"Despicable low-class warrior! You will not end well! The Dragon King will crush every bone of yours, rip out your blood vessels, drink up all your blood, and use your internal organs and muscles as fertilizer!"
Upon hearing this, Ma Ran's expression changed slightly.
It seems that the two words "Dragon King" contain a great and breathtaking magic power. Just hearing its name makes people feel shocked and unable to control themselves.
After a while, Ma Ran quickly adjusted his mood and regained his composure.
He stepped on the dragon warrior's head indifferently and said in an indifferent tone: "Traitor? I am not of your race. Where does the term traitor come from?"
"Dragon King...that guy is indeed very strong, but the enemy will be covered by the water and the earth."
"There are never any obstacles in the world that are difficult to pass. The worst case scenario is death."
"After the demise of the earth, what I hate most are invaders like you who destroy people's civilization and homes for no reason."
"If the Dragon King doesn't come to me, sooner or later, I will have to go find him too!"
Having said this, Ma Ran looked at the defeated dog at his feet jokingly: "No matter what the future outcome is, you won't be able to see it."
As he spoke, he spread his right hand and the void shook.
Bang!
A ball of dark black energy burst out, making the surrounding air thicker.
This dark energy full of hostility fell on the last dragon elite, smashing his head into pieces, killing him completely.
"Well, things here are over for now. Let's find a place to catch up on old times."
Ma Ran spoke and came to Lin Aolong: "I have a lot to ask you and a lot of information to share.",
"Survivors on Earth will never fight an unprepared battle!"
…
Half a day later, in the supreme box of Jinbi Hotel.
Ma Ran, Lin Aolong, and Situ Yi gathered together.
"Where's Yu Hongyi?"
At the dining table, while Ma Ran was cleaning the food like a whirlwind, he asked vaguely: "On this planet, I feel his breath."
Hearing this, Lin Aolong's eyes widened: "Damn, your nose is so sharp? You weren't like this before!"
Ma Ran curled his lips and nodded his eyes.
In an instant, the dark, round pupils transformed into an attitude like burning flames.
"Did you see it? This is the effect of the golden finger given by Yan Shen."
"Its functions are very complicated, but I will briefly explain them here."
"It can perform functions such as [bloodline copy], [bloodline fusion], and [bloodline upgrade]."
"I copied the blood of many dragons, merged and evolved until now, and now have the [Black King's True Blood]."
"On the outside, they are no different from ordinary lower-level dragon warriors, but in essence they are countless times higher. Those holy dragon warriors are far from my opponents."
"Smell, vision, energy intensity, agility, endurance, strength..."
"All my current physical attributes are many times stronger than those of ordinary tenth level ones."
Ma Ran's tone was very calm, but Situ Yi could hear his vanity.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Lin Aolong's face was full of envy: "Black King's true blood? It sounds very awesome... And the combat power you just exploded is not your limit, right?"
I originally thought that the golden fingers that Yan Shen gave him and Yu Hongyi were already considered awesome, but I didn’t expect that there is a mountain as high as the mountain. What kind of golden fingers did Ma Ran get? They are clearly golden thighs, super cheats!
In the vast universe, there are countless bloodlines of natural super warriors.
Some races do not need to practice at all. They just eat, drink and have fun every day. When they reach adulthood, they will naturally be promoted to the sixth, seventh or even eighth level!
Ma Ran can absorb the essence of all races, eliminate their dross, and become the owner of the most powerful bloodline.
"I'm curious too."
Situ Yi couldn't help but add.
When Ma Ran instantly killed nine elite dragon warriors, Situ Yi's wizard soul chip keenly captured the energy reaction he erupted at that time.
One million!
A constant one million, without any numerical fluctuation, showing strong control.
This also proves in disguise that one million is definitely not Ma Ran's peak combat power.
"The limit under normal conditions should be about 10 million. After transformation, it can reach the level of 50 million."
Ma Ran didn't show off. As he spoke, he clenched his fists fiercely, and two jet-black dragon horns appeared on the top of his head. The strands of hair scattered on his forehead suddenly doubled in length.
"No, this is my transformation."
It was obvious that Ma Ran had worked very hard to contain the pressure, but Situ Yi and Lin Aolong felt that they might be crushed to death at any time.
The two looked at each other and swallowed their saliva in unison.
"With my current level, I can only perform one transformation."
Ma Ran sighed: "That Dragon King is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Although the strength of his bloodline may not be as strong as mine, the level of development is much stronger than mine. It is said that he has ten stages of transformation, and the highest combat ability."
The power can reach the level of 10 billion."
"At my level, with all my strength, I can't even reach one percent of his peak."
"Also, you haven't answered my question yet."
"Where is Yu Hongyiren? We need his combat power now."
Hearing this, Lin Aolong sighed.
"Yu Hongyi is dead now..."
Lin Aolong reiterated what he once said to Situ Yi.
"I see."
Ma Ran nodded slightly and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed: "Oops! I just felt the Dragon King's aura locking in!"
"He is still on the other side of the universe."
"At the latest, in half a year, he will come looking for you!"
"Of course, this estimate cannot be accurate!"
"Perhaps that guy who is about to run out of life, coveting the magical power of the wishing tree, is rushing at full speed, and this time may be greatly shortened!"
Ma Ran gritted his teeth: "I have met the Dragon King several times. He is definitely not just a guy with muscles and no brains. It is difficult to find any flaws."
"Now, we must coordinate all combat forces!"
"Hurry up and find the wishing tree and revive Yu Hongyi!"
Situ Yi felt that the world had become darker.
He cautiously interjected: "How about we escape?"
Lin Aolong next to him seemed to be a little moved, and his eyes fell on Ma Ran: "Yu Hongyi's peak combat power is only 10 million, which is about the same as your normal level. There shouldn't be much that can be done to help, right?"
Lin Aolong, whose peak combat power did not even reach 500,000 yuan, once he said these words, he suddenly felt that he used the word "only" superbly.
"Do you have any means of leading people to escape? Let's delay until Situ starts school. Maybe Yan Shen will send us back directly."
"Yes, but it is ineffective against the Dragon King."
"..."
The conversation between the two old friends made Situ Yi feel as if he was dreaming.
He silently used the soul chip to analyze his own energy response.
Fifteen o'clock.
Not on the same level at all!
"I am an assistant, data cannot explain everything!"
Situ Yi could only comfort himself in this way, but he was still a little unwilling: "I... am too weak! If I continue like this, how can I defeat the demon-suppressing ruler!"
I don’t know which of his sighs triggered the condition. The inverted figure 8 infinity symbol between his eyebrows suddenly emitted infinite light and heat, gradually condensing into the shape of a little stick figure in front of the three people.
Ma Ran and Lin Aolong, who were originally on full alert, suddenly lost their momentum and said in unison: "Yan Shen?"