers.

The golden-winged dragon's eyes seemed even more sinister, but he didn't say a word. What the muscle dragon said was correct. If he didn't know the current situation at this time and took this guy's punch, he would be afraid that even if he wanted to live, he would be difficult.

At this point, the Golden-winged Dragon was completely defeated. He knew that this time there was no hope, so he retreated in shame. Face was no longer important, and everything was more important to heal and save his life.

The Muscle Dragon won the first battle, and he was very proud. He walked back and forth in this game, showing off his muscles from time to time, especially showing off to the princess, hoping that the princess would like him and like him, a muscle dragon.

Seeing the expression of this muscle dragon, Fenglang felt ridiculous in his heart. Such a guy is destined to be just a foil. If the prince really chose him, that was really lack of vision.

"Muscle Brother, are you going to walk on your own, or wait for me to knock you down?"

At this moment, a thin and dry short man walked up. The dragon's name was Agile Dragon, which was always known for its cleverness. Somehow, in front of the princess, these dragons became funny and humorous.

"Skinny monkey, like you, your little arms and legs, don't come on stage to show your ugly appearance! If the wind is strong and you are damaged, isn't that too much money? Even if you can't be damaged, you will blow you to the horizon and you can't find your home. Tsk tsk! How pitiful..."

Perhaps because of his excitement, this muscle dragon, who doesn't talk much on weekdays, speaks one by one, and is very clear in its order, which makes him very satisfied and feels that he has divine help in the dark.

"Since you don't want to go down by yourself, let me give you a ride!"

As the agile dragon spoke, its body had already floated up, just like a dead branch blown by the wind, falling straight towards the muscle dragon's body.

He waited until the agile dragon's body fell, and the muscle dragon's body did not move, and it seemed that he was shocked.

At this moment, the agile dragon's body had fallen down quickly, and then punched the muscle dragon hard.

This agile dragon is not only very fast, but also his fist power is very feminine. This force is really dull on the surface, but the force he contains is surprisingly great.

The muscle dragon was trying to make a wishful thinking. If his move did not have the previous battle with the Golden-winged Dragon, it might have worked, but it would be too difficult to fool the Agile Dragon in full view of everyone.

After punching the muscle dragon hard, the agile dragon's body immediately flew out quickly. His movements were also done in one go. It seemed that he had planned it long ago.

After being punched hard, the muscle dragon wanted to use his punch to exchange it, but after the punch was shot, he didn't even touch the shadow of the agile dragon. Instead, because of the excessive force, he almost flashed his waist.

When the punch was gone, the muscle dragon felt his body stiffen a little, and this matter was beyond his expectations.

Who knew that all this was just the beginning. The agile dragon's body movement was too fast, and the muscle dragon could not keep up with his shadow.

This fight was like a joke, and the agile dragon was like a monkey-playing man who played muscle dragons in a mess.

After a while, the muscle dragon was hit by more than ten consecutive punches. Even though these fists looked very gentle, the strength was very sophisticated, and the muscle dragon's body was green and purple. The painful force was even more painful, making the muscle dragon grin and miserable.

"Muscle Brother, the same thing. If you are willing to be tactful, just jump down by yourself to avoid suffering from flesh and blood!"

Seeing the muscle dragon fighting, the more he became more frustrated, and the more he beat, the less energetic he became. The Agile Dragon couldn't help but persuade him, and his words seemed very sincere.

The muscle dragon felt more and more unbearable pain. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would not only not be able to win, but he might also have life worries. Once he figured out this point, he would already know how to do it.

Thinking about it carefully, he had already shown all his muscles to the princess, and he defeated a golden-winged bird dragon with his own hands, which was considered to be the purpose of this trip.

As for whether the princess likes him or not, he said nothing about it. This trip was already in vain.

The most important thing is to take the initiative at this time and retain a little decentness. In this son-in-law who does not determine the winner and lose, it is a good deal.

"Agility, your fists and feet are indeed fierce enough, but after a big battle, I was a little overwhelmed at this moment. I will leave this arena to you. I hope you can do it yourself!"

After saying these scenes, the muscle dragon immediately escaped quickly. He wanted to maintain a little decent, but his panicked expression and his fear of being caught completely exposed his inner thoughts.

The agile dragon just showed off his fists and kicked the muscle dragon into the dragon. He couldn't help but feel very proud.

Even with a small set of eyes, the Agile Dragon still carefully showed it to the princess as usual.

But to the disappointment of Agile Dragon, the princess just chuckled at him, but shook her head heavily, and her expression was quite serious.

"Agile Dragon, do you really want to compete with me?"

This time, the man who came up was a noble man dressed as a noble man. He had a smile on his face and tried hard to pretend to be elegant, but careful people could still find the superficiality of his foundation.

"Nether Dragon, this place is very dangerous. You should go back quickly. Don't learn from others to fight and kill, as it will be detrimental to your growth!"

The Agile Dragon followed the direction of the sound and couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on his face, shouting coldly at the Lailong.

"I actually said such stupid words in front of me. Let me teach you a good lesson!"

As he spoke, the noble dragon raised the feather fan in his hand and quickly slapped the agile dragon's body, and immediately a pink smoke rose.

"Northern, you are useless to call yourself aristocrat. In such a battle, you actually use fog!"

Even though the Agile Dragon's body jumped very quickly, he still breathed a little pink smoke at the end of his nose and couldn't help but roar.

"Hehe, since it's a martial arts competition, it's inevitable that there will be a distinction between high and low. Are there any other means? If the other party uses a knife to cut you, will you still stick your neck and get chopped? Naturally, you will pick up some guy, that's what kind of guy!"

Hearing the agile dragon's words, even though the noble dragon had always believed that he was very thick-skinned, his face turned slightly red, and then he said in a desperate manner.


Chapter completed!