Apocalypse Gachapon Chapter 2167: Fighting for love (14)

Zimu and his three companions stopped because the renegade dragon they had been tracking had stopped.

Only at this moment did they get a clear look at the true appearance of this renegade dragon.

Its giant body was a beautiful silver-white. Scales lay smoothly across its body, emitting a faint halo under the sunlight.

A pair of wings gently flapped, causing some dead leaves on the ground beneath it to spin in the air. Its graceful posture and nearly clean, spotless body all proved the comfortable life this renegade dragon enjoyed.

This made the four of them nervously wary, fearing that an adult renegade dragon might suddenly appear from the side. In their current state, they would not be a match for it.

Zimu looked at the renegade dragon ahead with a kind of enchantment, his desire to possess it growing stronger and stronger. This was a rare body type, considered the most elite among dragon-race mounts.

If he could have such an eye-catching war beast, even after he went to the Musk Star people, people would look up to him.

Zimu decided he would capture this creature no matter what.

"You wait here, be on guard around the area. I will go deal with it," Zimu said to his confidant and the two guards.

Zimu knew that renegade dragons were highly intelligent lifeforms. Even wild ones could basically understand what the cosmic races meant to express. Those who had been in contact with the ten thousand races, or had relatively complete legacies from their ancestors, could even use language to communicate with the ten thousand races.

But Zimu did not want to communicate with the renegade dragon before him. He just wanted to conquer it, using the simplest, most direct, and crudest method to turn it into his war beast.

Zimu had always felt that fear was a prerequisite for loyalty.

He took a few steps forward, facing the renegade dragon directly. He slightly raised his head and looked into the renegade dragon's eyes. Even though he intended to use force to make the other yield ultimately, Zimu did not mind showing his toughness beforehand.

But what he got in return was the renegade dragon suddenly opening its mouth and saying two words: "Fool."

The words were clear and crisp, the speed unhurried, and they were spoken in very standard Dark Strip language.

In that instant, many things appeared in Zimu's mind.

He did not get angry or enraged because of the words themselves. On the contrary, he first processed the meaning of the word. After understanding them, Zimu felt a fear of having been schemed against.

A juvenile renegade dragon quietly waited there for him to approach, then calmly insulted and cursed him. What did this mean? It meant the dragon race had something to rely on and was not afraid. At least from Zimu's perspective, if a life was forced into a desperate situation, it should not have such an attitude.

It should be afraid, beg for mercy, or continue to run away.

Zimu instinctively felt that the elder of this renegade dragon should be nearby. Of course, there was another possibility: this was a trap, a trap set by another race against him.

Because this renegade dragon had spoken Dark Strip language, it might have been raised by another race since childhood.

He took a step back, instinctively wanting to move away from the danger. But this seemed to be a signal. A cold gleam flew out from the half-tall grass beside him, heading straight for Zimu's heart.

White Robe had struck!

The two men who both wanted to become Yisewei's husband finally met under these circumstances. The difference was that one had mutual affection, the other had ulterior motives.

The other three noticed the situation immediately and were about to move to help, but one person stood in their way.

Jie Su, with a smile on his face, looked at the three and said, "I am your opponent. Do not go interrupt the duel between rivals in love."

As he spoke, a formation disk had already landed on the ground. With a light tap from Jie Su, the four were immediately in a formation.

"Confrontation Narrow Formation?"

The confidant looked around and recognized what formation this was. He was very surprised.

It was not that the formation was so powerful, but rather that its function was singular, and it was not an offensive formation.

This was an immobilization-type formation that trapped the target in a narrow area.

That was to say, Jie Su had now trapped himself together with the three people inside a small area of only about twenty to thirty square meters.

As the confidant asked this question, the only thought in his mind was: has Jie Su gone crazy?

Seeing the appearance of Jie Su and White Robe, the confidant fully understood that this was an assassination attempt targeting Zimu. The chief guard had not arrived yet, and most of the guards had been drawn away from this side. Their plan had succeeded.

But upon arriving here, the confidant immediately spotted a huge hole on their part.

There were mainly two: first, was White Robe truly a match for His Highness Zimu? Second, this Jie Su was indeed a genius of the Su Clan, but could he really handle himself and the other two guards? A Su Clan person?

What kind of confidence gave these two the courage to act like this?

The confidant did not waste any words. He drew a circle in front of him with his hands, and immediately, a black void appeared. The conditions inside were unclear, but it caused the surrounding temperature to drop considerably.

The two guards also said nothing. They advanced along the edges of the formation from two directions, attacking Jie Su.

The Confrontation Narrow Formation was very difficult to break. The three of them would not waste energy and physical strength doing such a thing; after all, the Su Clan people were just not good at close combat, not incapable of it.

The black void created by the confidant began firing countless black lightning bolts, shooting at Jie Su like a Gatling gun.

The two guards also began their attacks from left and right. Beside the guard on the left, the image of a beast appeared. At a certain moment, it leaped into the air, using its right fist as the arrowhead, and charged down toward Jie Su from above. The one on the right wielded a pair of strange weapons, somewhat like three-quarters of an iron ring, but inside the rings, many sharp daggers were hanging from the inner side.

As he charged, the two ring-like weapons gradually turned into two balls of light. The daggers inside spun at high speed, rolling toward Jie Su.

At this moment, Jie Su pointed one finger to the sky and one finger to the ground. At the places he pointed, two giant energy reaction rings had already appeared. In an instant, they turned into energy threads, forming two formation patterns that were identical except for their colors.

At the front part of the formation rapidly taking shape beneath Jie Su's feet, a beam of light suddenly shot out, colliding with those black lightning bolts.

Only after the collision could it be clearly seen that inside the beam of light was a beautiful ice-elemental bird, spreading its wings and standing in front of Jie Su.

At the same time, on the left and right sides, the formation on the ground also sent out two such ice-elemental energy birds, turning into the most solid shields to block the attacks.

Looking at the horrified expressions of the three Huo'er Star people, Jie Su murmured, "Following Formation: Ice and Fire Twin Illusions!"