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Volume 3 The Challenge of the School Festival 331. Dragon¡¯s Blood

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    However, even so, there was still an angel who rushed to Zhuang Mingge regardless of his own safety.

    Eyes full of murderous intent stared at Zhuang Mingge, and the sword of light in his palm slashed out with all his might.

    For Zhuang Mingge, it was just a flick of his finger that shattered the angel's sword of light into pieces. At the same time, he tapped the angel's forehead with his right index finger, and the huge force smashed the angel's head into pieces.

    "Where is the Holy Son?" Zhuang Mingge looked around in all directions and screamed, "Get out of here."

    However, the angels became even more furious.

    At this moment, an angel outside the standard tore through the defenses of Earl Xiaoguangye and the Ice and Snow Witch, and rushed forward. The moment he saw him, Zhuang Mingge's eyes shrank several times involuntarily.

    Among the angels Zhuang Mingge saw, all of them were the same height and the same figure. Although their faces were different, in terms of their bodies, they seemed to be made from the same mold.

    However, the angel who rushed in front of Zhuang Mingge was exaggerated and terrifying.

    He is a burly man with a height of over two meters, but anyone who sees him will immediately be dazzled by his extraordinary muscles.  Then if you look up to estimate his height, you will be even more desperate.

    The countless scars engraved on the blue and white muscles make it easy for people to imagine that he is a person who has accumulated astonishing training and achievements.  However, it was clear that none of those wounds had reached his insides.

    Use a knife to scratch a huge iron ball. Of course, the wound cannot be fatal.  Yes, his muscles were like those blocks of steel.  You might be able to cut his skin with a sharp blade, and it might bleed a little.  but.  That's all.

    The arms are like crocodile legs.  Even though her big chest muscles are naked, her whole body is still as strong as armor.  This is obvious.  The softly moving feet are as strong and powerful as the hind limbs of a mammoth.

    It would be more appropriate to say that such a guy is an angel, rather than a beast.

    Zhuang Mingge saw him for a moment.  It was like seeing a cow appear among a group of pheasants.

    It¡¯s really too conspicuous.

    This angel has four wings, each of which is ten meters long, giving Zhuang Mingge a huge sense of oppression. This is the first time that an angel has brought a sense of oppression to Zhuang Mingge since he grew up.

    "Go to hell!"

    Even though he looks like a wild beast, his identity is still that of an angel. He has incomparable reverence and awe for the Holy Son, even though Zhuang Mingge insulted the Holy Son so much.  Beast Angel looked furious.

    The sword of light in his hand is about ten times larger than other angels. It looks like a huge mace instead of a sword of light.

    When he waved the sword of light, the terrifying strong wind blew out, causing ripples in the space. The strong wind that tore everything apart swept towards Zhuang Mingge without stopping, followed by the huge sword of light.

    According to speculation, its pure power has an overwhelming advantage over Zhuang Mingge.

    However.  Zhuang Mingge didn't hesitate at all and punched the Beast Angel.

    Divine skill: Sun Cracking Fist.

    In this era where power is above all else and magical skills overwhelm other skills, Zhuang Mingge¡¯s fist shattered the Beast Angel¡¯s Sword of Light without any suspense.  Then it hit him again in the body.

    Boom!

    A huge muffled sound spread, and Zhuang Mingge felt as if he had hit a piece of steel, and the Beast Angel flew backwards with a whoosh.  It smashed several mountain peaks and disappeared from Zhuang Mingge's sight.

    However.  Defeating this beast angel is not enough to make Zhuang Mingge proud.  His goal from the very beginning was the enemy that he was not sure of defeatingthe human saint.

    Its strength is unfathomable. Even the grown-up Zhuang Mingge would feel depressed when facing the Holy Son.

    If a battle breaks out, who will win?  Zhuang Mingge sometimes thinks so.

    However, at this moment, Zhuang Mingge was attacked.

    The enemies are acquaintances who have fought several times, the Valkyries and Valkyries on the battlefield.  They chose the right time, just when Zhuang Mingge punched out, defeated the Beast Angel, and then retracted his fist,

    In an instant, Siriana closed the distance.  With an unimaginable brisk step, she raised the spear in her hand and stabbed Zhuang Mingge.

    "The seemingly rough but extremely precise blow is indeed worthy of the title of Valkyrie.

    "Despicable!"

    When Zhuang Mingge reacted, Siriana's attack was already close at hand.  Zhuang Mingge had no choice but to use his treasured trick to block the blow.

      "A surprise attack will make Valkyrie cry."

    Siriaina¡¯s face turned a little red because of shame, but she was more surprised. What on earth is going on? What¡¯s going on with this terrifying strong defense?

    Zhuang Mingge just raised his right hand to block her attack.  Siriana's spear pierced Zhuang Mingge's temporary barrier, but what blocked her spear's progress was Zhuang Mingge's skin.  What is unbelievable is that Zhuang Mingge's skin is stronger than steel!

    "What on earth is going on?" Xi Liaina thought to herself.

    It took a little time for Siriaina to recover from the shock.  Despite the warning from his intuition, his body was unable to react at that moment.

    Zhuang Mingge punched out his fist, but because the power of his left fist was slightly weaker, he did not achieve the victory he believed in.  Having said that, the impact is still huge.  Siriana kept walking backwards in the sky, each step crushing the air, making a muffled sound.

    Zhuang Mingge did not dare to be slow and rushed to catch up.

    There was a sound of fists and spears clashing, and blood was flying in the air.

    Siriana waved the spear easily.  However, Zhuang Mingge's fists are ever-changing, especially his arms that can be stretched and shortened like plasticine. The moment their weapons collide, their fists wrap around each other like snakes.

    This time, Zhuang Mingge was far more difficult than the previous times.

    ¡°Xili Aina played very hard.

    Although he feels that he has a huge advantage in terms of combat experience, Zhuang Mingge is now starting to make strange moves frequently, with hard skin, arms that can be stretched and contracted at will, terrifying fists

    If it weren¡¯t for the aura of the God-killer telling her that the person in front of her was indeed Zhuang Mingge, she would have almost suspected that she was fighting someone else instead of Zhuang Mingge.

    There was another impact, and Siriaina's spear was almost bounced upward. She instantly increased her strength on the hand holding the spear to prevent the blow.  However, her beauty showed flaws again, and Zhuang Mingge naturally did not miss this opportunity.

    Magical skill: Sun Cracking Fist

    This attack easily hit Siriaina. Her body armor could not fully absorb the impact, and she was knocked far back because she could not stand firmly.

    When she stopped sliding, she finally stabilized her balance and stood up again, but at this time she felt a sharp pain.  Siriaina couldn't help but cover her side with her hands and moaned: "What on earth is going on, the God-killer."

    Zhuang Mingge¡¯s transformation has completely exceeded Xi Liaina¡¯s imagination.

    It was obviously only more than an hour ago since the last fight.

    But when she saw Zhuang Mingge¡¯s eyes turned into dragon¡¯s eyes instead of human eyes, she suddenly realized.

    "Dragon Eyes, that's what it is."

    The dragon has been endowed with terrifying fighting talents since it was born. Its eyes can see through all defenses and flaws, as well as have the magical power to slow down the enemy's attacks.

    Maybe the storm-like attacks in the Dragon Eyes are as slow as the slow motion of a movie and can be easily dodged. Even the gods cannot escape the prying eyes of the Dragon Eyes.

    Because of this, the dragon has become one of the objects that cannot be provoked.

    "You drank the dragon's blood and gained the dragon's eyes and the dragon's defense."

    Siriana¡¯s doubts were solved. No wonder the other party could use their skin to counter her original attack. The dragon¡¯s skin had always been terrifying. Even the gods were troubled when faced with those terrifying scales.

    ¡°If I¡¯m not wrong, the dragon¡¯s blood you drank should be the blood of the red dragon with seven heads and ten horns in [Must Kill the Gods Front].¡±

    Only the blood of the red dragon that makes God helpless can allow Zhuang Mingge to transform smoothly.

    "Tell me, where is the Holy Son?" Zhuang Mingge asked.

    "I'll tell you if I win." Siriana said. The pain in her flank suddenly disappeared. It was because of the blessings of the angels. Hundreds of angels blessed Siriana, and this little bit of pain was gone.  Ok soon.

    "Hey, you have to be careful. If you get too close, you will be involved."

    In the battle between Zhuang Mingge and Xi Liaina, ordinary angels are involved and will definitely die.

    So, a new round of fighting began.

    Both sides fought with all their strength. With the help of Dragon Eyes, Zhuang Mingge was no longer as helpless as he was at the beginning. He began to fight back effectively.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Dragon¡¯s Blood??He was very helpful.

    Not only the dragon's eyes but also the dragon's skin, and even the genetic fragments of dragon fighting, also play a huge role. Often when a crisis comes, the brain has not yet reacted, but the body starts to act, blocking the enemy's attack.  attack.

    This is the dragon's sensitivity to battle, and it was also inherited by Zhuang Mingge.

    In this way, combined with Zhuang Mingge's magical skills, he successfully suppressed Siriana without using the power.

    Power is very precious. Zhuang Mingge did not plan to waste it on Siriana, but deliberately kept it in order to deal with the Holy Son. For Siriana, magical skills are enough.

    Boom!

    Zhuang Mingge once again deflected the opponent's spear, and then drove his fist in without reservation, hitting Siriaina's head. If this punch had hit, even Siriaina would not be able to continue fighting.

    This is the decisive blow.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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