"Shalazad, aren't you flirtatious?"
"That's not true."
"No, there is."
The feathers are torn to bits, and now it's so strange how you can fly.
That's all Tarvelli's attribute moves were remarkable.
There are countless cuts on the body as well, but not so deep.
The badly wounded feathers would be due to the fact that Sharazard's body was spinning when he escaped from that storm vortex and that he was spreading his feathers hard to avoid being bounced back by the big wind outside.
Absolutely impotent.
However, if you don't, Sharazard and I have been crashing into the ground while spinning, so I don't think that was the best choice.
"Lord, let's go."
A small flying dragon is dancing.
Beyond that lies the dominant species of the Moon Warcraft.
It's too huge to be realistic, but it's just like the Moon Warcraft we've defeated so far.
The difference is, if you leave it, it's out of your control.
"All right, Charazard. I got hungry too. [M] Let's go full!
"Yikes!
Wings with damaged wings. Sharazard's body accelerated gnarly.
Go on, twice and three times. My vision spinned when I thought it would be impossible to increase speed more and more and more.
This is the same move as before.
Contrary to the direction in which the sharazard rotates, there is a great vortex of wind outside.
I didn't know what it was last time, but now I do.
The air in the center where we are is thin due to the wind outside.
I'm having trouble breathing like I did when I got to the limit altitude.
Therefore, I guess Charazard's body is spinning easily as well.
It spins so fast that it can no longer discern up and down.
"Haaaaaa!
Sharazard holds the accumulated thunder all the time.
It's a lot of mental power.
Sharazard tapped his wings and appeared less exposed to air resistance.
There is a sense that the speed at which it moves and the speed at which it spins is mixed up, and something extraordinary is happening.
Thunderballs made overhead increase their size and shine.
When I couldn't keep my eyes open, it was a terrible shock.
Sharazard ran into something.
What? Of course it's the Moon Warcraft. It is so decided whether you have taken the path to do so.
Then there's one thing I'll do now.
"Shalazad, let go of the thunderballs!
Despite my eyes meditating, the intense light filled my vision and my consciousness was interrupted.
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Seeing Charazard heading towards the Moon Warcraft as if it were a strip of light, Souran frowned.
I was worried that I would be able to bump into him at that speed and stay safe.
Sharazard is winged and spinning hard.
It just looks like a black chunk, not a dragon.
I can only tell that thunderballs are more glowing than heads.
As Souran watched, Shalazad collided with the Moon Warcraft as he nodded the tail of the light.
How much impact would it have had? I could see the air trembling.
The body of a moon warcraft, as well as a castle, floated in the universe, slowly falling on his back.
With the shock now, it's not strange that Shalazad's body collapses to pieces.
Souran barely held up the urge to fly right away.
Shortly afterwards, a severe flash of light broke out and the light spread around the area beyond the reach of an open eye.
Midday has arrived. No, not quite.
There was so much illusion that the sun had come down.
"What happened!?
Souran saw the Moon Warcraft earlier than his eyes could get used to.
The entire vision is still stained with Si (Akane) color.
The tone does not recover and the entire vision remains red.
In it, I saw Shalazad's giant arc like a thrown doll and thrown to the ground.
"Not yet! The dominant species is moving."
Souran haunts the Queen's voice. He leaned on his back and, although he was looking to heaven, began to move his hands and feet to get up.
"I'm going!
"Let's go concubine too."
"Your Majesty!
"Sometimes I have to. Don't get it."
"Then I'll lead the way."
Ahead, taking the queen, Souran saw.
A crack is running on the chest of the Moon Warcraft.
The center of the crack was wet and there were signs of wearing it.
"I'm guessing Sharazard ran over there."
There is a hole in the outer shell that even the flames of the blue dragon could not wear.
How much power was concentrated there?
"I guess so. I would have burst thunderballs in there. Behold, the damage is greater in it than in the holes worn"
Once again, when I saw it, the queen was right.
The part of the shell that is made up is much more damaging than the holes in the outer shell.
"This is the move of the dragon..."
I can tell because I saw it beside me.
Sharazard, powered by Turveli, uses his body to make a hole in the Moon Warcraft.
At that time, they released thunderballs from close range.
"Don't miss this opportunity. White Princess (Shirohime), Ice Jail (Hiro). Tie your hands and feet!
The queen ordered her own love dragon to use her attribute moves.
Ice braces spit out of Princess White's mouth tangle in the hands and feet of the Moon Warcraft.
It freezes right from where I threw up my braces.
Souran looked at the possibility and immediately perceived the queen's intentions.
There's something I can do while Princess White stops Moon Warcraft from moving.
"I'll stab the stop!
Moon Warcraft's hands and feet were covered in thick ice...... but every time Moon Warcraft moves, the ice cracks and White Princess repairs it.
One-on-one defense. White dragon braces can only be a stepping stone.
Knowing it, Souran poured an "indelible flame" into the hole that was immediately worn.
"Will you make it?"
Make a noise with Joo-joo and the flame will pour into the body of the Moon Warcraft.
The flames previously bounced on the surface, this time from the beginning to the inside.
When the ice on his hands and feet screamed at the raging Moon Warcraft, Moon Warcraft's movement finally slowed...... eventually stopped moving.
"... ugh"
Souran sows sweat on his forehead.
"Looks like you destroyed the moonstone."
"We made it."
It was critical.
If the flames had arrived any later, the Moon Warcraft would have risen from the ice.
If the moonstone is safe, the outer shell will be blocked.
If that happens, there is no way to attack from above the outer shell. It is defeat.
"I don't know what to do with four attributed dragons... this is a tough job"
"Right. Charazard and Tarvelli did a great job."
Speaking of which, I wonder what happened to Sharazard.
"... ugh! Yes!"
If you look at Tarvelli, he's throwing his legs out on the earth, not in the air.
Originally there was damage, which seemed to be the limit.
Sharazard, on the other hand, said.
"I just got flown over here..."
Shalazad was there before we headed.
Lies on his back, but keeps the prototype properly in place.
Considering I hit the Moon Warcraft with that rotation and velocity, it's close to a miracle.
"Do you have breath?"
When the queen said, Souran was cramped with answers. Charazard is not moving.
As I turned forward, I saw Shalazad's face.
My mouth is wide open and my tongue is hanging down.
Looks like he's fainting with white eyes.
"Hmm. Looks like you're safe."
"... right. But you're safe?"
Well, if you're alive, you can't help but be safe.
Yes, Souran convinced himself and saw Sharazard again.
The way he leaned back and threw out both hands and feet reminded me of the dog Souran used to have.
"hehe... hehe"
They got into the bump, and Souran laughed out loud.
The mouth of the laughing Souran, one missing front tooth.