But He does not have dragon wings. He is a sinner and has been deprived of the freedom of the sky by the king.

Have I failed...

That’s fine.

After waiting for so many years, I am also a little...tired.

Lu Chen climbed up and lay in front of Iden's slender dragon's neck. The veins in the hands holding the knife were exposed, his heart beat like thunder, and power began to be transmitted from his waist.

The ultimate power brought about by the violent bloodshed of the two bloodlines exploded at this moment, pouring into Hei Xuan.

Battlefield-style swordsmanship. Iron-cutting style!

The pitch-black giant blade drew a graceful arc, and the color of the half-moon seemed to be deeper than the high-hanging black sun at this moment.

In Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, the black python's phantom merged with its mouth, and he vaguely seemed to see a ghost-headed guillotine falling, as if a god was convicting sins.

The young man's figure passed by the giant dragon and sprinted for hundreds of meters before the wind surrounding him stopped.

But the next moment, a stronger wind blew, and countless dwarf trees were uprooted. Yuan Zhisheng stuck the red maple on the ground to fix his body, but it still left long traces on the ground.

It was the black sun that collapsed.

When this extremely high-risk word spirit collapses, gravity beyond the past is released, and everything on the top of the mountain is being swept away.

The huge dragon body of the noble next-generation species collapsed suddenly, and was affected by the gravity of the black sun, sucked upwards, and finally raised up dust all over the sky in the explosion.

"call--"

Lu Chen let out a long breath and stuck Hei Xuan on the ground, with a rare pale look on his face.

The earth is still trembling, but it seems to be slowly weakening. He has reached his limit. Whether Mount Fuji will erupt depends on fate.

"He actually defeated a second-generation species with a dragon body..."

Yuan Zhisheng murmured to himself. The winner was decided, but he was still a little sad.

But the daze was only for a moment. He saw Lu Jun waving to him. He stabilized his body, took off the red maple from his waist, and threw it in the direction of the opponent.

Lu Chen took Hongfeng with his left hand, picked up Heixuan with his right hand, and walked towards the smoke-filled place.

He had learned in the courses at Kassel College that the dragon's spine was its weak point. The knife he had just cut off most of Iden's neck, but with the vitality of a pure-blood dragon, he would not die immediately. He was just paralyzed now.

It's time to end this fight.

With Hei Xuan's wave, the smoke dispersed, revealing Iden's huge dragon body. At this time, a large number of scales peeled off, and the flesh and blood exposed under the skin was scorched black, which was affected by the collapse of the black sun.

Things like Yan Ling are like this. If used improperly, they will backfire on themselves. Just like Chu Zihang's Jun Yan, you must always consider the environment when using it.

Iden's dragon head drooped on the ground, and his pair of huge golden pupils finally became a little dim. The knife that Lu Chen had just struck was undoubtedly extremely fatal. In addition, he had suffered many injuries before, and it was already difficult to recover at this time.

There is not enough strength.

If it had been a smaller second-generation species just now, the dragon's head might have been directly beheaded by that knife!

He didn't speak, or it could be said that his throat had been severed by the knife just now, and his head was only connected by a thick layer of dragon skin.

The young man's red-gold pupils looked at the giant dragon, and finally he pointed Hongfeng at the center of his eyebrows where the dragon's scales were completely cracked. He wanted to say something to this first opponent in his life.

But after two breaths of silence, he couldn't think of anything to say, so he finally just said lightly: "Nice to meet you."
Chapter completed!