Chapter 1043: The Showdown Between Yalongs

All the eyes of wild dragons and humans were focused on Wen Zilong.

When they saw Wen Zilong's figure clearly, they all wept with joy.

"Dragon Emperor!"

"It's the Dragon Emperor! The Dragon Emperor is back!"

"It's really the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor is finally back!"

Wen Zilong's gaze at this time fell on the two sides of the high platform that had been turned into ruins, on the two piles of corpses.

The high mountain of corpses has reached a height of more than 30 meters.

Every savage dragon or human being was torn in half from the middle.

The cruelty of his methods is something Wen Zilong has never seen in his life.

Wen Zilong looked at all the wild dragons present, and there was a tremor in his voice:

"I, I'm late."

"No, Dragon Emperor. We are all ready to die."

"We're glad you're back."

At this moment, wow——

The ruins of the high platform exploded.

Gravel scattered to fly.

One of the figures rushed out suddenly.

It was Yaron Azeroth.

With an extremely powerful speed, he rushed straight to Wen Zilong.

"Dragon Emperor be careful!"

The crowd in front reminded.

If it was in the past, Wen Zilong really couldn't escape.

But now, Wen Zilong didn't need to hide at all.

He turned around sharply, and jumped up.

The body rotates in a circle in the air.

With the power of this turn, his right leg slammed Azeroth hard.

Azeroth raised his arms and crossed to block.

boom--

The intersection of legs and chops unexpectedly produced a shock wave.

Yalong Azeroth was directly smashed into the ground three meters.

The ground within a radius of one kilometer has been cracked inch by inch.

All the wild dragons and humans retreated quickly.

At the same time, their hearts were full of awakening.

They knew that the Dragon Emperor was very strong.

But I didn't expect that the Dragon Emperor would be so strong after his return.

It felt like Azeroth was not in the same weight class as him at all.

Of course, Azeroth, as a sub-dragon, has an abnormally strong vitality.

It is impossible to be instantly killed by Wen Zilong with a single punch.

However, what made him feel insulted was that this kid had just evolved into a sub-dragon.

In terms of strength, he was crushed by this kid.

It just doesn't make sense.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, and a gust of earth-yellow energy condensed into a hundred shields.

This shield is his natal weapon.

"Boy, you have just evolved, I'm afraid you haven't even condensed your natal weapon yet. Fight me? Looking for abuse."

As he spoke, he jumped up, swung the shield, and smashed it down towards Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong didn't talk nonsense with him, purple lightning condensed out instantly.

boom--

Instantly bombarded on the shield.

Complete head-to-head.

Azeroth flew out directly and far away.

It flew upside down for 300 meters before falling to the ground.

The shield in his hand was also shattered directly.

The natal weapon is the foundation of a sub-dragon.

The natal weapon was shattered, and Azeroth did not dare to appear in human form again.

After all, the human form is much weaker than the main form.

Only one tenth of the strength of the main form.

Now that the natal weapon is broken, if he appears in human form again, isn't that looking for abuse?

There was a look of incomparable horror in his eyes.

How could this boy be so strong?

how can that be?

Didn't he just evolve into a dragon?

In panic, he raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"Aw———"

Amid the long howls, he directly turned into an earth attribute sub-dragon.

The three-hundred-meter-long body looks so huge in the air.

With a wingspan of more than 200 meters wide, after unfolding, it is like a cloud of dark clouds, which seems to envelop the entire square.

At the same time, in his mouth, a ball of khaki energy sprayed directly towards Wen Zilong below.

Wen Zilong sneered.

It is also screaming up to the sky.

"Aw———"

The next moment, with the hissing sound of the dragon robe being torn, his body also turned into a sub-dragon.

It is 100 meters long and has a wingspan of 80 meters.

In terms of size, compared to Azeroth, it is much smaller.

However, the meat that can be seen everywhere on the body, the exposed bones.

There is also the dark eye hole without eyeballs, which all show the weirdness and terror of this sub-dragon.

Even those humans in the square were terrified when they saw the undead sub-dragon transformed by Wen Zilong.

"this……"

"How did the Dragon Emperor become... like a barbarian dragon?"

"It's ugly, but...but it seems powerful."

In the sky, Azeroth saw the undead sub-dragon transformed by Wen Zilong.

There was a look of madness in his eyes.

"Undead Dragon, good, good. Today, I will tear you to pieces!"

As he spoke, he threw himself directly at Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong's heart was also full of hatred.

He went up to meet him.

The right front paw grabbed Azeroth's chest directly.

However, after all, he has just evolved into a sub-dragon, and he is not very familiar with this body.

Yalong Azeroth, relying on his previous combat experience, bypassed Wen Zilong's claws.

At the same time, one claw stroked Wen Zilong's back.

Kalala——

There was a burst of sparks.

His claw, which could have opened mountains and cracked rocks, failed to tear Wen Zilong's back at all.

Not even a trace was left.

Azeroth was startled.

how can that be?

Could it be that this kid's body is made of fine gold?

Wen Zilong took the opportunity to turn over and paddle directly towards Azeroth's wings.

Hiss——

A huge gap was drawn in Azeroth's wings.

Azeroth's speed was also slower because of this.

However, for the sub-dragon, the cracked wings did not have a great impact.

After all, their flight no longer relies solely on wings.

At this time, Azeroth directly used the long tail to wrap around Wen Zilong's body.

At the same time, the wings at the claws also hug Wen Zilong's body directly.

He wanted to use a huge weight to press Wen Zilong down.

Wen Zilong didn't bother to entangle him any longer.

The purple lightning condensed directly out.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi -

In just a split second, the purple lightning bombarded Azeroth several times.

Azeroth was blasted out in many places.

Blood spilled down.

Accompanied by his scales, they were scattered in all directions.

Azeroth frowned.

This kid's strength is far beyond his imagination.

Especially this natal weapon, which can cause huge damage to oneself.

On the surface, it seemed that he had only suffered some skin trauma.

But in fact, there seemed to be lightning flashing in his body.

Inside the hit part, there was severe pain.

If he was hit a few more times, wouldn't he die?

Thinking of this, Azeroth spewed out a mass of earth attribute energy.

The earth-attributed energy condensed into a huge stone and smashed directly at Wen Zilong.

And he himself turned around and fled.

How could Wen Zilong not know what he meant.

A teleport, avoid that stone.

The stone hit the ground, and the entire square with a diameter of one thousand meters was directly destroyed.

There are hundreds of humans and savage dragons below, killed instantly.

Seeing this, Wen Zilong's eyes burst into tears.

"Azeroth, you are courting death—"

Before he finished speaking, the Death God's Scythe condensed out from above his head.