Hover!
Hover!
Rise!
Rise!
Boom — —
The black dragon's head finally rushed out from the unfathomable black hole, as though thousands of years had passed.
"Hu — —"
The dragon's head did not soar straight to the Ninth Heaven, but stopped in front of Lu Qiji.
The pair of blood-filled eyes and Lu Qiji's eyes met, and a corrosive and destructive aura assaulted her.
Dragon!
A real natural dragon!
This was the 'villain protagonist' of the story that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the divine continent, the demon that every youngster fantasized about slaughtering to save the princess — —
It was close at hand.
Lu Qiji only needed to stretch out her hand to touch its pointy horn that was like a dead tree branch, and its head that was as hard as black stone, and she could touch its black scales that were covered with lightning.
Ugly, majestic, spectacular, majestic, and familiar.
Lu Qiji had an incomparably familiar feeling with this black dragon. In the entire divine continent, there was no one else who was more familiar with it than she was.
Lu Qiji wanted to reach out and touch it.
That was what she thought, and that was what she did.
So, the girl who was kneeling on the ground and heavily injured stretched out her little hand to the black dragon.
She reached out and gently stroked the black scales on the dragon's head.
It was icy cold, like touching a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
Yes, the dragon's nature was hot, the dragon's blood was hotter, but the dragon's scales were ice cold.
It was bone-chilling, and could be called a magical body structure.
There was a strong rebounding force, and thousands of lightning bolts were converging towards the place where Lu Qiji's palm touched.
The dragon has a reverse scale, touch it and you will die.
The world thought that this sentence meant that when you touch the dragon's reverse scale, you will be brutally killed by it.
But what they did not know was that the dragon itself has defensive magic skills. When your body touches its body, its body will produce a rebounding force that will repel your hand.
Moreover, the surface of the high-level dragon's body is filled with lightning and thunder. Every time an external force intervenes and destroys the balance of those electric currents, they would, as though they had sensed it, converge towards the location of the external force, and then instantly blast the foreign object that brought the external force into dregs.
Scales and magical claws, an invincible body.
This was also the reason why the Starry Sky powerhouses were unable to harm the Dragon Race despite their huge bodies …
This was because the greater your attack power, the greater their rebound power would be.
If it was just their physical bodies alone, the dragons would have long been chopped into pieces by those 'dragon-slaying heroes' and cooked into stew.
Sizzle …
When the lightning on the scales converged on Lu Qiji's palm, and then exploded, blowing Lu Qiji into pieces, it suddenly stopped and disappeared. It was as if nothing had happened.
It did not want to hurt Lu Qiji.
"Li Muyang — —" Lu Qiji softly called.
The blood mist in the black dragon's eyes faded, revealing Li Muyang's familiar eyes.
Li Muyang's eyes and Lu Qiji's eyes met. There were thousands of words to say, but he didn't know how to start the sadness.
"Huff …"
"Huff …"
The Black Dragon panted heavily.
Suddenly, he felt an intense pain in his body.
It was the pain of breaking his bones one by one and then stitching them back together. It was like a big iron nail piercing into his body and soul.
It was a pain that was beyond his understanding, and even the strong body of the Dragon Race could not withstand and resist.
Soon, the blood mist once again covered the black pupils. Li Muyang's eyes had disappeared, and there was only red blood boiling in the eye sockets of the black dragon.
"Roar — —"
The black dragon roared angrily.
The huge head looked up to the sky and roared, and then dragged a long and almost endless tail towards the Ninth Heaven.
"Li Muyang — —"
Lu Qiji called aloud.
All that could be seen was the head of the black dragon soaring high into the sky and the black tail that was still dragging out from the boundless abyss.
Rumble — —
The Dragon King's anger shocked the world.
Seeing the huge black dragon hovering and roaring in the sky, all the masters of the divine continent were shocked.
They stared blankly at the scene, feeling like they were in a dream.
"That's a real dragon — — is there really a dragon in the world?"
"Black dragon — — Li Muyang is a black dragon — — how could there be a dragon in the world?"
"The Battle of the Dragon slayer is over, the Dragon clan has been completely wiped out — — there is a dragon hiding in the human world — —"
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Tension, excitement, fear, and excitement.
Their hearts were pounding wildly, and their blood was burning.
Who doesn't have the dream of slaying a dragon? Who doesn't have the ambition to become a dragon slayer hero and leave their name in history?
"This dragon, will be slain by me."
This was a sentence that emerged in everyone's mind.
Hidden, or visible.
Song Gudu stared at the huge body of the black dragon with an infatuated look, feeling a heartfelt happiness and satisfaction in his heart.
"The clan chosen by heaven, it really is enviable." Song Gudu said excitedly.
He had already stood at the top of the human race cultivators, and he had almost reached the highest achievement that a martial artist could achieve. As for the Dragon slayer realm above him, that was just a legend — — he did not believe that anyone could reach that position.
However, his body would gradually weaken, like a big tree that had grown to its limit, and would soon wither.
His physical body could not withstand his spiritual needs, and could not bear the pursuit of higher power that he longed for.
He could die at any time.
Death was a clean slate.
Everything he had worked hard for would disappear.
This was why he suddenly overthrew Chu Xianda, crippled the Lu Family, and once again consolidated the power of the Song family.
He had to leave something in this world.
Whether it was to leave his name in history, or the prosperity of power for his descendants.
The body of the dragon was the body that Song Gudu wanted, and the method of immortality of the dragon was also the secret skill that he wanted to obtain.
Unfortunately, Li Muyang was stubborn, and refused to let go even after he had been struck with eight Dragon Nails.
"The Dragon Nail, the Dragon Nail, is naturally to beat the dragon — — When Li Muyang becomes a human, that kind of pain may be bearable. But when he becomes a real dragon, the eight Dragon Nails will really play a role in beating the dragon — — It is specifically designed to hurt and restrain the dragon clan. The black dragon must be in a lot of pain now — — Li Muyang, is it a blessing or a curse to be born a dragon? "
"Roar — —" The black dragon roared, drilling out of the Ninth Heaven, traversing the sea of clouds.
Seeing its huge body, seeing its familiar figure soaring through the clouds, every human cultivator's eyes were emitting a scorching light.
Talent and ability!
This was a race that was loved by the heavens.
Unfortunately, they were so stupid that they died, and were slaughtered by the human race — —
The heavens took pity on them, and finally left a seedling for them to succeed in achieving their reputation as heroes.
The body of the black dragon sometimes soared beyond the Ninth Heaven, so high that people could not see its shadow. Sometimes it swooped straight down, almost keeping pace with the humans on the ground.
After stretching its body and activating its blood vessels, the black dragon finally calmed down after the pain in its body lessened slightly.
"Rumble — —"
It dragged its long tail down from the Ninth Heaven, and then hovered in the sky.
Its blood-red dragon eyes swept across the many human cultivators in the sky, and its voice was old and sorrowful, as if it had lived for thousands of years.
"Insignificant humans, you are the most despicable and shameless people that this king has ever seen in his life. You use the word 'benevolence' to drive my clan to be used by you, and use the word 'profit' to slaughter my compatriots and destroy my dragon clan. "The black dragon's voice was desolate and sorrowful, and there was a deep hatred in it that could not be dispelled.
"This king has waited for this day for far, far too long. Destroy the Nine Nations, destroy the human race, this is the oath that this king has engraved in his blood, a curse that will not end until I die. A debt of blood must be paid with blood, I will make you all die a horrible death. "
The black dragon's huge body once again hovered in the sky, and then it spat out a mouthful of hot lava at the most densely packed human crowd.
"Boom — —"
Dragon King's Fury, Dragon Breath.
Great masses of flames blotted out the sky and covered the earth, as if to destroy the entire wilderness.
Fight as you say, spit as you say.
What other people spat out was saliva, but what the Dragon clan spat out was fire and magma, the most destructive substance in the world.
Most of the people that were able to follow Song Gudu's footsteps were the elites of various countries. When they saw the black dragon open its mouth, they immediately scattered and fled in all directions.
Unfortunately, how could the wrath of the dragon's breath be so easy to escape?
The dragon's breath was fierce, and the area it sprayed out was enormous.
Those who flew slowly, or did not run in the wrong direction like Xiaoxin, as long as they came into contact with the slightest bit of dragon breath, their clothes and hair were immediately ignited, and their bodies or mounts were rapidly corroded by the corrosive saliva, forming one big hole after another on their body — —
"This dragon is extremely fierce — —"
"Everyone run away — —"
"Xiaoxin's dragon breath — —"
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The human race cultivators had thought that, since they had finally encountered such a dragon, and finally caught an opportunity to become a Dragon Slayer, they must grasp it no matter what.
However, before the battle had even started, they were stunned by the power of the dragon's breath — —
In their view, the dragon's breath was simply not something that human strength could contend against.
The black dragon hated the human race, especially the human race cultivators.
Tens of thousands of years ago, it was the imperial family of the Nine Nations that gathered these high-level cultivators to wield the butcher's knife against the Dragon clan, who originally belonged to their allies.
If it were just those ordinary people, how could they possibly wipe out the Dragon clan that soared in the sky?
So, wherever it saw people, it spat out a mouthful of dragon breath — —
"Roar — —"
"Roar — —"
"Roar — —"
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The roar of the dragon shook the Ninth Heaven.
The dragon's breath could destroy the world, and lightning fell from the sky.
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