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Chapter 245: Reborn 11

I saw the scarred black dragon in mid-air, with all its flesh and blood broken by the golden thunder and lightning. It completely exploded, leaving only the white dragon bones and the dragon tendons supporting Rakshasa's entire body.

, Rakshasa's eyes slowly closed.

The churning stopped, and golden thunder and lightning wrapped around the keel of Rakshasa's body, shimmering as if showing off, and the golden light trembled wildly.

"Rakshasa...Rakshasa..." Pang Long could hardly believe it. Rakshasa is just like this? Just gone? No, no...

"Master..." Little Bones shook his head violently, completely unable to believe his eyes.[

Everyone in the Dragon Clan below was dead silent.

The wind blows, and it is a kind of coldness that cannot be described in words.

"Master, even if you die, your little bones will not survive alone." Zhonglie's little bones rose into the air and rushed towards the golden thunder that broke the Rakshasa's body.

"Master, Little Bones will accompany you, I... quack..." Before Shi Mian could finish his words, Little Bones suddenly shot back from the sky, pointing at the sky and being speechless.

I saw that the blood-colored thick fog suddenly surged in the sky, the white Rakshasa dragon bone began to shine with a cold luster, the dragon's tendons turned blood red, and the drooping dragon head looked cold and cold.

The vicious eyes suddenly opened, and what emerged from them was absolute domineering, and the belief that he would never admit defeat.

"It's not that easy to kill my Rakshasa, roar..." The arrogant roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the black light on Rakshasa's body shot out from his muscles and bones.

Immediately, everyone below could see with their naked eyes that the destroyed body of Rakshasa began to be reborn continuously and began to return to its original appearance.

No, it's not what it is.

He is bigger, darker, and sharper than before.

The power of golden thunder and lightning was completely swallowed up by the black light. It was Rakshasa, and he was devouring the power of dragon tribulation in the world.

The golden light seemed to be flashing unwillingly in Rakshasa's body.

However, at this time, Rakshasa's body seemed to be filled with boundless power. The new body was not afraid of the power of the golden thunder at all and swallowed it up without hesitation.

"Ouch..." The sound shocked the sky, and the black dragon rushed straight up, tearing through the black clouds, passing through the thunder of the nine days, and traveling across the sky and the earth.

Wherever it passed, all the thunder and lightning were torn to pieces, all the dark clouds were broken through, and all the curtains rolled up.


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