Chapter 637 Fighting for the title of Wyvern King (2)
Chapter 637 Fighting for the title of Wyvern King (2)
Then all of a sudden, there was a roar that came from below.
When I looked down, I found that this was a roar that came from the wyvern shaman down below.
But I didn't have time to look for long as I just didn't have time to keep looking.
That was because the different wyvern pack leaders around us had started moving.
It seemed like once they received the signal from the wyvern shaman, they were unleashed and allowed to do what they wanted to do.
That meant that they started attacking each other.
But not all of these wyvern pack leaders attacked each other. There were a few that suddenly turned in our direction and flew right at us.
My wyvern was surprised to see all of these wyverns flying at us, so it wasn't able to react in time.
When it did react, we had been surrounded by these other wyverns.
My wyvern suddenly flapped its wings as if it wanted to get out of here, but it quickly realized that there was nowhere for us to go. The other pack leaders had completely surrounded us so that no matter which way we went, we would be stopped by one of them.
It seemed that they were completely prepared to deal with us.
Though this was supposed to be a fight where it was every wyvern for themselves, it didn't seem like these wyverns were following that rule. It seemed that they had most likely formed an alliance before this fight had begun and were now targeting what they considered the weakest one.
My wyvern had been kicked out of wyvern society, so most wyvern pack leaders didn't know it. At the same time, my wyvern was the only one that was carrying a human, so they looked down on my wyvern.
After surrounding us, these wyverns all came at us at the same time with their jaws open.
It seemed that they wanted to attack us from every different angle so we wouldn't have a chance to escape.
My wyvern recognized this, so it suddenly grabbed me off its back and then covered me with one wing while still flapping with the other to keep itself in the air.
As I was being grabbed, there was a bitter smile that appeared on my face.
That was because I didn't think that this was necessary at all.
But...since it wanted to protect me, I would let it.
There was no harm in letting my wyvern take these bites since it would show it just how much power it had.
"Chomp!"
All of the wyvern pack leaders that surrounded us suddenly bit down on my wyvern.
However, they found that they weren't able to draw blood at all. In fact, they were barely able to even sink their teeth into my wyvern's skin.
It was almost like they were biting into metal with how hard it was.
When the former pack leader of my wyvern's pack saw this, it couldn't help revealing a bitter smile.
After all, it had done the same thing as these pack leaders.
In the end, it had been beaten up without any mercy and had been forced into becoming my wyvern's follower.
My wyvern slowly looked up at the other wyverns around it.
The look on its face was as if it couldn't understand what was happening, but there was a trace of confidence that slowly filled its eyes. That was because there was no pain at all that came from the bites of these wyvern pack leaders.
It was as if…they couldn't hurt it at all.
Rather, it was like being stung by a mosquito with how little it hurt.
My wyvern just looked at them for a bit in a daze as if it was trying to figure out what to do next.
But I took care of that by patting it on the wing and saying, "You know what to do."
My wyvern looked down at me and then gave a nod before putting me on its back again.
As soon as I was on its back, I immediately hung on tight as I knew what was about to happen.
The wyvern pack leaders were still in a daze as if they couldn't understand what was happening. When they reacted to this, it was already too late for them to do anything.
My wyvern was already swinging its wings and throwing the wyvern pack leaders that were biting into it around. Though they could have easily broken free just by letting go of my wyvern, they didn't seem to be able to do it in time, so they were being carried by their own mouths as they were being thrown around.
After throwing them for a bit, my wyvern suddenly gave a strong flick of its body that sent them all flying.
I really had to grab on for dear life or else I would have been thrown off as well.
It was a good thing that I had been working out, or I might really not have had enough strength for this.
After throwing them off, my wyvern didn't hold back at all as it started charging the other wyverns.
This time, they no longer acted as aggressively as before.
This time, they flew off in different directions as they tried their best to avoid my wyvern chasing after them, but they found that it was no use.
They were just too slow to avoid my wyvern in the first place.
It didn't take much effort for my wyvern to catch up to a group of them.
With its mouth, my wyvern grabbed one of the other pack leaders in between its teeth.
With its two claws, it grabbed the heads of two other pack leaders and started swinging them around like toys.
It was like a child going on a rampage after learning about their own power.