Chapter 150 The real dragon's form is beginning to show its power
This scene made everyone stop fighting and cast their gaze over.
The curly-haired old man took a few steps back in horror and murmured: "How, how could it be possible!"
Not far away, Yunado seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Is it Chris?"
"Father, it's me." The huge dragon head turned slightly and made a loud voice.
I, Chris, never pretend to be a one-night stander.
The curly-haired old man had a sinister expression: "I still don't believe it. How can a third-level kid like you make a huge difference?"
He stabbed at him with his sword, but it was completely unable to penetrate Chris's defense. The scales on the outside were harder than armor.
Chris roared angrily and slapped him with a claw.
The curly-haired old man raised his long sword above his head to block, and a huge force came from him, causing him to arch his body.
The power of a true dragon is beyond the reach of even fifth-level experts.
"Ah!" the curly-haired old man screamed, pushed out the dragon claw with all his strength, and jumped back a few times, but before he could stabilize his body, a powerful dragon tail swept over him.
The curly-haired old man was whipped out and fell dozens of meters away, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.
"Cough cough cough." He covered his chest, coughed out a pool of blood, and stared at the tall red figure with his eyes.
Chris began to inhale, his belly bulged, and a red light flashed in his mouth.
A blazing pillar of fire spurted out, like flowing magma.
The curly-haired old man was frightened and ducked to the side crazily.
But Chris only turned the faucet slightly to keep up with him.
All the magic items were released, creating a protective shield around the curly-haired old man's body. Not only that, he also used a defensive fighting skill, "Xuanguang Shield!"
It can be said that the curly-haired old man used all his methods.
"Puff puff." The outermost protective shield was like a bubble, and it was broken instantly, but the mysterious light shield he released lasted for four or five seconds.
The moment before the grudge shield shattered, the curly-haired old man quickly fled to the side. The dragon flame pillar passed by where he was just now, and the high temperature still scalded his skin.
After spraying the dragon flames, Chris stayed where he was and panted violently.
The curly-haired old man was still frightened. He did not expect that the boy would have such terrifying fighting power after turning into a giant dragon.
However, he believed that this state would never last long.
"Extremely blazing hellfire!"
After transforming into a true dragon form, Chris became more comfortable in mobilizing the fire element, and the power of his magic increased exponentially, with dark red flames covering a hundred meters in radius.
In this flame, Chris felt a long-lost sense of satisfaction, but his opponent would be infinitely weakened. After all, even a fifth-level knight could not withstand the ultra-high temperature.
The curly-haired old man was soaked with sweat. Not only that, he also needed to expend fighting energy to resist the fire poison that invaded his body.
Chris shot the dragon claw at his opponent, and after two days of adaptation, he could fight easily.
The curly-haired old man already knew how powerful Chris' power was, and he didn't dare to confront him head-on. He could only avoid it like a mouse.
One man and one dragon started a chase. Chris used all his own methods. Dragon claws, teeth and tail were all the best weapons.
Four or five minutes later, the curly-haired old man was unable to dodge and was scratched by Chris with three huge claw marks on his body. The intense pain made his face distort.
"I want you to die!" The curly-haired old man's eyes showed a look of madness. He had no regard for his own safety and just wanted to destroy the enemy in front of him. "Fighting skills, defeat by thousands of forces!"
A forty-meter-long energy sword was held in his hand, and he slashed it out with an indomitable momentum.
"Cloud-shattering dragon breaks, second stage!"
Chris was also not to be outdone. Huge red clouds split in front of him, and cracks as thick as a thumb appeared in the surrounding space. A dead breath seeped out of it, making people frightened.
His dragon claws are covered with red-gold light.
This fighting skill almost consumed all his demon fighting energy.
The skills of both sides collided at a certain moment, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed in an instant, and the cold sword energy scraped the earth into ravines.
The tyrannical shock wave shook this space upside down and lasted for a long time.
The dust was rolled up and turned into a yellow mist that enveloped the sky and the earth.
The body of the curly-haired old man was completely destroyed in the storm, leaving not even a scrap behind.
Fortunately, their fighting circle is relatively far away, otherwise no one knows how many knights would have been involved and turned into mincemeat.
Chris flapped his wings and fled far away. The demon fighting energy in his body was exhausted, and his body gradually shrank. The moment before he returned to his human form, he quickly took out the unbreakable glazed armor and put it on his body, otherwise he would run naked in front of everyone.
"He is at the end of his strength. Let's all come together and kill him!" Several enemy knights around him freed up their hands and attacked Chris.
They saw that Chris's demon fighting energy had been exhausted, so he was probably at his weakest.
If it had been anyone else, those knights might have succeeded.
But Chris is different. He controls the element of fire. Even if he doesn't have any demonic fighting spirit in his body, he still has quite good fighting power.
"Oh, is it just you?" Chris sneered, holding the Dragon Roar and facing him, "Red flame explosive bomb! Flame heavy claws! Explosive earth fire!"
Various fire spells exploded in the crowd. Chris avoided the fourth-level knights. His attack targets were all third-level and below.
In less than half a minute, more than a dozen knights died in his hands, which made the remaining people feel chilly in their hearts. They retreated in panic, fearing that the God of Death would find them.
These are nobles who care about their lives. When dealing with the knights of the Eagle Kingdom, they also adopt the method of siege by multiple people and try to protect themselves as much as possible.
And in order to prevent the enemy from counterattacking at the last moment, their attack frequency is relatively mild, consuming the enemy's combat effectiveness bit by bit.
So until now, most of the knights of the Eagle Kingdom have been injured, but there have been no deaths.
But when Chris appeared, this balance was broken.
A person who can hunt them at will has brought the morale of the two coalition forces to the bottom.
They raised their swords in fear, not daring to step forward.
The fifth-level knights who were besieging Donald looked at each other, and they understood that this matter could no longer be done. If they continued to fight, they would only cause more casualties to their own side.
"Retreat!" The leading fifth-level knight waved his hand. Anyway, he and Chris had no vengeance for killing their son.
The other knights breathed a sigh of relief and left here as quickly as rabbits.
Chris did not pursue them and watched them go away with calm eyes.
The knights of the Eagle Kingdom gathered around, almost all of them injured.
Yunado asked: "Chris, do you have anything to eat here? I'm starving to death."
"You haven't had breakfast yet?"
"I haven't eaten for two days. I was chased not long after I left the city, and I was intercepted on the way back." Yunado rubbed his stomach.
"I told you earlier." Chris touched the space ring with his palm and took out a large amount of Qingtian wild boar meat.