Charazard has gone into the dominant species by braking incorrectly.
"Ugh... I failed you."
"You..."
Did I hit you in the head too, my eyes tickle?
When I opened my eyes, I saw things blurry. It doesn't seem to be in focus.
I can tell by the feeling that Sharazard has risen.
What happened to the dominant species?
On the earth, there is no escape. If I get a tail attack, I don't have one.
My head cracks. Apparently, I hit him pretty hard in the head.
At the end of his blurry vision, he saw something huge. Dominant species.
The body of a dominant species is more than double that of a sharazard.
They already woke up the body after hitting it with all that speed and mass.
Sturdy as well.
"Awkward, Sharazard! Move."
"Uhm... I'm hungry"
"Are you asleep? Or, like, on purpose!?
Where did the "let it go" disappear a while ago?
The shalazad wakes up physically, but I don't feel like I'm gonna make it.
There are indications that the dominant species is looking at this one. Really sucks.
"Stay away from seniors!
I heard Annella from above.
While we were attacking, it looks like Tarvelli took it back.
Has tail damage recovered?
- Goo.
I heard something.
When I cleared my ears... it gradually grew bigger and the wind shook around me.
- Gogo, gogo, gogo.
"What is this!?
Ouch. The wind hurts.
The wind with the pressure held me down for every shalazard.
"Sharazard, run!
They won't tell me, but I'm doing it.
Is this also a Tarvelli attribute move?
Without time to think, Sharazard crawled away from the spot.
"... what is that?
There was a tornado around the dominant species.
It is a whirlwind.
The whirlwind is stretching straight up from the dominant species.
How much pressure is exerted on the dominant species in the centre?
The surrounding dirt and sand is shredded and the body of the dominant species falls hundreds of meters.
That's all the dirt and sand in the area is being cut off.
"That's an unfriendly move on the earth."
The thunder Sharazard shot was terrible, too, but that's pretty good too.
The fact that I finally have a point of view gives me a good view of my surroundings.
"Is that it? What about the Souran manipulators?
"Stay on top"
"What?"
There was a Souranium manipulator further up where Annella was.
There is a black flame bubbling around the Blue Dragon.
"Could it be... you're dropping it?
- Zahr.
A black flame flowed like a waterfall.
That gets caught in the whirlwind put out by Tarvelli and burns up.
The tornado became a flaming whirlwind and blew away.
"Atchichichichi"
"Atchichichichi"
Sharazard crawled further and fled.
The earth melts and the body of the dominant species sinks further.
○ Moon Squad Left Wing Unit
"Hey, Krone. Answer me."
Few of them survived as they headed to the left wing.
Darmino Narislin rocks Crone Fort from behind, who doesn't even move with Pickle.
No matter how shaky the dermino is, Krone won't open his eyes.
"Seriously. Don't leave me."
I know it's a cry myself, but I can't stop.
While fighting the massive Moon Warcraft, he was swept off the dragon rider and lost sight of the dragon.
His feet were frustrated by the clap that fell, and Krone helped him up where he was squatting.
"I'm gonna break through here."
Until not too long ago, I fought almost the same number of Moon Warcraft.
When I thought there were more enemies, I was surrounded by tons of Moon Warcraft.
Though dragons are powerful, they are not fit to stop and fight.
Especially when a defensive Moon Warcraft is the opponent, it is normal to adopt a method of warfare that deals a little damage in the Hit-and-Way.
In a state surrounded by double triples, that doesn't come true either.
In the end, it developed into a bee crush and decided to break through without binary or ternary.
The dragon on which Krone was riding was the ground dragon.
Ground dragons are suitable for base breakthroughs.
Thus, even in a state of siege, it was possible to proceed without problems.
But dragons do. But dragon jockeys don't.
"Danger!"
Krone, who was sitting in front, gave instructions, and the dragon swirled abruptly.
A spider-shaped moon warcraft has swung up one elongated leg.
The aim was the dermino in the back.
Krone flaunted it… as a result, he was hit.
The dragon pushes over the Moon Warcraft and succeeds in removing the enclosure.
"We did it, Krone"
Even if Darmino speaks that way, there is no response from Krone.
"Hey, Krone"
Even if I shake my shoulder, Krone just hangs around with no power.
The face with my eyes closed remained beautiful.
Being attacked by the Moon Warcraft alive may have shattered your bones and damaged your guts.
As the dermino held Krone hard, a strip of blood dripped off the edge of his mouth.
Krone had already run out.
"Krone, are you serious? Why are you passing away? Look, look. I took it off the Moon Warcraft siege. It's your game."
But Krone doesn't answer.
That's when a single dragon came.
It is the dragon on which the dermino was riding.
"Are you okay?"
The dragon bowed his head on the side of the dermino as he approached. It seems to mean transfer.
"Hey, I'm good now. You've done enough."
The dragon does not answer. I wouldn't even encourage you to ride. Just bow your head in front of the dermino.
"How can you work harder on me? I've had enough."
The dermino looked back.
Around the presence of the dominant species, a strong column of light poured down.
It was the light that illuminated the surrounding area at midday.
"Oh, you're fighting," Darmino thought.
We're not the only ones.
On the contrary, they are facing an unprecedented and powerful opponent: a dominant species.
I see that.
In the same place, there was a tornado.
Even though it's many kilometers away, I can feel the wind so far.
The tornado then caught fire and burned up even bigger.
"... you don't mean enough already. That's right. If you think about it, we're not the only ones fighting."
Good people in villages and towns.
They entrust everything to the Darminos.
So does Krone.
Though he fell in the middle of his mind, he entrusted it to Darmino.
Different things hang on the shoulders of the survivors.
"I'm coming. There's something I can do."
The dermino moved on to the love dragon.
Left-wing live dust...... less.
But the flames to fight were not out at all.