"Boom!"
The red dragon, who came from the rapid dive, was hit in the head by the seemingly light wand of the mage. However, it seemed as if it had suffered a powerful force, and suddenly fell down and was smashed into the ground.
There was an earthquake on the ground, and there was a big pit one meter deep. The red dragon with a wingspan of tens of meters twitched twice, and there was no movement.
"Mother!" Jon exclaimed, looking at the motionless mother dragon in disbelief. His powerful mother, level 8 dragon, was beaten to death by that old man?!
"Wife!"
Johnson also gave out a roar, his eyes turned into blood red, anger made him lose his mind, opened his mouth, a fiery red magma flame condensed in his throat, the hot breath even made the surrounding air become empty.
"Shut up! If I lose the fight, you will die. " Julian looked back at Johnson.
"Chi"
The fireball of magma condensed from Johnson's mouth went out instantly, and a layer of frost appeared around his huge body. Then he fell straight from the sky and fell deeply into the soil, with unknown life and death.
In the twinkling of an eye, the two fierce eight level dragons were buried in the earth. The situation changed so fast that the onlookers could not turn their heads.
In particular, the two big magicians who played down their actions are still arguing about who the boss is like. It seems that what just happened has nothing to do with them.
"It's too strong..."
"The Lord of frost and the God of fire are really worthy of their reputation!"
"Legend is legend, your uncle is your uncle!"
The guests began to stir and scream.
"Father
Jon looked at the frozen Johnson, completely dull.
In his heart, his father, who was so powerful, was easily frozen. He didn't even see how the other party would do it. It was like a fly was sealed. That kind of power made him feel desperate.
Level 10 magician!
A word leaped into his mind.
Looking at the two old men standing at the door of the restaurant, Jon fell into the ice.
"Oh! Smelly dragon, I've finished my duck legs. Now, let's fight! "
At this moment, Amy threw the duck leg bone in her hand to the garbage can, licked her lips, looked at Jon eagerly, and felt out her wand.
Jon was surprised, as if to hear the devil's call, even ignore the parents on the ground, turned and wanted to run away.
"I sent it to my door. Now it's too late to run." Amy said with a smile. A pair of wind and fire wheels rose under her feet, and her body lifted up in an instant. In a flash, she appeared on Jon's head, holding the magic wand in her hands and smashing it down.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the giant dragon with a wingspan of more than 20 meters was like a bird with broken wings. It fell down from the sky and crashed into the ground. It struggled twice and fainted.
One stroke, the battle is over.
The three dragons, who came here in a fierce manner to ask questions about their crimes, had not yet had time to make a move, so they stopped cooking completely.
Only three dragons, half buried in the earth, and a mess in front of the restaurant were left.
The entrance to the restaurant is quiet. It doesn't happen very often in a chaotic city.
The life and death of two level 8 dragons and one level 5 dragon are unknown. Although the event was caused by the dragon's door-to-door challenge, and the two level 10 magicians, Krasu and Julian, are still involved in it, it is still unknown how the grey temple will deal with it.
"It's good to be reasonable. I'm fighting with two great magicians. I'm looking for death." In the dining room, Sheryl looks at the two dragons and turns her mouth.
"Amy is really good." Anna lies in front of the window, looking at Amy's eyes with some worship.
McGonagall shrugged at this not too unexpected scene, then coughed, looked at some of the guests who were at a loss and said in a loud voice, "the restaurant is open. Please come in."
"Yes! Eat
The guests immediately remembered their purpose of queuing up here and followed them into the restaurant. Compared with the delicious food, these dragons are not worth wasting time, OK.
There was such a huge movement here, and the people of the grey Temple arrived soon.
However, there was no need for McGonagall to explain anything. The magician in the team went forward to explain the cause of the incident to his colleagues, and got the unanimous testimony of other guests. The three dragons who came to the door to make trouble were directly dragged away.
Soon, the staff arrived, the damaged ground was repaired, the fallen tree was righted, and the door of the Maimi restaurant was restored to its usual appearance, as if nothing had just happened.
But how could such a big movement be regarded as nothing happened? The news seemed to have wings and quickly spread all over Aden square.
"Did you hear that? Just now, in the Maimi restaurant, there were three eight level dragons eating the overlord meal, and then they were killed! "
"Really! The level eight dragons are all killed?! Is that restaurant owner so cruel? "
"You don't want to see who is standing behind them. Julian, the Lord of frost, and Crassus, the God of fire, are fighting at the same time. That scene is a massacre!"
"I'm afraid. I won't go there to eat after that. I feel that my life is in danger."
"As long as you obey the rules, boss Mai and the little boss are very good. Just remember to pay after dinner."
People are talking about it one after another, and let this event spread to more people's ears.
Soon the people in Aden square knew one thing - the overlord meal in the Maimi restaurant was terrible!
"Well? Why did you come to the Maimi restaurant again? There are still more than 100 restaurants to eat. It seems that it's not good to eat the same one every day... "Derek stood at the door of the Maimi restaurant, his face was a bit tangled, hesitated for a long time, nodded his head and said to himself," it's OK to eat only one bowl of rice, and then try other restaurants. " Then walk towards the restaurant.
Half an hour later, Derek came out of the restaurant and burped. He looked back at the sign of Maimi restaurant and sighed: "why can't I control my mouth? I agreed to eat only one bowl, or I couldn't help eating two bowls, and I ordered more tofu."
"Forget it. Let's go to another restaurant in the evening." Derek shook his head and turned away.
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"System, have you converted it? Do you have to work on such a simple arithmetic problem for so long? " McGonagall asked, sitting on a high stool behind the counter at the end of noon business hours.