Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 41 Curtain Call (Please read tomorrow!!)

(Happy New Years, readers)
People in a radius of [-] meters have fallen into a deep sleep, and people from the outside world can't get close to this almost godly realm. Now it may be isolated from the world.

"Report, found an anomaly! But we can't get in and can't see it over there. Once we get close, we will have a very clear and real hallucination."

"Damn it, how did Joker motivate the Word Spirit to such an extent!"

Kalek, who just tried to enter that area, woke up faintly. Just as he approached, he felt countless lights and shadows rushing into his head... Then, he fainted very simply.

The other commissioners didn't dare to approach him, and they used long sticks to push him back.

"This kind of bloodline level, S-level is not so exaggerated..." Kalek was already a little helpless.

Since the area released by the words spirit is still there, it means that the battle inside is likely to continue, but they can only stare at this place from the outside.

"Kalek, the images on the thermal imaging device show that there are only two moving objects inside. One is the size of a normal human, and the other... is estimated to be between [-] and [-] meters tall!"

The voice from the combat command room in the headset was clearly audible, and Kalek's complexion changed again in a short period of time. This elegant British man could no longer maintain his elegance.

"Call for support from the headquarters, this is no longer something we can handle!"

A living creature more than four meters tall... Can a normal person grow to a height of more than four meters?
The answer is no, unless he is the Hulk.But Kalek confirmed that he should not be so lucky to live in the same world as the green fat man.

"Can our weapons target the people inside through thermal imaging equipment?"

"According to experience, it shouldn't be possible, they move too fast!"

"Let me try."

Kalek turned his head, and was about to angrily reprimand him for not making meaningless attempts, but he was surprised to find that Chu Zihang, who had always acted before words, had already submerged into that inaccessible field.

"Who are you, have you seen how he got in?"

"Another person in the thermal imaging device?"

"Nonsense! I watched him go in!"

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Under normal circumstances, Yanling Wangtu is stable on Su Ting.

But if you insist on pushing Yan Ling to the peak beyond what you can do... Losing control will still happen.

Just like now.

The Tang Hengdao in Su Ting's hand has disappeared, because it was torn into pieces by the violent power when Su Ting tried to strengthen his speech power again, leaving only a piece of the handle in his hand.

Now for Su Ting, the scope of Yanling Wangtu is like the circle drawn by Monkey King for Tang Seng. As long as he takes a step outside, terrifying monsters will capture him.

The monster has a snake body and a dragon head, and a pair of golden pupils are as coquettish as a top art work.

It stared at Su Ting covetously.

It has completely lost its basic ability to judge, and it can only instinctively feel the majesty of a king around that little thing.There is some kind of power hidden in the air, even for it to break in rashly is dangerous.

So it chose to wait and see.

But suddenly, Wang Tu's domain died down.

Joker's huge body stepped back abruptly.

A new field was born, and a silent and silent force drew a larger arc around Su Ting, and everything was being repelled and squeezed away.

The king's soil was pushed to the extreme, and a new emperor was born.

Su Ting's clothes all over his body began to burst, and criss-cross wounds appeared on his bare skin. Bright red blood splashed wantonly, dyeing him into a bloody man in an instant.

Releasing the language in this way is no longer a burden for Su Ting. He himself is worried that he will die suddenly and fall to the ground in the next second, and then he will never be able to stand up again.

But since it's not dead yet, hurry up.

He thought to himself, then raised his hand and pointed at the vigilant dragon-shaped Deadpool.

Joker's hill-like body deflated, because its abdomen, which was wrapped in thick scales, suddenly lost a piece of flesh and blood, as if it had been abruptly erased from this world!

So the Feathered Serpent God with its wings flapped its wings and began to pounce towards Su Ting. The figure covering the sky and the sun was covered, and the huge statue charged at another god.

But its movement stopped just after it started.

Su Ting gently grasped the raised palm, and the Feathered Serpent God's head was flattened again, and even the whole body shrank a lot, reaching a height of just three meters.

It is hard to imagine how strong the force is to compress it.

Like a squeezed water bag, foul-smelling sticky black blood sprayed out from the mouth and wounds without any money, as generous as a farmer who poured milk into the river.

"go to hell."

Su Ting's palms closed again, and the dragon-shaped Deadpool immediately started dancing wildly like a big moth.

pain!It hurts so much!
Thousands of bones were being compressed and then crushed into pieces, and the strong blue-black muscles were torn into thousands of wounds in an instant.

The smoke and dust rising from the cracks in the ground and the monster dancing wildly on the verge of death constitute an absolutely absurd painting. If a painter can capture this scene, it is guaranteed that he will be inspired to become everyone in one fell swoop.

This is a complete massacre, the offender can't even touch the corner of the new emperor's clothes, and he is about to fall to the ground and die. The S-rank who released the power of the word spirit to the extreme is definitely not a dragon-shaped deadpool who relies on catalytic transformation. able to cope.

If this is a stage play, the mood and atmosphere should be at their peak at this point.

The powerful force passed through Deadpool's huge body and thick muscle groups, shattered the bone cage at its heart, and then crushed the heart pumping strong corrosive dragon blood.

The stage play came to the final chapter of the curtain call, and both monsters, one big and one small, fell to the ground.

Joker's huge pale golden bone wings start to turn into light dust from the wingtips and drift away with the violent wind - the Molotov cocktail is only effective for living creatures, and once it dies, the enhancement it brings will disappear .

It opened its mouth and probably wanted to say something, but its throat and vocal cords were both damaged by that destructive force, as broken as a sieve.

So it fell powerlessly to the ground, and coughed violently, bringing out countless blood froth - probably a lot of bones had been pierced into its lungs.

Joker is dead.

Chu Zihang who broke in carrying Cun Yu only had time to see such a scene.

The ace of the executive department in the blue-black armor stopped, and then the scales receded back under the skin like flowing water—he chose to burst blood at the first time in order to obtain the qualification to enter this battlefield, but such The scene gave him an uncomfortable feeling of powerlessness.

The mortar is already in place, but the devil's headquarters has long been taken away by the vanguard. He can't shoot the shells into the air, can he?

In a house in the distance, a man with drooping eyebrows jumped up, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and left the room quickly.

Damn, the employer didn't say that he would meet such exciting things in this mission.

Old Tang Xin said that I had already cheered on the mission target with my eyes, as for whether he can survive or not, it depends on God's temper.As for personally going to the field to secure the mission target... Please, I'm not a superman and I don't have a Gundam to drive!

He cursed bad luck, how much did the employer want the person who took the mission to die to mark this kind of mission of Predator vs. Alien as A-level?
If it wasn't for his quick-witted sense that the situation was not right and he didn't go forward just now, there probably wouldn't be even a little bit of scum left.

　New Year's Eve... It is very likely that there will be only this update, and there is really no time...

　　(I have to go back to my hometown in the afternoon, and in the evening, everyone knows that I can’t leave home)

　　ps: I really hope that everyone can come to the book tomorrow to contribute to follow-up reading, as long as you stay at the end of the updated chapter for a total of 30 seconds, and try to make a recommendation next week.You must know that last week's recommendation was only short of four follow-ups...

　　The author doesn't want to run naked to the shelves, everyone!

　　


(End of this chapter)