Chapter 1456 - 376: Divine Weapon Descends, Time to Show Off! (Part 3)
Chapter 1456 - 376: Divine Weapon Descends, Time to Show Off! (Part 3)
"Today, either we survive by stepping over the corpses of the Devouring Clan, or we die on the battlefield. I have only these two choices."In the low growl of the Dragon Descendant, the shattered Dragon Scale slapped onto the chest of the Great Dragon Lord suddenly burst into a blinding Blood Light.
On the scale, dense micro Runes appeared.
Those were Forbidden Runes inscribed with Dragon Blood, one stroke at a time, within the body of the Dragon Descendant in the otherworldly realm, a power nurtured in Suffering.
The vertical pupils of the Great Dragon Lord contracted violently.
At this moment, the figure of the Dragon Descendant overlapped again with the arrogant silhouette in his memory.
The years could wear away Strength, but they never extinguished the Dragon Soul in his heart.
At this moment, he already understood what the Dragon Descendant was pursuing, and further persuasion was meaningless.
At that moment, he raised his hand, striking down heavily on the bloodstained shoulder of the Dragon Descendant:
"Brother Dragon Descendant."
In the crimson-golden pupils of the Great Dragon Lord, there was no extra emotion left, only sincere admiration. Nodding earnestly at the Dragon Descendant:
"Charge."
The muscles on the Dragon Descendant’s shoulder suddenly tensed, then slowly relaxed.
He said nothing, only grasping the wrist of the Great Dragon Lord in a reverse grip. The moment their dragon claws interlocked, the Dragon Crystal and Blood Scale in their palms heated up simultaneously, no more words were needed.
The Dragon Descendant turned around at this moment, swept by the whirlwind over the ground, resolutely heading to the center of the battlefield.
Dragon Breath spat from his mouth interweaving mid-air into a dark golden arc of light, crashing toward the densest surge of the Devouring Clan.
The dark golden flames instantly scorched the bodies of dozens of Devouring Warriors, but each Devouring Warrior had a potent Elemental immunity ability, taking Dragon Flames a long time to break through the defense.
At the moment he swooped down, three Devouring vanguards already lunged forward, corrosive slime splattered on the wing membrane, sizzling with the sound of burning.
The Dragon Descendant twirled abruptly, the Sharp Claw slashing open the throat of the Monster on the far left, black-green ooze splattering his face, yet it didn’t hinder his movement.
He darted straight into the core of the densest Array of the Devouring Clan like an out-of-control arrow.
Roar!
The Dragon Breath Rule activated, Rule-derived Energy turned into dense Runes entwining his body.
Instently, Qi-Blood boiled within him, Strength rising steadily.
The Dragon roar suddenly emitted, shattering the bodies of several low-level Devouring Warriors instantly.
But more Devouring Warriors quickly swarmed up to fill the gap.
In the Chaos, a sudden sneak attack from a Devouring Lord ripped open his right wing with giant pincers, exposing the bony white wing bones beneath, the Dragon Descendant roared angrily, turning to bite the opponent’s neck, using the momentum of falling to slam it hard onto the ground, stones and black blood splattering together.
He just broke free from the entanglement, yet saw a young Dragon Guard beside being simultaneously torn by three Devouring Warriors, Dragon Scales peeling off with a crisp sound, and the newly adult figure was swiftly devoured, leaving only a short cry.
The pupils of the Dragon Descendant narrowed abruptly, freshly healed wounds split again due to anger, drops of blood fell onto the scorched earth, emitting white steam.
He turned to rescue, but was pinned in place by several corrosive rays, the smell of scorched scales mixed with the scent of blood drilling into his nostrils.
In the corner of his eye, the Elemental Array set up by the elders was collapsing.
A core member setting up the Array was covered by a swarm of Devouring locusts.
"Kill!"
The Dragon Descendant unhesitatingly lunged toward the Array, it’s crucial for maintaining the defense line, it must not be destroyed by the Devouring Clan.
"Dragon Scale Guards, kill with me!"
At this moment, the Great Dragon Lord’s roar came from behind, crimson-golden Dragon Breath poured down like a waterfall, creating a vacuum in the Devouring surge.
His dragon claw grasped a golden Dragon Spear, the spearhead still picked with the remains of a Devouring Clan elite soldier, tattered wings fluttering brought a gust of wind.
He rushed to the side of the Dragon Descendant, vigorously flapping his wings to sweep away all the Devouring Warriors lunging at him.
"Can you hold on?" The Great Dragon Lord inquired in a deep voice.
As he spoke, he placed his hand on his shoulder, pure Dragon Breath Energy continuously poured in.
The Dragon Descendant, nearing exhaustion, suddenly found the strength to fight again.
Facing the inquiry, the Dragon Descendant did not answer, abruptly raising his Sharp Claw to stab into the eye socket of an oncoming Devouring Warrior, tearing it apart barehanded.
The Great Dragon Lord moved at this time too, raising a golden massive wave directly forward.
But the Devouring surge ahead was impossibly dense.
Just as a gap was torn open, new Monsters trampled on the corpses of their kind surging up.
The Dragon Descendant saw the tailbone of the Great Dragon Lord get pierced by a sudden tearing Space-attacking Shadow Bone Spike yet saw him reverse-grab the Bone Spike, forcefully dragging out the Devouring Clan hiding high in the shadows, tearing it apart in the most violent way.
But the mighty combat power of the Great Dragon Lord soon made him the target of concentrated attack.
More and more Devouring Warriors lunged at the Great Dragon Lord, his body’s wounds growing ever more numerous.
The Dragon Descendant issued a low growl at this moment, charging forth following the distant Great Dragon Lord.
Many familiar faces kept falling one after another amidst the Devouring surge.
The Giant Shields of the foremost Dragon Scale Guards shattered one after another, while the figures of the Sky Dragon Guards in the sky grew ever fewer.
This war, the Dragon Wing Clan was at an absolute disadvantage.
The Dragon Breath Power within the Dragon Descendant also gradually depleted during the charge, when he flapped his wings for the last time, the bony stub of his right wing snapped outright, carrying the shattered wing membrane crashing into the scorched earth.
He crashed heavily to the ground, crushing several bodies of the Devouring Warriors, yet couldn’t immediately stand again.
The roars of the Devouring Clan exploded next to his ears, countless Sharp Claws lunged at his head, but were resisted by his kin beside him.
Gasping for air, he knew this war was about to end with the extinction of the Dragon Wing Clan.
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