"It's not like she, it's her." McGonagall looked at the center of the Frost Dragon Island, where the two Frost Dragons were fighting, the slender one of which had a crystal snowflake on top of its head, something that no other Frost Dragons had.

"They're all the same dragons, why fight?" Amy asked, a little puzzled.

"Maybe it's for some kind of duel." McGonagall looked at the frost dragons surrounding them, and it was like an open duel.

But for what purpose, he couldn't guess.

The battle was fierce, the bodies of the two frost dragons were scarred, and the blood stained the white frost battlefield, and both sides were not lightly injured.

However, the battle seemed to be coming to an end, and Elizabeth's opponent was clearly stronger than her, slapping her off the air with a tail and slamming her into the ice.

Although Elizabeth spat out an ice pick from her mouth before she landed, and also pierced the wings of the frost dragon, Elizabeth, who was lying on the ground and could not move, was obviously more seriously injured, and her body flashed with light, turning into a human form, struggling to stand up.

The cheers of the Frost Battlefield had stopped, and the Frost Dragons looked at Elizabeth, who was lying in a pool of blood, trying to stand up, with respect in their eyes.

This is not a fair matchup, Elizabeth, who has just broken through the eighth level, and Fawkes, who has reached the ninth level, but she has been forced to play a sense of parity.

If it weren't for today's battle, I'm afraid no one would have believed that the battle between the eighth and ninth levels would be like this.

However, despite Elizabeth's amazing strength and awe-inspiring resilience, the difference in strength still determines the outcome of this battle.

Fawkes pulled out the huge ice pick that pierced into his wings with his claws, threw it aside, looked at Elizabeth lying in a pool of blood below, and sneered, "You can't defeat me!" I'm the patriarch of the Frost Dragons, and now, I'm going to get back what your father took from me! ”

Elizabeth reluctantly sat up on her knees, looked up at Fawkes, and sneered: "Back then, you were not worthy of being the patriarch of the Frost Dragon Clan, and now you are just as unworthy, just like you would never dare to challenge the Great Elder." My father dared back then, and I dare in the future. But you, never, will never dare. ”

"Shut up! Now, I'm going to kill you! Fawkes roared hysterically, opening his mouth, and a crystal light began to coalesce in his mouth.

Many of the onlookers twisted their heads to the side, not wanting to see this scene.

This is a life-and-death duel agreed upon by both parties, and even the Great Elder has no right to interfere.

"Great Elder, Elizabeth may be the pillar of our Frost Dragon Clan after a thousand years, we can't just watch her die!" The Fifth Elder stood up and looked at Douglas with some excitement.

"Younger generation, there is no second one who can stand side by side, Great Elder, are you going to watch the hopes of our Frost Dragon Clan be destroyed?" The Seven Elders also looked at Douglas with distress.

"Don't forget, two elders, this is a life-and-death duel proposed by Elizabeth herself, and now forcibly interfering is against the rules of the Frost Dragon Clan." The second elder looked at the two elders and said coldly.

Douglas looked at Elizabeth, his brow furrowed tightly, and did not speak.

"Father, let's help Sister Elizabeth, she looks so pitiful, he's still our guest." Amy tugged at McGonagall's clothes and pleaded.

McGonagall, who was going to pass by like this after watching the excitement, heard Amy's words, hesitated, but nodded.

"Then let's have a divine pig descending from the sky." McGonagall looked down with the binoculars, then threw the flaming pig hanging from the griffon's tail down.

"Amy, hide behind my cloak, hold me tight, and don't probe or let go of whatever happens." McGonagall sat down and grabbed a scale from Azi's neck.

"Okay!" Amy answered, lifted McGonagall's cloak and slipped inside, then hugged McGonagall tightly from behind.

"Ah Zi, swoop, we'll retreat if we save someone!" McGonagall patted the purple-striped griffon.

"Woooooo

Ah Zi raised his head and let out a roar, his head stabbed down, and he let out a sonic explosion, stabbing straight down towards the Frost Dragon Island.

……

Elizabeth was killed, and Fawkes became the new patriarch, seemingly becoming an unchangeable fact and result.

Although the Frost Dragons admired the strong, they still felt sorry for Elizabeth.

As Lancaster's only daughter, she is awe-inspiring for her strength and tenacity.

However, who else can break the rules that even the Great Elder can't break?

Elizabeth knelt in a pool of blood, looking at Fawkes, who was charging up to unleash the final blow, and it was not the father she had been looking for, but Yabei Mia.

"That idiot, I didn't tell her clearly, I don't know if she will keep holding the ring and not knowing how to open it...... Probably, she's so stupid...... But it seems to be good, at least she can live comfortably......" Elizabeth thought to herself.

"Die! From today onwards, I am the patriarch of the Frost Dragons! No one can stop me anymore! ”

Fawkes looked at Elizabeth with a look of madness in his eyes, the light in his mouth was already very bright, no one would stop him, he could enjoy the moment to the fullest.

"Wow! You see, what has fallen from the sky? ”

In the midst of the dragons, a small dragon exclaimed in surprise.

Many dragons looked up and saw something as fiery red as fire falling from the sky, and they all looked surprised.

"To Fawkes! What a terrifying speed! ”

Soon another dragon exclaimed.

The thing was like an extraterrestrial meteorite, falling with a terrifying speed, and it was actually smashing towards the Fox hovering in mid-air.

"What?"

Fawkes felt something fall from above, too, but before he could turn his head, it landed on his back.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering was heard clearly.

The frost dragon, with a wingspan of more than 100 meters, was like being hit by a giant hammer falling from the sky, and smashed into the ground with a bang.

"Boom!"

The ground shook and ice flew.

"If I'm not mistaken, it looks like a flying head...... Flame Pig? ”

A frost dragon swallowed, a look of disbelief.

The entire frost battlefield also fell into an eerie silence.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion broke the silence, and a black dot appeared in the dragon's sight, and in the blink of an eye, it was already overhead, and a purple-veined griffin appeared in everyone's sight.

"That's it!" The eyes of the frost dragons widened suddenly, and they looked at the purple-veined griffon in disbelief.

"Purple griffon!"

The Ten Elders also stood up, looking vigilant.

"This dragon, I saved it!"

A deep voice rang out.