Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 127 Come down, you will die

"I'm sorry, I didn't plan to sell new products this morning, and the tasting has ended. Tofu nao will be officially sold during business hours tonight." Mag smiled and shook her head, not soaking the soybeans in the morning.

"That's it, then I have to come over to eat again at night." Prol was a little disappointed, but he also knew Mag's temper, and it was useless to say more.

The other guests also kept it in their hearts, and at the same time they planned to come early in the evening to queue up to try this mysterious new product.

"Father, look quickly! The dragon is moving!" Just as everyone was chatting, Amy suddenly shouted excitedly.

Julian took five steps forward, and the fluttering snowflakes had turned into a blizzard. The howling wind raged within the 100-meter radius, and a thick snowfall piled up on the ground.

However, the surrounding area of ​​Crassus, who was standing hundreds of feet away, was dry, and all the wind and snow would automatically separate when they came in front of him, as if there was an invisible barrier, within one meter around the body, completely shielded.

There seemed to be a flame rising from the mage staff in his hand, which was as tall as a person. The fiery red light looked a little hot, more like a warm light in the blizzard.

The Frost Dragon has been completely condensed, with its wings flapping, the blizzard became more urgent, and three small whirlwinds vaguely appeared under its wings, spinning and growing rapidly.

"Julian, more than ten years have passed, it seems that you still haven't made much progress." Crassus looked at the frost dragon in midair, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

"You are getting older." Julian retorted, waved the magic wand in his hand, and shouted: "Salty tofu nao is orthodox, you heretic who eats sweet tofu nao, die!"

The Frost Dragon in mid-air then let out a dragon roar, opened its huge mouth and protruded three sharp ice cones, after flying out, one turned into three, three turned into nine, and in a blink of an eye, it became twenty-seven and a half The meter-long ice pick pierced towards Crassus like a thousand arrows.

"Guys who eat salty tofu brains, today I will let you see what is orthodox!" Crassus also straightened his face, and raised the mage staff in his hand, a huge fireball with a diameter of one meter appeared, straight Facing the flying ice cones, the instant the two collided, they exploded in mid-air. Twenty-seven ice cones were shattered almost simultaneously, half of them were vaporized directly, and the rest fell with a clatter. Crushed ice all over the place.

All the guests listened to this conversation, and they believed Mag's words completely. These two really fought for the taste of tofu.

"Wow, half-bearded grandpa really knows how to fireball, and it looks so powerful that it will explode!" Amy stared, eyes full of excitement.

"Does Xiaomi want to learn?" Mag looked at Amy and asked with a smile. Now the choice is in his hands, and he can choose what Amy likes.

"Think about it." Amy nodded, her eyes full of anticipation, but her eyes fell on the giant dragon in the sky again, and she was a little tangled: "But the giant dragon transformed by Grandpa Turtle Shell is also very powerful. If Xiaomi can also conjure a dragon, can he sit on it and fly?"

"Then do you want to learn this?" Mag asked with a smile. In terms of the magic of magic, Julian's ice magic is indeed more interesting than Crassus' simple and crude fireball, whether it is interesting or watchable. Sex is very strong, it must be more popular with children.

"Think." Amy thought for a while, then nodded.

"In this case..." McGonagall looked at the two people not far away, lost in thought, and didn't expect that Amy wanted to learn from both of them, which was a problem.

And Crassus, whose fireball technique shattered the ice cones all over the sky, did not wait for the frost dragon to attack again, but looked at Julian, who was a hundred meters away, and said with a sneer: "Even the real dragon can block it!" If you can't stop me, how can this fake thing of yours be able to stop me, let's settle the grudges of the year together today."

As soon as the voice fell, a series of wonderful silver-white runes appeared on the legs, and the figure flickered,

Charge towards Julian's direction.

"Hmph!" Julian didn't panic, and waved the magic wand forward in his hand, and thick ice walls appeared in front of Crassus, trying to stop him from moving forward.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the first ice wall turned into shards of ice under the mage's staff, followed by a series of shattering sounds, almost connected into one sound, and Crassus' figure almost turned into an afterimage, facing Julian. As he rushed forward, all the ice walls in front of him along the way turned into shards of ice under the mage's staff.

From the beginning to the end, there was no magic fluctuation on the mage's staff. He was held by Crassus in his hand, as if he was holding a fire stick. A knight, not a magician.

"In this case, the last sleeper will win?" Someone asked curiously.

"I think the black-robed magician will win. That's the Frost Dragon. Such a terrifying existence has been summoned by him. His strength is absolutely terrifying!"

"I think Master Crassus will win. He is a royal enshrined in the Ross Empire, and his strength should not be underestimated!"

As soon as this question came up, the guests standing at the door quickly started arguing.

"Master Crassus, please be sure to win! Rectify the name of the Sweet Party!" Yabei Mia clenched her fists and prayed in her heart.

Although looking at the giant frost dragon, she feels a little close, but in principle, she has no intention of compromising or easing up on the principle of the taste of tofu brain.

"This should be the so-called close-combat mage, right?" Mag raised his eyebrows. No matter how brilliant the records are written in the data, he couldn't feel the shock of watching this scene face to face. A mage is so terrifying in terms of speed and strength. , this can be said to be a knight delayed by magic.

"Wow, the half-bearded grandpa is so powerful, I want to learn this, my lord father!" Amy opened her mouth wide and whispered.

"Huh?" Julian tilted his ears slightly, and when he heard Amy's words, his face became a little colder. He pointed at Crassus with the magic wand in his hand, and the Frost Dragon flapped its wings in mid-air and flew straight down. The ferocious dragon head He opened his mouth wide and bit down towards Crassus.

"If you take this bite, you will die!"

Someone whispered that some timid people had already closed their eyes and dared not look any further.

"If you come down, you will die." Crassus looked at the ferocious dragon head, but without any fear, he took a step forward and jumped three meters high, holding the end of the mage's staff with both hands, facing the frost dragon. His head was smashed down.

It's a little late, I haven't written about battle for a long time~ I'm stuck, I have a stomachache, go to bed~~ Probably no one is there... Finally, please ask for a monthly pass and subscription!

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