Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter332

This is a level five Black Dragon, considered a branch of the Black Treasure's clan.

However, their ancestors were not friendly. They had been fighting for a proper reputation.

To put it bluntly, no one was willing to submit to anyone. They all wanted to be the boss!

Moreover, the strength of both sides was similar. As long as they met, they would fight to the death!

It seemed that these empires had secretly cultivated a second dragon and wanted to settle the matter with a single battle!

The War Emperor of the Cloudy Wind Empire slowly floated onto the dragon's back and put on a pair of gloves with metal spikes.

His eyes emitted a cold light as his divine thoughts moved.

"Monessa, attack quickly and entangle them. That brat's magic is very strange."

After witnessing the previous battle, he was deeply afraid of Zhang Xing and the others.

Although he was confident in defeating the Lightning Country's Sea Dragon, he was not confident in defeating Zhang Xing.

The first round of the promotion competition was not that important to them. They had already formulated a strategy to conserve their strength.

In the second round of the challenge competition, no matter who they faced, they had to show their true strength.

They were originally full of confidence, but now their hearts were hanging in mid-air.

The Lightning Country was already done for. They did not want to follow suit. They had to fight to the end!

Receiving her master's order, Monessa roared and issued a challenge to Black Treasure!

Black Treasure soared into the sky and transformed into a dragon.

Zhang Xing followed closely behind and jumped onto the dragon's back.

The reason why they transformed was because of the respect between the Black Dragons. This was a rule formed over thousands of years.

Hei Bao suppressed his strength to Tier 5 and also let out a long roar!

Sensing Black Treasure's strength, Monessa swooped down to a distance of more than ten meters. She opened her mouth and spat out a strong corrosive acid.

It was the same dragon's breath, but the power released was not equal.

Black Treasure's dragon's breath was obviously much stronger.

Boom!

The violent collision made the surrounding people feel the vibration of the air.

Monessa only lasted for three breaths of time before her dragon's breath was defeated.

Seeing that she was about to be swallowed by Black Treasure's dragon's breath, the War Emperor made his move.

"Boom!

Boom!

Boom! "

Three punches were released. Three fist shadows filled with battle energy resisted the dragon's breath and lasted for three breaths of time.

However, it was still unable to scatter the dragon's breath. Its power was exhausted, and the man and dragon continuously retreated.

It was at this moment that Monessa's second Dragon Breath came. After a few more moments of stalemate, the Battle Emperor unleashed his second wave of Combat Chi Fists.

Puff!

Black Treasure's [Dragon's Breath] finally dissipated!

It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.

The battle fell into a momentary silence. The Cloudy Wind Empire's Emperor gripped the carved wooden armrest tightly.

Crack!

He was so nervous that he didn't even notice that the armrests on both sides were broken.

A sense of helplessness washed over his body. Black Treasure was too strong!

The Dragon Breath was incomparably terrifying. It actually made one man and one dragon counterattack twice before they could resist it.

However, the other party didn't take advantage of the situation to attack. That brat sat cross-legged on the dragon's back and watched the battle calmly. He didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

This was not arrogance, but absolute strength.

Sigh!

There was no hope!

After letting go of the burden in his heart, he felt much more relaxed. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with being a city lord. It was just a change of title. The territory was too small, so he couldn't make all the decisions.

Monessa's ferocity was aroused by Black Treasure. The Black Dragon Tribe was not afraid of defeat, and they were not afraid of death. There was only one word in their ancestors' bloodline inheritance, and that was to fight to the death!

"Roar!"

Burn, my blood!

Even if it dries to the last drop, I will fight to the end. Awaken the spirits of my ancestors!

A series of strange incantations came from the roar …

The Cloudy Wind Empire's War Emperor knew that his partner was going to fight to the death. She was going to exhaust her blood essence to fight to the end!