The defense that even the claws of a Great Demon couldn’t tear apart was cleaved open.
Flesh splattered everywhere!
Agony and madness drove the Flying Dragon into a rage.
Roar~
A deep roar erged from its throat, and its body exploded like gasoline eting a spark.
It burst into blazing flas.
Every part of its body was ignited.
The burning Giant Dragon looked like a mythological creature at this mont.
Extrely visually striking.
A few Great Demons were directly forced to retreat.
The Flesh Butcher was engulfed in the flas, continuing to grip the War Axe tightly, raising it above its head.
Whuff~
Violently hacking.
Splat~
Flesh exploded again.
The flas surging from all directions wanted to burn him, but as they approached, they were covered by an invisible Shield.
Impossible to penetrate.
Impure Body.
Immune to all magical attacks and capable of disrupting surrounding Magic Power.
Sensing this, the Great Demon quickly moved its body and landed beside the Flesh Butcher, suddenly attacking together.
The Flying Dragon spun its body fiercely, trying to throw them off.
But the Great Demon could fly, and the Flesh Butcher holding the War Axe stayed welded to its body.
Aware of this, the amber eyes showed so tyranny.
It uttered an obscure tone.
Dragon Race Spell.
At that instant, the surrounding Space tightened abruptly, becoming sluggish like Mithril.
Unable to be manipulated.
Clank~
Sharp spikes suddenly erupted from the Dragon Skin, like hairs growing explosively.
Splat~ The feet and abdon of several Great Demons were pierced directly, blood burst forth.
The Flesh Butcher couldn’t dodge, its body pierced through by spikes, as if pierced by thousands of arrows.
The Great Demon roared angrily, flapping its wings and swiftly flying away.
The headless body of the Flesh Butcher, however, disregarded this.
Its aura surged tenfold!
Divine Power erupted.
The War Axe whistled downward, crunch~ the spikes growing from the Dragon’s body were all slashed off.
The heavy weapon of condensed flesh chopped fiercely.
Splat~ The Dragon Skin cracked, blood burst forth again.
An exaggerated gash appeared...
Agonizing pain made the Flying Dragon roar~ in hysterical fury.
Thought it was just a bunch of reptiles, didn’t expect these lowly beings to be so troubleso!
It raised its head.
The Dragon Breath in its throat suddenly erupted.
But after spraying out ten ters, the Dragon Breath abruptly turned and surged toward its own head.
The terrifying wave of flas directly washed over its head, engulfing the entire Dragon.
Even steel would lt in the blink of an eye!
The Flesh Butcher noticed this, braced its legs against the Dragon, slightly bent, and suddenly exerted force.
Boom~
The recoil launched him into the air.
Leaving a certain area, his body suddenly vanished into the sky.
The Dragon Breath surged past at this mont.
Incinerating everything.
Bathing in Dragon Breath!
To kill a Level 16 life with pure Giant Dragon bloodline in such a simple manner was clearly impossible.
After forcing back a few Heroes, the Flying Dragon did not hesitate, flapping its wings with tyrannical aura.
Under the cover of blazing flas, it suddenly approached Lear who was still contending in the air with War Intent.
Chanting Dragon Race Spell, fierce Magic Power erupted from its body.
In the next mont, huge stones suddenly appeared above the sky.
Dozens of giant rocks with four to five ters in diater fell like teors.
The stones glowed red from their high-speed friction with air, trailing long flas behind.
Even bubbling lava appeared on their surfaces, the high temperatures distorting the surrounding light.
With terrifying impact crashing down, if hit, even city walls would collapse!
At this instant, Lear’s cloak unfurled abruptly.
A shadowy mist rose, covering everything around.
Like a gigantic arm, it directly shoved the giant stones aside.
Scorching gas waves surged from all directions, hair curling slightly.
Lear stood unmoved amidst it, letting the fiery stones with burning heat graze his side.
At this mont, he had no ti to manage anything else.
After almost crazily severing the second War Intent Chains, he infused the power of the second thread of Divine Format.
At this mont, the pressure from the Battle Intent had soared several tis!!
Yet he stubbornly blocked the opponent with almost insane will.
The Authority of the Swamp, supported by power, grew increasingly fierce, and under the frenzied impact, cracks appeared in the War Intent Chains.
But still unable to break free.
Third one!!
Once the third chain is severed, the Authority will break free.
The battle intent brewed by the ancient corpse seed to sense his intent, now channeling all its power into his mind.
To completely annihilate Lear’s soul!
At this mont, the Swamp Divine Format could only share a small portion of the pressure with him, most of it still relied on him to bear!!
Lear’s eyes were completely bloodshot, his face turned purplish-red, blood continuously slipping from his mouth.
He looked as if grasped tightly by an invisible giant hand.
Under the exaggerated high pressure, his body seed to be on the verge of exploding.
Ah!!!
Pain stimulated the nerves, driving Lear completely insane.
"You think you can make retreat?!!"
A beast-like roar erged from his throat, bursting with final strength, he forcibly used Spiritual Power to sever the third War Intent Chains!!
At that mont, the Flying Dragon sensed his anomaly.
Wings flapped, rapidly approaching, mouth opening, where terrifying Dragon Breath brewed briefly before spraying out!
Directly engulfing the area where Lear was.
Even if facing Dragon Breath directly, the Level 14 Shadow of the Mist behind him would be hard-pressed to resist.
The damage of a Level 16 Flying Dragon would incinerate everything!!
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