boom!

The sound of impact, with tearing and screams.》.

The incomparable cold air vented down. You could see a wound on Jinlong's head with naked eyes. Blood burst out. Before it could fly, it turned into blood ice.

The golden dragon, which was still soaring freely in the sky just now, has completely lost its autonomy and has fallen down below.

Through the clouds and through the thick mist, the ground below is no longer the ocean, but a vast continent where I don’t know where.

The half-dragon man was blown away.

The golden dragon, who was even unable to turn around in the air, looked like a meteor.

Tao Zhaide grabbed the scale tightly, preventing his body from being thrown away. Even if his broken fingers now hurt even more severely, he didn't care. He just hoped to rescue the Long Ji who had been thinking about day and night.

The mainland was in front of us in an instant.

The sound of the dragon falling to the ground...it doesn't sound too loud.

Or maybe, it's too loud and your ears don't hear clearly?

The golden dragon's body hit the mountain and swept across the fields. Its huge body was like the end of this land, sweeping over every tree and every stream, knocking away all the animals you touch, crushing any life you can touch along the way.

I don’t know how long it took or how long... Jinlong’s body finally stopped.

It lay on a plain, and the place where it passed by was already full of devastation. Looking at the golden dragon, it was covered with wounds, all kinds of bruises and scratches everywhere, and the scales in some places were peeling off, revealing the flesh that emits miasma and poisonous energy inside.

Tao Zhaide took a deep breath and stood up from the dragon ridge.

However, the stinging pain still invaded his body at this moment. He looked down and saw that the frozen wound had broken just now. I don’t know when, all kinds of wounds were cut out by the hard dragon scales on his hands and feet. Some of the wounds were deep and bones were visible, and hatred water kept flowing out.

"Guwu...long...ji..."

Despite the pain in his body, Taozhaide still tried hard to support his body and climbed up towards the dragon head. When he reached the golden dragon's eyes, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand again. The weak ice breath condensed into an ice saber in his palm.

He just held the ice skate like this, lifted it up high, and then...

The golden dragon's eyes were looking at him.

The sunlight rose again from the eastern boundary, and the golden rising sun set off the dragon's eyes, and at the same time, it reflected Tao Zhaide's entire body.

Looking at such eyes, Taozhaide's hand, which was originally raised high, is now difficult to fall. He gasped and said loudly: "Spit out Long Ji! Otherwise... I'll... kill you!"

The golden dragon had no extra movements. It slowly opened its mouth, and soon the stone egg spit out of the golden dragon's mouth. Through the golden sunlight, the dragon girl inside was still as she did before, without any damage.

Seeing this, Taozhaide's heart that had been hanging in his heart finally let go. He looked at the golden dragon's eyes again, and after hesitating for a moment, the knife in his hand was still unable to fall directly.

He climbed off the dragon body and ran quickly to the stone egg before gently stroked it. After confirming that the stone egg was not damaged, he completely relieved.

"Long Ji, don't worry... I will definitely rescue you... I will definitely!"

Tao Zhaide helped up the stone egg and asked it to be straightened. At the same time, he used the knife in his hand to constantly pierce the gap in the stone egg, intending to pry it open.

But just when he was so focused, he didn't feel the terrible oppression coming from behind!

When the huge shadow completely covered him, he turned his head and the only thing he saw was the scarred golden dragon. He stood up again.

"hateful……!"

Tao Zhaide pinched the ice dagger in his hand and seemed a little regretful.

If this guy had just assassinated, wouldn't he seem so passive now?

The hand holding the knife seemed a little numb.

I just consumed too much mental power. Now the body is covered with scars, which leads to the newly absorbed mental power that is not enough to repair the body. The mental power that can be used to fight... It's really pitiful.

In comparison, the golden dragon does not seem to be in good condition. The four hands and feet it uses to support the body now look so weak, with blood stains on its body, and the heavy breathing can be felt clearly even if it is so far away.

Ancient ferocious beast. Remnant.

The monster was now looking down at Tao Zhaide, watching him fall into such a tired and painful condition.

Tao Zhaide tightly pinched the ice dagger and wondered what to do next. Unfortunately, he couldn't squeeze out any attention in his mind.

Both sides stare at each other.

And after this final gaze...

The giant dragon suddenly raised one of its front paws and pressed down towards Tao Zhaide! Tao Zhaide gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of the wound and rolled backwards, just avoiding the crushing of the dragon claws! Then, he rushed forward in a long step, and the raised dagger was inserted into the claws of the golden dragon!

"howl!"

The small dagger can already bring pain to this ancient ferocious beast.

With this dragon roar, the golden dragon raised its claws and threw Tao Zhaide into the air.

In mid-air, Tao Zhaide aimed at the dragon's eyes and threw the ice skate in his hand over. The dragon noticed that it swung its head quickly. The ice skate could not be inserted into its eyes, but it drew a bloody mouth on its nose.

Tao Zhaide, who fell from the sky and had almost no way to control his body, fell heavily to the ground again. The golden dragon roared and opened its huge mouth towards Tao Zhaide! In an instant, a blazing flames spurted out of this mouth. Tao Zhaide raised his palm and slapped hard at his chest!

In an instant, his body burst into pieces, and the flames burned through the wreckage of his body, as if turning everything into scorched earth. The golden dragon, who spit out this mouthful of flame, suddenly closed his mouth, and a little dementia appeared in his linear pupils. But the next moment, Tao Zhaide, who had been reorganized and resurrected, rushed into its forearm and hit the bend of the dragon claw's arm with a palm.

The golden dragon roared, and his whole body fell unconsciously. It was the moment its head approached the ground that Taozhaide had already curled up under its chin, and the gathered mind power gathered in his right fist, waiting for the giant dragon's head to fall...

Fist, swinged upwards.
Chapter completed!