Tugu's huge body collapsed.
Chen Zhao hadn't given him the final blow.
Right now, Chen Zhao was also a bit tired.
The biggest disadvantage of fighting in an alternate dimension was that there was no mana to replenish.
In the alternate dimension, Chen Zhao wasn't Superman.
Moreover, this alternate dimension was a temporary one.
It was created temporarily.
When the battle ended or Chen Zhao removed the spell, the alternate dimension would disappear.
Chen Zhao also had to maintain the alternate dimension's mana consumption.
If it was like the alternate dimension Chen Zhao had created in Mingyue Villa …
That was a permanent alternate dimension with an entrance to the normal world, so Spiritual Qi could freely enter and exit that alternate dimension.
Chen Zhao's tired face still had a vicious smile.
He didn't give Tugu any time to beg or threaten.
Chen Zhao pierced the black trident into Tugu's head.
Even if he only pierced the black trident into Tugu's head …
It wasn't an easy task.
However, Chen Zhao still had to focus. He turned to the remaining dragons.
The dragons were scared out of their wits.
After all, Chen Zhao's ferocity had exceeded their imagination and understanding.
In this battle, they had made a solemn vow at the very beginning, but then they had suffered one blow after another, and now.
They were almost at the edge of despair.
"You'll all become part of my collection." Chen Zhao looked at the dragons.
The dragons could see Chen Zhao's exhaustion.
So, they decided to fight to the death.
But reality proved that their thoughts were unnecessary.
No matter how hungry a tiger was, it wasn't something a few sheep could defeat.
They weren't warriors fighting back, but lambs struggling on the brink of death.
Killing them wasn't difficult at all … Of course, it still took some effort.
It was finally over …
Chen Zhao sat on the ground, panting continuously.
Zefra stood there. She'd forgotten the pain on her body.
She was still in a state of shock.
A human had killed more than a dozen Giant Dragons in a single battle.
This wasn't a normal battle anymore.
It was an epic, a legend.
After recovering some energy, Chen Zhao started to clean up the dragons' corpses.
Tugu, Molita, and their 12 children.
After that, Chen Zhao looked at Zefra. "Zefra, I'm tired. I won't send you off."
With that, Chen Zhao disappeared into the night sky.
This battle was basically Chen Zhao's limit.
Of course, this was in the alternate dimension.
In a normal world, Chen Zhao's stamina would be many times higher.
But he didn't gain nothing from this battle.
At the very least, the bodies of these dragons and the Yellow Jade Immortal Abode were valuable spoils of war.
"Hey, Faxben, good morning."
Rouen Faxben was still sleeping now. It was only eight in the morning in Europe.
As for the Europeans, eight o 'clock was still their bedtime.
Rouen Faxi wanted to scold someone.
However, considering that if he were to curse at someone on the phone, the consequences would be very serious.
"President … it's only two or three in the morning in Los Angeles."
"Three twenty-one."
"What can I do for you?"
"I've killed a dozen more dragons today."
Rouen jumped out of bed. "President, are you serious?"
"Hmm, two of them seem to be particularly powerful. They're more than twice the size of an ordinary dragon. How should we deal with their bodies? Is there anything special to pay attention to?"
"Keep it first. Don't dismember it completely." Rouen Faxiben said, "Wait for me to go back. I'll deal with it when I go back. President, those two dragons are Dragon Fathers. They're very rare."
Rouen Faxi wasn't interested in ordinary dragons at the moment.
But a dragon at the level of a Dragon Father was unprecedented.
There had never been the remains of a Dragon Father-level dragon wandering outside.
Almost all of them were recycled by the dragons themselves.
"Oh, okay."
"By the way, what are the attributes of the two Dragon Fathers?"
"One of them is a Five-Colored Dragon. I don't know about the other one, but he can increase his size by a dozen times."
"A five-colored dragon! Boss, this is good stuff! Is the body of the five-colored dragon still intact?"
"Other than the hole I made in her head, everything else is relatively intact."
"That's good … that's good …"
"Are five-colored dragons very rare?"
"It's not just rare. It's said that among the Dragon Clan, the Five-colored Dragons will only choose a Giant Dragon with the potential of a Dragon King as their partner."
"Then didn't I kill the future Dragon King and Queen? By the way, I wiped out their entire family. Does that mean I have a huge grudge against the Dragon Clan? "
"This potential isn't unique, so there's no such thing as killing the future Dragon King and Queen."
"That's good. If the Dragon Clan comes out in full force, I'm really not confident."
To be honest, just dealing with a Dragon Clan family was already exhausting for Chen Zhao.
If there were more Dragons, Chen Zhao would probably kneel too.
Of course, this battle also made Chen Zhao realize his own strength.
He was far from being invincible.
There were still people or creatures that could threaten him in this world.
If there had been another Dragon Father in the battle just now, Chen Zhao might have been the one kneeling.
"Other than the two Dragon Fathers, what other attributes are there?"
"A Black Dragon, a Demon Dragon, a Wind Dragon …" Chen Zhao counted. "I can't tell the others apart."
Rouen Faxben couldn't help but admire Chen Zhao. There were more than ten dragons, including two Dragon Fathers. The spoils were too rich.
"Don't dismember the Demon Dragon either. It's a good raw material for a Humerus Dragon. You can leave it for Helis."
"Oh, I don't think I should dismember the bodies of the dragons," Chen Zhao said. "Otherwise, it'll be a waste. Let's decide after you all come back."
"Helis won't be that fast now. It'll probably take at least a decade to successfully create a Humerus Dragon."
"Is it because of the difference in strength or lack of materials?"
"Both."
"How's Xin Li these days?"
"She's in good shape. We found a new clue," Rouen Faxben said.
Actually, he didn't think they could get anything.
The legendary Golden Apple really wasn't easy to find.
But before Xin Li got completely bored, he could only be Chen Zhao's babysitter.
Right now, he wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly back to study Chen Zhao's spoils.
But if he did that, even if he grew wings, Chen Zhao would pluck them out.
"Take care of Xin Li. I'll wait for you at the finish line."
"Finish line? President … What do you mean … Don't hang up … Hey … "
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