diskusbooks Chapter 308: Seven People Fighting the Red Dragon
Chapter 308: Seven People Fighting the Red Dragon
In the distant sky, Wang Hun was like a streaking meteor, anxiously rushing towards the place where the general of the Underworld, the Holy King of the Gods and the Red Dragon were fighting fiercely.
His sleeves fluttered in the strong wind, and his eyes were full of determination and eagerness, just to reach the tragic battlefield as soon as possible and fight against the powerful red dragon.
Meanwhile, the generals of the Hades and the Saint King of the Gods were already locked in a desperate confrontation with the Red Dragon. The Red Dragon was filled with divine power, like a god of war from ancient times. He used all his strength without reservation and started a shocking battle with the seven powerful warriors, Bu Wen Bu Wen, Angel Saint King, Death Eyes, Zong Heng Tian Xia, Han Feng Lin Lin, Sun Chasing Saint King, and Tian Kui Saint King.
The fighting power of the Red Dragon is so strong that it is astonishing. Even if these seven top masters join forces, they can only barely fight him on equal terms, and the two are inseparable.
There was a hint of unruly smile on the majestic face of the Red Dragon, and he said in a loud voice: "You are quite strong. You are several powerful opponents." After that, he swung his strong and powerful arms violently, and the Flame Dragon Hammer in his hand, which exuded endless pressure, was wrapped in a tremendous force, like a burning meteorite, and smashed towards the crowd. The sound of the wind it brought was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, as if it would completely crush everything in front of it.
"Come on, take my punch!" Seeing this, Zongheng Tianxia shouted without hesitation. His muscles swelled instantly and veins popped out like a winding dragon.
He pushed his extreme state to the limit, unleashing the extremely powerful Explosive Soul Fist. The soul power lingering on his fist was so dense that it was almost tangible, and countless souls were faintly roaring and struggling in it, as if they wanted to break free and rush to the battlefield. With the momentum of destroying the world, he fiercely blasted towards the red dragon.
Tiankui Saint King's eyes were like torches, and he instantly saw through Zongheng Tianxia's intentions, and without hesitation, he immediately used his unique skill, Shattering Mountains. He took a deep breath, and all the strength in his body gathered into his fist like a surging tide. The fist instantly shone with a dazzling light, and the shape of a towering mountain appeared faintly in it.
Then, he shouted loudly, as if an ancient god had descended to the earth, and punched at the Red Dragon with overwhelming force, which echoed with Zongheng Tianxia's attack and complemented each other, striving to enhance the power of this punch and deal a fatal blow to the Red Dragon.
The Angel Saint King was not to be outdone, and her beautiful face was full of determination. She opened her red lips slightly, shouted softly, and used her special skill, Flowing Light. In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be torn into countless tiny cracks, and countless white holes emitting mysterious light emerged from them.
Then, rays of light as bright as sharp swords shot out from the white holes one after another, like a dense rain of arrows interweaving together, and hit the red dragon in an overwhelming manner. The light was so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it, as if it would completely penetrate the space where the red dragon was.
However, how could the Red Dragon be easily subdued by such an attack?
He was not in a hurry, and the power in his body quickly gathered. Around him, there appeared a lot of light spots flashing with strange light. These light spots were as bright as stars, and contained endless power. Then, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Red Flame Storm!" A powerful storm formed by blazing flames appeared out of nowhere and swept towards those lights.
The flames and the light collided with each other. In an instant, the light and the flames intertwined, flickered, and exploded, making a deafening roar. Under the impact of this powerful force, the streams of light were instantly shattered. The powerful reaction force was like a surging wave, pushing the Angel King back several feet away. She barely managed to stabilize her body in the air, and her face turned pale.
Death's eyes were stern, like a cheetah choosing its prey. The fierce whip in his hand seemed to be given life at this moment. With a fierce swing, the whip instantly whipped the red dragon like a black dragon with bared fangs and claws. The whip drew a strange arc in the air and hit the red dragon's body accurately.
There was a crisp sound of "snap", and sparks flew from the Red Dragon's body. But the Red Dragon just frowned slightly, as if the blow did not cause him much damage. Then, he gently swung the Flame Dragon Hammer in his hand, and a force powerful enough to shake the world directly repelled the Death Eyes and the whip like a raging mountain torrent.
The Death Look flew backwards in the air like a kite with a broken string. He desperately used the strength in his body to stabilize his body dozens of feet away. After landing, he felt the blood in his body surging, his throat felt sweet, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
Saint Sun Chaser waved his hands, and the surrounding space was instantly filled with lightning. As the lightning flashed, he used extremely powerful lightning strikes to attack the red dragon. The lightning was like a dancing silver snake or a dragon emerging from the sea, winding towards the red dragon with a breath of destruction. Wherever it passed, the air was ionized, making a "sizzling" sound.
But the red dragon only gently blocked the flame dragon hammer forward, and a powerful force that seemed to come from the flame hell instantly erupted from the hammer. That force was like an invisible shield, directly blocking the lightning strike of the Sun Chaser Saint King. The light of lightning flashed and jumped wildly on the hammer a few times, and then dissipated like bubbles, leaving only a faint smell of burning in the air.
Even the cold wind was not afraid to retreat, and his stern face was full of determination. He shouted: "Cold Blade Slash!" In an instant, the temperature around him dropped sharply, as if it had instantly entered the cold winter from the hot summer. Cold blades shot towards the red dragon like a meteor shower. Wherever the cold blades passed, the air froze instantly, forming crystal clear ice ridges, as if time had stopped.
The cold blade brought with it a bone-piercing chill and a sharp whistling sound, as if it was going to cut the Red Dragon's body into pieces. But the Red Dragon snorted coldly, not afraid of such an attack at all.
He shook his body slightly and used his unique skill, the Red Flame Dragon Fist. His thick fist was instantly filled with blazing flames, which jumped and danced like a devil's tongue, emitting a terrifying high temperature. He punched out fiercely, and the flames and the cold blade collided instantly, making a sharp explosion.
Under this powerful force, the Cold Blade Slash was shattered like fragile glass, and the powerful impact was like a surging wave that pushed Han Fenglin back dozens of feet. After Han Fenglin landed, his face became paler and his body trembled slightly. It was obvious that this blow caused him a lot of damage.