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Chapter 145

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The metal spears that filled the sky constantly struck the translucent barrier, causing it to nearly shatter.

"Roar!"

The golden-white dragon let out another dragon's roar as the barrier was once again plated with a perfect 'barrier'.

This dragon's roar was filled with exhaustion.

After suffering the pain of the curse, it had expended a great deal of energy to barely heal itself. Now, it had to withstand such a large-scale metal spear attack. The golden-white holy dragon's body, which had been forcefully sustained by 'High Frequency Vibrokinesis', could no longer suppress the exhaustion that was assaulting it.

The golden-white holy dragon glanced at the dense horde of bat riders and roared angrily once again. It turned around and flapped its golden wings, flying in another direction.

The situation wasn't right. It had to escape!

At this moment, Mos was using his remaining wing to fly into the air. He kicked down a calamity fiend and sat on a bat as he bellowed angrily.

"Chase!"

The bat riders responded in unison. Their voices were deafening as they resounded through the world.

"Kill!"

In the sky, the gigantic golden-white dragon was flying in front while the bat riders that blanketed the ground chased after it. Immediately, a series of horrified roars resounded from the ground.





Hisith's office.

Hisith had a sullen expression as he played with a deck of poker cards.

The red blob of light let out a mocking 'schadenfreude', "This Seat is filled with anticipation to watch an interesting game. You have already taken off your pants, and this is what This Seat sees?"

Hisith's expression stiffened slightly as he said in a deep voice, "Shi Xiaobai's' superpower 'has indeed exceeded This King's expectations. It has slightly disrupted This King's plans."

"Slightly disrupted?"

The red blob of light said with a teasing tone, "Why does This Seat feel like your entire plan has been seen through by that human? He has been playing with you from the beginning to the end. Be it that bottle of red wine or saving that holy dragon, This Seat feels like everything was within his plans."

The corner of Hisith's mouth twitched as he said with a sneer, "It was just a stroke of luck. The game has just begun. He is now like a turtle in a jar."

"How long can the golden-white holy dragon's temporary recovery of strength last? Just healing the damage from the triggered curse is enough to make it enter a weakened state. It will not be able to fly sooner or later. When that happens, This King's bat riders will tear them to pieces. "

"Furthermore, that is This King's Underworld. If This King does not open the door to the Underworld, how can they escape the Underworld? It's just a deathbed struggle. "

After Hisith forcefully analyzed and explained, he looked at the red blob of light and concluded with a sneer, "So the final victor of this game will definitely be This King."

"You're right."

The red ball of light smiled strangely and said, "I actually feel like laughing. Since you had the absolute advantage from the beginning of the game, and even the possibility of losing had been eliminated, what was the point of winning the game? I remember that what you've always pursued isn't the result of the game, but the process of enjoying the game. Sith, you've changed. "

Hisith held his breath. He looked at the red ball of light with a hint of anger in his eyes. He said coldly, "What are you trying to say?"

The red orb of light smiled disdainfully and said: "Your will is wavering. I advise you to personally kill those two little fellows to avoid any unforeseen events."

Upon hearing this, a struggle flashed in Hisith's eyes. Moments later, he said with an affirmative tone, "There will not be any unforeseen events. There is no need for This King to do anything. They will definitely die!"

.....

.....

In the Underworld.

The pursuit lasted for several minutes as the golden-white holy dragon gradually felt exhausted. The weakness that had been forcefully suppressed engulfed its body, causing its flying speed to slow down. The distance that had been pulled apart from the bat riders was now gradually being closed.

The bat riders would occasionally throw a rain of metal spears that blotted out the sky. Every time this happened, the golden-white holy dragon would conjure a gigantic barrier to defend itself. The energy in its body was constantly being squeezed, and it would probably be completely drained very soon.

Shi Xiaobai, who was sitting on the dragon's neck, knew that he could no longer sit there and act like a quiet pretty boy. He slowly stood up and pulled out the dark blue sword from his chest.

Shi Xiaobai's eyes focused on the black haze that was sweeping over from afar as he raised his sword forward.

A strong wind howled, blowing Shi Xiaobai's hair and clothes high into the air. With an angry roar, Shi Xiaobai slashed out!

After slashing out, he slashed out again!

Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash …

Shi Xiaobai frantically brandished his sword left and right. In a few seconds, he had slashed out dozens of times in the air!

Shi Xiaobai's actions were noticed by Mos as he nearly laughed out loud.

As Shi Xiaobai had not grasped any sword techniques, his dozens of slashes were completely random. It was as though he was randomly brandishing a tree branch. Furthermore, all the dozens of slashes were slashing in the air. Not a single sword beam was produced!

Even if there was sword beam, it would instantly dissipate in the howling winds in the sky.

These dozens of slashes were destined to slash through loneliness.

"What a joke. What a joke. Do you think you can scare us away with your foolishness?"

Mos sneered.

"Ah! Ah! Ah … "

At this moment, a series of tragic cries resounded from the bat riders!

Mos turned his head in disbelief and saw that the dense horde of bat riders had suddenly collided into a region where space was constantly vibrating. They began to shake violently from left to right.

Hundreds of bat riders were struck by the bat riders behind them as they fell from the sky with tragic cries.

"This is a superpower!"

Mos was alarmed as a look of dread and killing intent flashed in his eyes. He immediately ordered the bat beneath him to slow down. He, who was charging in front, slowly ran to the middle of the group.

Fuck, this human doesn't make sense. If he has any strange moves, he should let his lackeys try them first!

.....

After Shi Xiaobai slashed out dozens of times, he lowered his sword in high spirits. However, his eyebrows quickly knitted together, as though he had encountered a difficult problem.

"This strike …"

"What should this strike be called …"

"This King's mighty and domineering strike should have a mighty and domineering name. How vexing …"

Shi Xiaobai stroked his chin and began pondering seriously.

The golden-white holy dragon beneath him roared helplessly. Its roar was filled with exhaustion. It could not hold on any longer.

Shi Xiaobai clearly sensed the weakness of the golden-white holy dragon. He looked up at the dense horde of bat riders. Although he had killed hundreds of bat riders through the small high-frequency vibrations he left behind, it was just the tip of the iceberg for the tens of thousands of bat riders.

"It looks like This King has to use that move. I only hope that … Violent Girl can withstand this move!"

Shi Xiaobai's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation before his eyes turned resolute!

He did not want to use this move, but at this juncture, he had no choice but to use it!

Shi Xiaobai held the dark blue sword with both hands as the sword suddenly transformed into a dark blue blob of light. Shi Xiaobai's hands reached into the blob of light as he began meditating.

Moments later, the blob of light dissipated, and the sword had transformed into a dark blue glove!

Shi Xiaobai grinned and wore the glove on his right hand. His left hand gripped the black dragon scale tightly to stabilize his body. He bent his knees slightly and clenched his right hand into a fist. With an extremely slow speed, he smashed at the dense black clouds while facing the strong winds!

(To be continued.)

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