Chapter 555
Words:1744Update:22/06/21 03:45:05
"Ao!!!"
The Smelting Lava Dragon climbed to its feet and knocked away the stone wall in time. Its eyes were burning with the flames of Purgatory and were filled with rage!
"Try your best, don't be careless," said Zhu Minglang to the Smelting Black Dragon.
The Smelting Black Dragon's cultivation was only in the middle level. If it wanted to be undefeatable among the Monarchs, not only did it need to summon the Molten Heavy Armor, it also needed the Fierce Bravery and Predator's Fury Aura.
The Thunderous Roar Mountain General that dared to challenge the main general obviously had an extremely high cultivation. Its aura was wild and its strength was shocking. When the Smelting Black Dragon charged at it again, the Thunderous Roar Mountain General actually charged at the Black Dragon, intending to use its bronze skin and iron bones to fight the Ancient Black Dragon!!
With the help of the Molten Heavy Armor, the Smelting Black Dragon was able to withstand the heavy blow from the Giant Ridge General. With its powerful vision, the Smelting Black Dragon smashed the Giant Ridge General into the rotten ground with its claw, then stomped on the Giant Ridge General's body with its heavy dragon feet.
It opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of black fangs. Scorching flames were rolling in the depths of its throat.
"Ao Hou!!!!!"
It spat out a mouthful of dragon flames at the Thunderous Roar Mountain General that was being stomped on. The dragon flames instantly scorched the ground!!
That Thunderous Roar had melted the silver rock armor that the Giant Ridge General was wearing. But what surprised Zhu Minglang was that the Giant Ridge General, who had taken a mouthful of Big Black Tooth's dragon flames at close range, actually did not die. He was even using his own hands to pry open the dragon claws on his body!
His entire body was charred black. His skin and muscles, which had caused the Giant Ridge General to swell up, fell off his body like pieces of burnt tiles. However, this did not affect his battle prowess. He lifted up one of the Smelting Black Dragon's legs … …
"Get out of my way, wild dragon!" The Giant Ridge General's voice was like thunder, and as he roared, a terrifying dark brown aura erupted from his body. It made him look like a heavenly soldier who had mastered a strange power!
The Smelting Black Dragon was lifted up by the Mountain General and thrown to the side.
He was very wild, and his arrogance was like a mountain ridge. His entire being was extremely irritable as he walked towards Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang stared at the little giant who was born with monstrous strength, and a trace of confusion arose in his heart.
Was the other party's ability something that Gods and Mortals would worry about?
It was quite strange.
There were quite a few of them, at least a thousand of them. Did every Giant Mountain Ridge General have this kind of power?
"I'm going to cut you into pieces and let your corpse rot in this valley!" This Thunderroar Mountain General seemed to be very angry, especially the dragon flame that was spat at his face. It could be said that this Berserk Demon General was completely enraged.
"Are you the main commander of this surprise attack?" Zhu Minglang asked calmly as he faced the Giant Ridge General, who was even more terrifying than the Rampage Behemoth.
"Killing a midget like you doesn't require our main commander to do it himself!" The Thunderroar Mountain General looked at Zhu Minglang with disdain and contempt.
Zhu Minglang glanced at other places and discovered that the Giant Ridge Generals wearing the Silver Rock Demon Helmets were all growing taller, becoming little giants with powerful auras. They had fused the armor on their bodies into a part of their bodies, and their battle prowess was quite astonishing. Even when facing Gods and Mortals, they were not at a disadvantage at all. In fact, they even had a huge advantage.
One had to know that Zhu Minglang's team was made up of Monarch Rank experts from various factions. Although not all of them were Monarch Rank experts, their average strength was definitely at this level …
There were no more than two thousand of these Giant Mountain Ridge Generals. After they fused their armor into their bodies, they transformed into small giants that were so powerful that even Monarch level Gods and powerful Dragon Monarchs would find it hard to deal with them!
Of course, not all the Giant Ridge Generals were at the same level as this Thunderroar Mountain General. This Thunderroar Mountain General was obviously the leader. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to directly challenge his main commander!
"Brat, since you like to look around, I'll pluck your head off and let it roll on the ground!" The Thunderroar Mountain General looked down at Zhu Minglang and stretched out his iron-boned arm!
"Who is your main commander?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"You are not qualified to fight with him. Die!" The Thunderroar Mountain General said.
Zhu Minglang didn't move from his spot. He just stared at the extremely arrogant Thunderroar Mountain General. When the other party's palm was about to grab his head, Zhu Minglang's eyes turned cold. His carefree temperament suddenly changed, and he became like a Half-Immortal Sword God who was imposing without being angry!
"You found the wrong opponent." Zhu Minglang coldly spat out this sentence.
"Trying to strike a stone with an egg …" The Giant Ridge General was just about to grab Zhu Minglang's head when his body suddenly trembled!
A dark red sword pierced through his back. Then, as though it was passing through a pile of sand, it easily tore through his iron-boned body and penetrated his chest!
There was a hole that was neither big nor small. It went from his back to his chest. The Thunderroar Mountain General's body stiffened. He wanted to grab the person's head, but he realized that he couldn't exert any strength …
The power of the Giant Ridge Divine Weapon was pouring out from the wound in his body. The Thunderroar Mountain General looked at his chest in disbelief before looking at the man who was controlling the flying sword in front of him.
The dark red ancient sword hovered in front of Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang waved his hand and the ancient sword disappeared into thin air. It was unknown where it was hidden.
The Giant Ridge General's body began to collapse. His iron-boned body began to fall off piece by piece like porcelain.
Soon, Giant Ridge returned to his original human form, except for the wound on his chest that was pierced through by the sword.
He lay on the ground with dark brown blood flowing out of his body. He twitched a few times and still couldn't believe that he had died just like that.
He found the wrong opponent, the wrong opponent …
Indeed, the Thunderroar Mountain General only understood before his death.
"Give me your life!!" Suddenly, there was another thunderous roar. This roar even shook the walls of the steep valley on both sides. It felt like the narrow path was about to be buried by rocks.
Zhu Minglang was in the middle of Soul Gathering Beads when he saw an even more muscular figure charging towards him like a golden ape.
Zhu Minglang was still some distance away from the giant golden ridge. Along the way, there were about a dozen monarch level god mortals, and even an upper level River Dragon Lord. However, the giant golden ridge continued its rampage, and not only did it injure the dozen god mortals, it even smashed the River Dragon Lord into smithereens!!
Even the River Dragon Lord couldn't withstand the Giant Ridge General's attack!
The enemy's main general??
Zhu Minglang could feel the aura of this guy. He was at least a quasi emperor level.
He should have some blood relationship with the Thunderous Roar Giant Ridge General that he had killed. Zhu Minglang could feel the anger of the golden Berserk God General. The aura of the golden Berserk Giant was even more terrifying than a tsunami!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
