Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 51 The New King of Baoxiongling
As the sky gradually darkened, Garros hid high in the clouds, looking down at the two violent bears chasing each other below.

For the Earth Bear race, challenges for the leadership position among the same race are legitimate, and they can engage in single combat like knights.

But if facing an attack from a dragon like Garros.

All the violent bears will unite against the enemy and rise up together to resist the foreign enemies until their morale is broken or their leader is killed. In this case, leading the violent bear leader away alone first can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

on the ground.

Mobel's muscles were tense, and he ran wildly without daring to relax.

Runes flickered beneath its fur, providing it with greater strength than usual, but even so, it could not outrun Chief Gore, and the distance between them was gradually closing.

Although its straight-line speed is not as good, the young violent bear is more agile.

Maubert chose the most rugged routes to escape.

The obstacles such as sharp basalt columns, fallen rotten trees and hidden cracks in the ground caused some trouble for Old Gore, slowing down his speed many times and making it impossible for him to catch up with Mobel in a short time.

And as time goes by.

The old violent bear's pursuit became more and more violent.

It knocked down huge trees that took several people to hug, crushed the rock pillars that blocked the way, and murderous intent burned in its brown eyes.

Shortly after.

The two violent bears chased each other and came to the cliff on the east side of the Coniferous Valley.

The road ahead was blocked, and Mobel stopped.

"You can't escape."

The old violent bear growled and ran towards Mobel on all fours.

"and many more!"

Mobel retreated to the edge of the cliff and shouted.

This action startled the old violent bear for a moment, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not fade.

"You're begging for mercy now? It's too late!"

"If you dare to challenge me without understanding the difference in strength, you will surely die."

It is old and gradually weakening.

Mobel must kill this young violent bear who dared to provoke him to eliminate future troubles, otherwise he will be the one to die in the future.

"It's not me who's challenging you."

Mobel snorted and said, "Old man, you are the one who doesn't understand the situation."

at the same time.

Gore also felt that something was wrong.

There was an extremely aggressive gaze descending from high above, locking onto him. The sense of danger it brought was far beyond what the rebellious son in front of him could match.

Look up.

The seven-meter-long and incredibly strong red iron dragon was reflected in Gore's field of vision, causing his bear face to change.

This red iron dragon cub looks familiar, I have met it before.

However, the Red Iron Dragon at that time did not have such a strong sense of oppression, and it did not feel dangerous. But now it is completely different.

"Damn it! You actually kowtowed to dragons! You led them here!"

Gore roared at his rebellious son.

"It is my honor to serve the great Garros!"

Mobel was not ashamed, but proud, and said with his chest puffed out.

Gore was so angry at the sight that he wanted to tear it to pieces, but the biggest threat at the moment came from the sky.

Under its gaze, the last ray of setting sun passed through the clouds, coating the dragon's scales with a layer of blood.

The dragon circling in the sky suddenly stretched out its wings completely. With a body length of seven meters, it already had a terrifying wingspan of nearly twenty meters. When the dragon's wings were stretched, the dense fiery red scales between the wing membranes rubbed against each other, splashing sparks that were particularly dazzling in the dim sky.

The Red Iron Dragon began to dive.

Its movements were not swift, but carried a suffocating sense of oppression. Its wings tore through the air like terrifying blades, and its body fell straight down like a javelin. The shrill sound of the air being torn apart came from far away, becoming increasingly piercing. The scales on its body also gradually turned red, as if containing explosive energy.

Under the pressure of Garros's dragon power, Gore instinctively wanted to retreat at the first moment.

However, the momentum built up from years of dominating the bear pack made the violent bear leader straighten his chest, spread his arms, and raise his head to roar at the dragon that was swooping down at him at high speed.

"Come on! Dragon!"

Fires ignited on its body, and layers of earth and rocks rushed to cover its surface, especially its arms. Under the scorching fire, lava-like armor was formed, and the surrounding air was twisted and steaming.

In mid-air, Garros, with dense sparks behind him, fell from the sky like a red meteor, approaching the violent bear leader.

In the moment before contact, he stretched out his claws, shining with a cold and hard metallic luster.

The violent bear leader roared at the same time, raised his bear arms covered with thick lava, and attacked with his huge bear paws.

collapse!
A deafening explosion sounded.

Countless pieces of rubble flew around like bullets, and a strong wind carrying dust and fire blew over Mobel, causing his hair to blow back and making it almost impossible to open his eyes. Then he felt his feet become unstable, and the cliff collapsed, causing Mobel to fall down along with the huge rocks.

In the turbid dust, Garros stood up, and the sparks on his wing membranes were particularly eye-catching in the twilight.

The violent bear leader's forearm was bent at a strange angle and was broken in the collision just now. His body was also covered with mottled charred marks from the explosion.

"Submit to me and I will spare your life."

Garros said in a deep voice.

In response to him, there was the roar of the old violent bear and the huge bear claw wrapped in lava. The bear claw hit Garros's shoulder, making a roaring sound.

Bang! The dragon scales shattered, emitting a powerful shockwave and blazing flames.

The old violent bear's bear arm was shaken away, and it staggered back a few steps. Before it could stand firmly, Garros's dragon wings turned into a huge red blade and slashed towards its chest. But it raised its bear arm in time, which was covered with the thickest lava.

The next moment, lava splashed everywhere.

Garros felt as if he was chopping on sticky asphalt. Although the dragon wing knife cut through the lava armor and left a scar on the old violent bear's arm, it failed to split it in two.

The Dragon Wing Sword lacks the dive acceleration and is much less powerful.

Whoosh! Before the Violent Bear Leader could counterattack, Garros suddenly soared into the sky, then spread his wings and swooped down.

He is not like other young dragons who, once they get excited in a fight, forget their air advantage and stay on the ground to fight. Garros is good at using his strength.

The Red Iron Dragon circled in the air and adjusted its angle.

Immediately, sparks flew between its wings as it dived towards the violent bear leader again.

The violent bear leader stepped on the ground.

Balls of lava rose up and smashed into Garros through the air, but he either dodged them with his agile and flexible body or smashed them directly into a rain of gravel and fire. However, his speed did not decrease, and he approached the violent bear leader in an instant.

The dragon wings flew past at high speed and slashed towards the violent bear leader, but it blocked it again with its bear arms.

Tear!

A severed arm shot up into the sky, blood and lava spilling into the air.

Gore opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

One of the Earth Bear's strongest arms had its bones broken, twisted and unable to be lifted, and the other was directly cut off.

Bang!
Garros swung his tail and hit the chest of the violent bear leader, causing it to roll on the ground and form a long gully. It barely stopped almost a hundred meters away.

"I'll give you one more chance, surrender or die."

Garros said in a deep voice.

"To die in battle is the glory of the Violent Bear Clan!"

Gore kicked the ground with his hind legs, his whole body covered with lava armor, his eyes bloodshot, and rushed towards Garros.

During this dangerous fight, it felt as if it had become young again, its heart was beating strongly in its chest, and its blood was flowing as rapidly as a river.

Garros flapped his wings and flew high into the air, avoiding the impact of the violent bear leader.

A breath of electric fire dragon was exhaled, enveloping it. The brilliant flames and lightning engulfed the violent bear leader, making it difficult for it to stand up. It roared and struggled, but its resistance quickly weakened, and its fur and flesh gradually turned to charcoal.

Shortly after.

Mobel spat out the gravel in his mouth and climbed up the cliff again.

"Ah, great Dragon Lord, your heroic presence eclipses the sun and the moon."

"I knew this old man would be as vulnerable as a dead leaf in front of you."

It ran over, crawled on its belly, and carefully nudged Garros's paw with its nose. It continued to flatter him, "Your heroic figure descending from the sky is just like the legendary meteorite! Those foolish violent bears would be so frightened they'd pee their pants when they saw this. They would all submit to you and crown you the King of Violent Bear Ridge. I, Mobel, swear to be your most loyal minion forever. If you tell me to go east, I won't go west!"

Garros glanced at it.

"You don't seem to have inherited any of your father's bravery and perseverance."

He said.

Mobel chuckled and said proudly, "So I survived and continued to sniff the wonderful air, while it became a lifeless corpse, a fool who only knew how to act recklessly, and eventually became nourishment for the wilderness."

In this wilderness, bravery is admirable, but only the wisdom of living can enjoy the fruits of victory.

(End of this chapter)