Chapter 1035: Yaron Azeroth's Strength

Yaron Azeroth had a grim expression.

His eyes were full of viciousness and madness.

The tone is also vicious and crazy:

"All of these will be destroyed. Including you!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wen Zilong to answer, his right paw slammed towards Wen Zilong's neck.

This probe was so fast that Wen Zilong couldn't react at all.

In an instant, he grabbed Wen Zilong's neck.

Push hard.

...

Then, there is no more.

Wen Zilong stared straight at Yaron Azeroth.

Ezeroth looked at Wen Zilong with surprise in his eyes.

As a sub-dragon, it should be as easy to crush a savage dragon as to crush an ant.

Even with his current strength, he is not even one percent of his peak state.

But that can also easily crush a savage dragon.

Even if this kid is a tenth-level peak savage dragon.

Now with a pinch, not only was the kid unscathed, but he was looking straight at him.

What does this mean?

The twenty savage dragons beside them were also stunned.

This kid actually withstood Lord Yaron Azeroth's blow.

What kind of monster is he?

None of them knew that it was Wen Zilong's golden bell cover that had been activated.

Yalong Azeroth made a sudden move, but Wen Zilong couldn't dodge it at all.

It can't even transfer the consciousness to the clone.

However, Yalong Azeroth's fatal blow activated Wen Zilong's passive, golden bell cover.

One percent of the dragon's defense.

I am afraid that only Azeroth at its peak can be broken.

But now, Azeroth's strength is only one percent of what it was at its peak, and it is impossible to shake it.

However, this made Yaron Azeroth even more annoyed and crazier.

He grabbed Wen Zilong's right shoulder left and right, and Wen Zilong's left shoulder with his right hand.

Wen Zilong only felt that an extremely huge amount of energy surged into his body in an instant.

Completely suppressed his energy.

I couldn't even move my body a little bit.

At this moment, Wen Zilong saw the incomparably crazy look in Yalong Azeroth's eyes.

He knew immediately what this guy was up to.

Shocked, he quickly transferred his consciousness into the clone.

next moment.

Yaron Azeroth exerted his hands slightly.

Hiss——

Click——

Accompanied by the sound of cloth being torn, and the sound of bones being snapped.

Wen Zilong's body was directly torn in two.

Tens of millions of kilometers away.

Wen Zilong's consciousness instantly returned to the clone here.

"Hoo-hoo--"

He took two deep breaths.

Nima, crazy.

This guy is absolutely insane.

Tear the living!

This Nima is not filming a divine drama.

However, it was just these two sentences.

Because he knew, this guy probably knew he wasn't dead.

Last time, my avatar failed to fool the ancestor of the Buddhist sect, this time it is naturally impossible to deceive the Yalong who is more than a hundred times stronger than the ancestor of the Buddhist sect.

He was about to fly away.

Get out of this damn place.

The farther the better.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden pop under his feet.

It seems to have stepped on some slime.

Wen Zilong suddenly felt sick.

He quickly raised his foot.

I saw that it was a small group of viscous transparent liquid.

Wen Zilong seems to have an impression.

Isn't this the same as the sub-dragon egg, after being bombarded by the sub-dragon Azeroth, it exploded into thousands of points of mucus, which scattered throughout the ancient land of the moon god?

As for why a drop of mucus can fly tens of thousands of kilometers.

Wen Zilong won't go into it.

Now is not the time to delve into it.

He flapped his wings and was about to fly.

But at this moment, a system prompt sounded in my mind:

"Found Yalong DNA, which can be extracted."

"..."

Wen Zilong froze for a moment.

I wanted to ask a question in my heart: Didn’t you say that this is not a living body and cannot be extracted?

But at this time, the situation is urgent, and there is no time to ask back.

Instead, the system took the initiative to answer Wen Zilong's question.

"This is an undead egg. Although they are called undead dragons, they don't have any vitality on them. The dragon egg was not broken before, and I couldn't detect that it was alive."

"Now that we have detected it closely, we know that its cells are still full of activity."

Wen Zilong cursed in his heart: Nima. Pit me.

If he had known that this dragon egg could be extracted directly, he would have already extracted it from the giant's abdomen.

Why make it like this.

The system said:

"However, with the hardness of the eggshell back then, the host's current strength cannot break through it at all. We still need to find Yaron Azeroth."

Wen Zilong was speechless.

No matter what, I have to pass Yaron Azeroth.

Without thinking too much, he slapped the mucus directly.

Let him swallow?

It is impossible to swallow.

It is impossible to swallow in this life.

Even if you die here and jump from the outside, you will never swallow it.

Just a slap like that is disgusting enough.

Still swallow?

Soon, the system voice came:

"The sub-dragon DNA is extracted and can evolve into a sub-dragon."

"This evolution will take 120 hours."

"During the evolution period, it will be in an extremely weak state, and its combat power will be 0. Please find a safe place to evolve as soon as possible."

Hearing this series of prompts, Wen Zilong was overjoyed.

...

At the same time, thousands of kilometers away.

Yalong Azeroth frowned after tearing Wen Zilong alive.

His eyes looked at the direction where Wen Zilong's avatar was located.

That kid is still alive!

There are clones!

This made him furious.

His anger has been suppressed for a hundred thousand years.

I thought that when I came out this time, although I couldn't immediately return to the peak state, I couldn't immediately take revenge.

But as for, in this remote corner of the sixth sector, he can do whatever he wants.

He can destroy whomever he wants, and wherever he wants.

As a result, now, killing a mere savage dragon, he didn't even kill it twice.

It just doesn't make sense!

He stomped his right foot to the ground.

The whole body instantly sank below the ground.

The next moment, the soil under the ground, as if ordered by him, actively separated towards the two sides.

And from the passage in the middle, he ran towards Wen Zilong thousands of kilometers away at a terrifying speed.

He is an earth sub-dragon, below the ground, his speed can reach the extreme.

Although his current strength is only one percent of his peak state, his speed is also greatly reduced.

But reaching twice the speed of sound is still easy.

Wen Zilong knew that at this time, in the ancient land of the moon god that had been split in two, it was very likely that he would not be able to escape.

The only way now is to escape back to Saturn first.

After all, Saturn has nearly thirty clones of himself.

No matter what, it can be dealt with for a while.

However, how to return to Saturn now is a problem.