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"Well, please be careful and don't kill it. Just teach it a lesson."

Tricia warned, which seemed to anger the black dragon.

"Ow—"

It screamed, but found that it could not clench its sharp claws no matter what. Instead, the huge claws were easily and forcefully pushed away by Elsa. It used all its strength, but could not move forward at all.

"Ow?"

The black dragon failed to hit Elsa, and was stunned for a moment. It retracted its huge claws and stared at Elsa strangely.

For the first time, it doubted the power that it was proud of - even within the Black Dragon Clan, it had never seen such a powerful force, making it completely unable to resist now.

But it has absolutely no intention of giving up.

"Ow—"

The pride of the black dragon clan did not allow it to bow its head - it raised its head and let out a high-pitched scream, its blood-soaked mouth looking hideous and terrifying. It took a few steps back, flapped its wings, jumped up, circled and climbed briefly in the sky, and then suddenly folded its wings and swooped down towards Elsa.

Elsa gathered her hair with both hands and tied her flowing golden hair into a simple ponytail. Then she sank her knees suddenly and met the dragon's sharp claws head-on in a simple manner as they fell.

The Black Dragon is indeed a Black Dragon. In terms of strength alone, the Black Dragon is indeed superior to Tobias - Elsa can experience a completely different feeling when fighting with Tobias.

A head-on collision, no skills, just a contest of pure strength.

With a loud bang, the wind and snow were torn apart by the violent shock wave. Elsa's fist shattered the black dragon's sharp claws, and the scales on the claws began to crack inch by inch, and then shattered. The black dragon trembled all over, and let out a sharp cry of pain while feeling intense fear at this scene.

"Ow—"

A trickle of blood emerged from the broken scales and sharp claws. The dragon retracted its claws in pain, turned over flexibly in mid-air, and sprayed a pent-up breath towards Elsa. It wanted to use this to restrict Elsa's movements and create a combat advantage for itself, but its huge dragon eyes immediately widened.

Because it found that its breath filled with surging magic power had no effect on Elsa - Elsa was like nothing happened, she did not dodge or evade the breath with astonishing momentum, and did not even defend herself at all. It was obviously one of the most powerful attack methods of the dragon clan, but it was like a shower on Elsa, and even a hair was torn off.

Black Dragon had never seen such a situation before.

"Ow?"

Elsa didn't waste any time talking to it. She just swung her fist, jumped on its head and smashed it down.

bang——

The flying snow was blown away by the fist wind, and Elsa's fist landed on the top of the dragon's nose. With a dull explosion, the dragon let out a mournful cry, and its high-raised head was smashed directly to the ground by a punch. The breath that had not yet been completely expelled also exploded in its mouth, and blood spread from its nasal cavity.

"Ow!"

But the black dragon did not give up at all. It twisted its thick neck to avoid Elsa's next straight punch, slapped Elsa with its sharp claws, and then was smashed into the ground with a bang.

This was the nth time that Elsa had smashed it into the ground.

Elsa's fist went up again.

"Ow..."

The huge body rolled on the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner, and suddenly attacked Elsa with a whip-like tail, but was caught by Elsa. Then, with another beautiful 180-degree throw, the dragon was smashed into the ground in another place.

The dragon raised its head again, roared sharply at Elsa in defiance, and rushed towards her again.

Tricia was shocked watching from the side.

Elsa did hold back. Each of her attacks only injured the dragon a little bit, without hitting any vital parts. Each of her attacks was a head-on collision with the dragon. It was hard to imagine that a human could crush a black dragon in terms of strength.

On the other hand, the Black Dragon, despite being constantly pinned down and beaten,… was it true to its name? Relying on its toughness, it showed no fear, constantly challenging Elsa. Even as its wounds mounted, it showed no sign of weakness.

In a sense, the Black Dragon is indeed stubborn to the core - even within the dragon clan, few dragons will deal with the Black Dragon, and there is a reason for this.

Looking around, the snowfield had already been ravaged and shattered.

The battle continues.

Elsa's attack did not require any skills, she charged forward with brute force. The dragon did not care about its increasing injuries at all, but instead became more and more courageous and confronted Elsa head-on, but was knocked down by Elsa's punch every time.

The black dragon did not choose to fight with Elsa on the ground. The air was its best stage. However, just as it flew up, Elsa grabbed its dragon horn and punched it down again.

The frozen muddy ground had long become harder than the ice on the lake, buried under a thick layer of snow, and then smashed to pieces by the black dragon that fell like a meteorite. Countless snowflakes flew in all directions, and white meteors exploded like fireworks. For a moment, the earth shook, and the mountains and forests were swept by the violent shock wave. The snow on the treetops in the forest fell down, revealing dark green needles.

Tricia was speechless...

The dragon horns are actually a very... delicate part for the dragon clan. If they are grabbed like this... If a girl walking on the street is suddenly pinched on the butt by a stranger, anyone would be angry, right?

Sure enough, the black dragon climbed out of the huge pit, let out a sharp roar, and rushed towards Elsa like crazy.

At this point, it no longer cared about any tactical skills. As a giant dragon, it actually fought Elsa on the ground. And it was obvious that it couldn't beat Elsa even in the air, let alone on the ground.

As expected, Tricia watched as the huge body of the black dragon was hammered away by Elsa's punches, and embedded into the ground again and again. Even its claws and fangs were shattered, but Elsa was not hurt at all.

Just when Tricia was almost numb from watching, a childish, shrill cry suddenly spread across the wilderness.

"Woo-"

Tricia was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the huge black dragon lying on the ground, sobbing.

"I won't fight anymore... I can't win..."

The dragon howled.

This scene is a bit strange.

But Tricia was not surprised at this ending at all.

"I'm glad you calmed down." Aisha stopped raising her fist and smiled kindly. "Then tell me, why are you here?"

The giant dragon raised its eyes aggrievedly.

Just as it was about to speak, it seemed to have thought of something and uttered a few short syllables.

Elsa frowned, not understanding what the dragon was saying. She saw the dragon's huge body shrink at an extremely fast speed, and then Elsa looked in surprise at a naked young girl appearing in front of her.

The girl had jet-black dragon wings on her back and a dragon tail covered with thorns and scales. There were wounds on her bald body. There was a dense layer of black dragon scales covering her cute belly button, wrists, neck, cheeks and some parts of her body. She also had a pair of jet-black horns on her head. The horns were not thick and protruded from between her dark hair, like a crown worn on the girl's head.

Elsa raised an eyebrow.

A dragon can transform into a human form? I haven't heard of it.

But this guy is just a child, just like Tricia said - shouldn't I have been a little gentler just now? Although that's what I said, the threat of the dragon is self-evident, and I can't let it go just because it's a child.

"I'm...looking for...dragon blood...my father..."

The girl spoke at this time, her voice became much softer and she looked pitiful.

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372. The Dragon Tribe’s Language

Although Tricia had expected this, she was still a little surprised when she saw the girl.

——This guy is actually just a young dragon.

The age of a dragon will be reflected in the form of hidden arc-shaped growth lines on its scales and horns. This is a relatively intuitive way to judge the age of a dragon. By observing those lines, the age of a dragon can be roughly calculated. Tricia can see that the real age of this black dragon is only about twelve or thirteen dragon years old, which is what humans call fifty or sixty years old. For a dragon whose lifespan can generally reach five hundred years, the black dragon girl is indeed just a child.

The strange thing is that although she is just a baby dragon, Tricia carefully observed the battle between her and Elsa and found that as a baby dragon, she is no weaker than an adult black dragon in strength, and her body size is much larger than that of an ordinary baby dragon. Except for the two obvious features of dragon horns and dragon scales, other aspects are almost the same as adult dragons - this is totally contrary to common sense.

Tricia began to wonder what was special about the girl, and walked towards Elsa and the black dragon girl.

At this time, the little black dragon girl was stubbornly biting the common language she was not very proficient in. Her voice sounded aggrieved, mixed with strong unwillingness and fear of Elsa - she was really scared, beaten unilaterally by humans. As a black dragon, she was ruthlessly crushed in the power she was proud of, and she didn't even have the power to fight back. This must be a very strange experience for her, right?

No matter how stubborn and arrogant the Black Dragon is, he can only choose to bow his head at this time.

Elsa patiently asked her some questions while taking out spare clothes for her to wear - although dragons probably wouldn't be afraid of the cold, nor would they feel ashamed of being naked like humans, it was really not very decent to keep her naked.

"Ow!"

Elsa accidentally touched the girl's dragon horn, and the girl immediately protested, but it was useless. Elsa ignored her and she could only pout in grievance.

"So, you're saying...your father is here? Or is there something wrong with your father?"

Elsa covered the girl with her cloak and asked again, "Or are you looking for your father? Or are you looking for dragon blood?"

It was not known whether Elsa did not understand what the little black dragon girl meant, or the little girl did not understand what Elsa meant. She repeated it in a loud voice with a firm attitude.

"Father, dragon blood! Take it with your hands! Go back to where you are and disappear! You can't go out!"

Elsa really couldn't understand it. She could understand the individual meanings, but when they were put together it became a mess.

As if she realized that Elsa didn't understand at all, the girl became anxious, but she was afraid of Elsa. Her hands, which had nowhere to put, subconsciously tried to tear off her cloak, but when she was halfway, she saw Elsa's smiling face.

"Don't take it off."

"Ow..."

This time the girl fully understood, shrank her neck, and put on the cloak obediently.

"Ow."

Tricia came over and asked, "How is it?"

"She doesn't seem to be very good at holding a conversation," Aisha said helplessly, "and it's hard for me to understand what she wants to say."

Elsa was powerless to do anything about it. After coming to this world, she only learned one language, Imperial Language. Imperial Language was a sub-language of the common language on the mainland. In fact, it was not much different from the common language on the mainland. But the black dragon girl in front of her was even more of a half-baked one. Even a three-year-old child could at least express some basic sentences completely, but the black dragon girl could only utter some incoherent words.

Elsa even suspected that the reason they suddenly started fighting was because the black dragon girl did not correctly understand what Tricia said from the beginning.

"She's too young to have mastered the common language," Tricia shook her head and sighed, as if lost in thought. "But her identity is probably complicated. We must find out."

"Her identity?"

"She's a pure-blooded dragon. Among dragons, pure-blooded dragons are the noblest," Tricia explained, pointing to the girl. "Generally speaking, only high-ranking dragons like her, with the purest bloodline, can transform into human form. It's said this was a blessing bestowed upon the dragon race by the goddess tens of thousands of years ago. This ability to transform doesn't qualify as dragon magic. You should have noticed when you were dressing her just now that dispelling your magic when you touched her didn't transform her back into a dragon, because this kind of form change isn't even considered magic."

Elsa did wonder if the dragon's transformation into a little girl was an illusion or some kind of magic, but now it seemed that it wasn't.

Tricia continued, "The dragons themselves cannot choose to change their appearance after transformation. To them, human form and dragon form are two different forms. Both are their true selves, and there is no difference between them.

As for dragons of pure blood, as they grow older, their control over their bodies becomes more and more refined, and only after they reach adulthood can they gradually master the skills of transforming into human form - in comparison, she looks far from an adult, but has already mastered the "transformation", which is already remarkable.

However, she obviously hasn't fully mastered this technique yet, as she still has some dragon-like features, such as scales, horns, and a tail, which are all traces of an incomplete transformation."

Both Aisha and Tricia stared at the black dragon girl, who covered her cloak and stared back at them with hostility.

"So what do we do now? Do we send her back to Dragon Valley?"

"Let's first clarify the situation. Besides, it's strange that a young dragon like her would be allowed to leave Dragon Valley."

That's right.

"But she barely knows the Common Tongue."

"It's okay, let me try," Tricia said, looking away from the girl and smiling, "I know Dragon Language—although only a little, but basic communication should be no problem."

"Dragon language?"

"You probably haven't heard of the dragon language, Elsa. But it doesn't matter. You might be able to learn it, because dragon language isn't strictly a language, but magic. Magic should be something you can learn easily, right?"

Magic? Elsa was a little confused, but she didn't ask any more questions.

She glanced at the girl and stood next to Tricia - it would be safer this way, after all, the other party was a dragon, and it was Elsa's first time dealing with such a legendary creature.

Tricia took a deep breath slowly, and then under Elsa's gaze, circles of magical patterns appeared around her body. Then, short or long low hums came out of Tricia's mouth, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a strong magical fluctuation - the wind pressure was gathering, and the snowflakes were trembling.

The black dragon girl also showed a very surprised look. She was stunned for a moment, and then she made a short low moan in response.

Soon, they started "talking" in this way, but Aisha couldn't understand what they were saying.

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373. How can there be so many coincidences?

"The dragon language is essentially a 'skill' for conveying information through magical power, rather than simply sound. The dragon ancestors of the Age of Gods communicated with the gods in this way, and over a long period of time, it gradually evolved into their own language. Of course, this is just a legend passed down among the dragons. Whether this is actually true is impossible to verify, as there are very few relics left from the Age of Gods.

The dragon language itself is a form of dragon magic, which humans cannot learn. The reason I can use it is because of the help of the 'Magic Furnace of Mystical Magic'. I used it to build a temporary dragon magic circuit. This method consumes a lot of magic power and cannot be maintained for too long.

While communicating with the black dragon girl, Tricia also had time to explain to Elsa. As she said, dragon language is just a kind of magic and does not conflict with speaking through the throat.

Aisha felt curious.

"Is it like communicating through mental magic?"

"It's a little different from that, because mental magic is mostly two-way and mandatory. Even if there is no such restriction, it is simply because the caster does not mix aggression into the magic. Dragon language is one-way. Ultimately, dragon language is just a bridge for dialogue and communication. Besides, dragons are born with amazing mental strength. Even I can hardly break their mental barriers."

"Then we can only use Dragon Language..."

"Yes," Tricia smiled, "but generally speaking, it's not necessary to go through so much trouble, because most adult dragons have mastered the common language and can communicate with other races."