The dragon god's wrath is extremely fast, like a golden arrow leaving the string, arriving in an instant.
The black giant python had no time to escape, and the two collided violently.
There was only a bang, and in front of Holyward's eyes was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Looking at the black giant python, there was no trace at all, and it was turned into a ball of blood foam by the dragon god's wrath.
"Damn Chinese, you awakened the dragon!"
Yang Haoran looked proud: "Nonsense, what you grabbed was Lao Long's things, why should I fight to the death?
Master Dao, I’ll take a rest too, you two have a lot of fun!”
Howard was so angry that he saw Yang Haoran jump slightly and move away from him.
After Wrath of the Dragon God smashed the black python, he immediately targeted Holyward.
Different from the last time he dealt with Yekarina and others, this time the Wrath of the Dragon God was more powerful and the attack was more violent.
With a whistling wind, it hit Holyward on the head.
Holyward immediately stood up on his toes, and his body curled up like a bow.
Just when the dragon god's wrath was about to fall on him, he jumped up suddenly.
He actually jumped above Dragon God's Wrath in the air, then quickly reached out and grabbed Dragon God's Wrath.
The way he moved and looked exactly like a civet cat.
Of course, Dragon God's Wrath refused to surrender and began to dance wildly.
Holyward's body immediately turned into a python, tightly wrapped around the Dragon God's Wrath.
The Dragon God's Wrath, which had not lost its power despite being besieged by Yekarina and others last time, was actually unable to do anything to Holyward.
Even so, Holyward is not much better. He has already gathered all his energy. If he is not careful, he may be directly beaten to death by the dragon god's wrath.
The two were in a stalemate, and the Wrath of the Dragon God used the power of the dragon itself.
Soon I heard a clicking sound, like something breaking.
Yang Haoran's pupils narrowed and he looked at the dragon statue.
Cracks have begun to appear on the dragon's body and are spreading rapidly. In this case, it will not take long for the dragon statue to collapse.
Holyward was tightly entangled with Dragon God's Wrath and couldn't help cursing.
"Asshole, you damn Chinese.
If you awaken Shenlong at this time, the Dragon Ball will be destroyed by you.
If the Shenlong power is consumed too much, the final shape of the Dragon Ball will not be completed. What do you want?"
The cracks in the dragon statue are getting faster and faster, and a faint shaking sound can be heard.
Holyward is right, if the dragon god's wrath is allowed to consume the power of the dragon, both the dragon and the dragon ball will be destroyed.
Yang Haoran shook his head and sighed: "Since you care about Longzhu so much, then I can only help him!"
As he spoke, Yang Haoran was like a whirlwind, rushing towards Holyward in an instant.
"Damn it!"
Holyward's expression changed suddenly. The struggle with the Dragon God's Wrath had already used up most of his strength. With Yang Haoran in the mix, his situation would be very dangerous.
He could only release Dragon God's Wrath very decisively, and then leap into the air like a big bird.
The Wrath of the Dragon God no longer had the intention to pursue, but returned to the side of the dragon statue honestly.
Only then did the dragon statue finally stop the trend of continuing to crack, and the dragon ball inside the dragon's mouth released an increasingly bright golden light.
Not long after, a rumble sounded.
The huge dragon statue fell apart in an instant and turned into debris on the ground. 59 Library
The dragon ball with golden light was floating in mid-air, and its light was a little faint.
Yang Haoran, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly arrived and grabbed the dragon ball in his hand.
However, Howard arrived a step too late and screamed in anger.
"Chinese, give me the dragon ball, and I will grant you any request."
Holyward's entanglement with the Dragon God's Wrath has consumed more than half of his strength, and now he is not sure about competing with Yang Haoran for the Dragon Ball.
So he made a quick decision and decided to bribe Yang Haoran.
"Haha, no, I am a man of my word."
Holyward suppressed his anger and said: "The Dragon Ball is of no use to you at all, but you gave it to me in exchange for a lot of things you want.
Whether it's money, rights, or other things, I can give you anything based on my status!"
Yang Haoran smiled with an innocent look on his face: "Are you telling the truth?"
Holyward's eyes shone brightly, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded repeatedly.
"Of course it's true. I am the third elder of the Superpower Alliance, and the resources I have are beyond your imagination!"
"Really? But I won't give it to you!"
Yang Haoran, who was still laughing and joking at first, suddenly became violent and hurtful, rushing towards Holyward like a meteor.
With a bang, a punch containing 100% of Yang Haoran's power hit the unprepared Holyward in the chest.
With a scream, Holyward's body flew out like a sandbag and hit the second-floor window directly.
There was another bang, and Holyward's body crashed through the window and fell down unabated.
Without any pause, Yang Haoran rushed over and chased him out through the broken window.
Holyward's body fell heavily to the ground, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression even more depressed.
However, Yang Haoran had already chased him out at this time. With a cruel heart, Holyward unleashed all his remaining strength.
He pressed hard towards the ground, and then his body flew backwards like a spring.
By the time Yang Haoran caught up with him, Holyward had already disappeared out of sight.
His assistant had also started the vehicle and backed out quickly.
Yang Haoran frowned. With Holyward's speed, he would definitely not be able to catch up.
As for his assistant, Yang Haoran had no idea of making things difficult for him.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Dorella, who was hiding in the dark, came out with a bitter look on her face.
Looking at the messy ancestral house, I felt helpless.
"How about Dragon Ball?"
Yang Haoran stretched out his hand and took out the dragon ball. The golden luster made Dorela's eyes light up, giving rise to a very cordial feeling.
She already felt that the dragon had completely disappeared.
She will no longer use the power of the dragon to become a dragon warrior, and the bloodline of the Simon family has completely become a thing of the past.
As for the power of Shenlong, all of it has been gathered into the Dragon Ball.
From now on, the fate of Dragon Ball will be handed over to Yang Haoran.
Only when Yang Haoran sends the dragon ball to the place where the dragon is raised can the dragon ball be transformed into a dragon again and realize the dragon's nirvana and rebirth.
"Is the person just now dead?"
Yang Haoran shook his head: "That guy's vitality was too strong, but he also lost half his life.
And at such an old age, he probably won’t live for a few more days!”