A ball of flame exploded over his head. At that moment, Yi Cha chose to dump all the samples on his body to Ke Qier.
There were two thumps, and Ke Qier staggered backwards as he could not bear the twice the load. At the same time, there was a "hiss" sound, which was the sound of his hair and clothes being burned.
Dragon Fire.
Yi Cha put a hand in front of his face. He turned around and kicked Ke Qier far away.
Then he felt pain like the sting of a wasp on the back of his hand, forehead, and chest.
So angry. Yi Cha thought. It’s always difficult to predict the anger of others—emotions are already ever-changing things, and anger among them is even more out of the ordinary.
I thought they wouldn't attack so early.
Yi Cha turned around again and wanted to close the door.
Everything happened very quickly, and the sound of the door frame being cracked and the second explosion in my ears almost merged into one.
This building was built in the shape of a normal dragon. Ever since I moved in here, I have always felt that the room was empty. The corridor was as high as a bubble and as long as a desperate situation, and the door was an extravagant waste of space.
However, at this moment, what he faced was not a normal dragon - after the dragon flames that were enough to melt fine gold were sprayed, a red dragon claw about five meters high came towards him.
Yicha's wings trembled and he soared into the sky, becoming three times larger in size. His clothes were torn, his skin turned dark red, and he instantly became a complete demon.
Without any chance to retain his strength, he threw out a punch with all his strength, hitting a hard, bright red chin covered with thick scales.
A roar like thunder exploded, mixed with the sound of whistling wind, and another claw slapped him horizontally. Yi Cha ignored it and forcefully let it slap him on the waist. He nailed one of his own claws to the side of the red dragon's claw. , used the force to rush upward, turned over the fist on the other side, and firmly clamped a thick scale on the dragon's chin.
"Command: Stab!"
He issued the command from the palm of his hand with maximum power.
The red dragon let out a thunderous roar, and immediately spurted out dazzling flames from all the gaps in its scales!
The demon who was accustomed to the heat of hell and the burning fire felt as if his ten fingers were split open from the middle.
He retracted his claws with a check, flapped his wings and rushed backward and upward. Despite its huge size, the red dragon was not slow at all. Its two sharp claws closed on him almost at the same time to grab him.
There was a shattering sound, accompanied by the dragon's neck and head being knocked out from above the door frame - for an instant the entire gray corridor was illuminated, like the inner liner of a smelting furnace.
Yi Cha stared closely at the ferocious dragon head - its part from the throat upward was like molten gold, its cheeks were bulging, and above the dense boiling sound was a pair of giant eyes that radiated strange light.
The shape of being sold out.
Red dragon Yamaan!
Insert the anti-cha claw into his own chest and pull it outward. The devil's heart inflammation is like a turbid wave, violently spraying forward!
At the same time, dragon flames were overwhelming, pouring down like angry waves!
The black wave touched the red wave and imploded continuously, sweeping towards both ends of the corridor.
The next moment, Yi Cha came out of the endless space vibrations. His whole body was burnt black, and the magma-like orange blood carved marble-like patterns on his body. His chest was originally covered in blood and flesh, but it was shaped by two kinds of flames, like the same body. A bush of angry thorns.
whatever.
He is the pointless fight that will come to an end. Fireworks with limited fuel, meteors that are desperate and destined to be dodged. Yi Cha thought.
He has classified Amazon as such.
The red dragon slapped the ground violently, bricks and stones flying everywhere. But Icha easily dodged the next two blows.
It was his turn. Icha was ready to punch, but his left arm suddenly went numb.
It just missed the red dragon's forehead.
It's annoying how taxonomies eat up his content. The more it is swept away by the classification method and left to Taliliqi, the less promised content will be.
But this is still within his tolerance.
Immediately afterwards, Icha used the back of his sharp right hand to hit Yamaan's right eye hard.
The red dragon screamed, opened its mouth at an almost flat angle, and immediately encompassed the devil's entire body.
The window of time grazed his knees, and Cha Zaon knew it was time to turn.
He made a weird arc, jumped as fast as lightning, and once again caught up with the eye on the side of the red dragon.
But this time it wasn't with the back of a fist. Yi Cha could feel that the outer feathers crushed by the flames were screaming each other under the rapid back and forth, falling off one by one.
The red dragon's eyes were absolutely angry, absolutely hateful, and never forgiving.
He still dug his two claws into the eyes that projected that gaze.
Poof!
Like crushing an over-filled cuttlefish, liquid dragon flames sprayed all over him - he closed his eyes subconsciously, but his left eye did not close. It turned out that his eyelids had been burned through.
Yamaan let out a tearing howl. A paw slapped at Isaac's back. Yi Cha grabbed the dragon's eye socket tightly and dug his two sharp claws inwards until the elbows were engulfed.
The giant dragon's blow hit him on the back, causing him to open his mouth and spit out a large amount of demon blood directly into the horrific wound that had been messed up.
Then came the roar of a continuous hammering, a continual spasm. The swamp crocodile that had bitten its prey turned over like crazy, and the carp that was thrown onto the shore flapped and jumped up like a carp.
Icha grabbed Yama'an's eye socket and kept going deeper. The red dragon's fire flesh and blood covered his upper arm, and a layer of scales on the eye socket scraped back and forth under his ribs.
The tip of the devil's claw finally penetrated into the dragon's brain.
Then ten million strings were broken in succession.
The red dragon let out a mournful cry, and his head fell heavily to the ground. After a knock, it stopped moving. Yicha fell on it, breathing heavily.
After a while, everything seemed to be completely silent, and ashes rose up.
The body of the giant dragon has disappeared, leaving only a skeleton glowing white.
Echa slowly slid down the skull and sat on the floor.
At this moment, I felt severe pain all over my body, going straight into my heart and lungs.
The corridor was once again cast in dull gray. The green dragon Bolozir slowly walked out of the dark room with a dull expression.
"You killed Ama'an..." He said slowly, walking up to Yi Cha.
Yi Cha put his hand on the ground and suddenly felt that his wrist was broken and his wings were almost completely destroyed, so he simply sat still. Ke Qier didn't know where he was kicked - he carried so many things, it would be difficult for him to get there quickly.
"You damn massacre!" Bolozir screamed.
"He's dead a long time ago!"
Yi Cha sneered, his voice biting and cold, "When you let him forcefully transform and use up his last bit of strength! He won't survive tomorrow morning."
"As expected..." Borozier stared at him, "As expected..."
"I am really a piece of shit! Who told you to attack me now? This time there is one less dragon in the restart! If Mo Dong knew..."
A slender black figure spun out from the door.
"I acquiesced." Black Dragon Mo Dong put his hands behind his back and showed no expression on his face.
"It amazes me how the dragon can change its will so casually."
Yicha laughed and sat cross-legged, "Come on. Since you are willing to give up one life, you should also give up two. This is really an interesting mathematical problem. Sometimes two is not greater than one, just like six thousand sometimes is not More than three thousand.”
