Chapter 122

"Cough cough~"

Chen Ang climbed out of the wall with blood on his lips. After wiping away the blood, heat and excitement slowly appeared in his pupils.

His blood was already scalding hot.

His power was beginning to skyrocket.

"Come again!"

Chen Ang roared low, his fighting spirit surging.

120: Battle ends, soaking in the Sub-Dragon blood pool.

Although he didn't check his attributes.

But Chen Ang could feel his attributes skyrocketing.

The ability of the Mad Dragon Physique descended once again.

With his whole body tense, Chen Ang leaped abruptly, his figure immediately bringing a whistling sound of breaking through the air, turning into an afterimage and running wildly.

In just a blink of an eye, he arrived before the Ripping Claw Dragon.

"Roar."

The Ripping Claw Dragon roared, and a claw ripped over.

"Die!"

Chen Ang roared, swinging his dragon claw to meet it without any fear.

The perfect-level Ripping Claw was activated.

Chen Ang's own power was already very terrifying, although the previous blow with the Ripping Claw Dragon made Chen Ang appear somewhat inferior.

But that was just now.

Coming again this time, the power Chen Ang erupted with this time was very terrifying.

Under one blow.

"Roar!"

The Ripping Claw Dragon let out a painful roar, a bloody wound appeared on its dragon claw, the middle part of the entire dragon claw was completely torn, and even the bones showed deep cracks, as if they were about to be torn apart.

Whoosh.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The Ripping Claw Dragon's tail swept over.

Chen Ang turned his head abruptly and grinned low. "This time I won't be hit again."

As his voice fell, Chen Ang raised his hand and actually grabbed the incoming dragon tail directly.

Seeing Chen Ang with his back to it, cruelty flashed in the Ripping Claw Dragon's eyes, and it opened its mouth to bite Chen Ang's body in two.

But the next moment.

A powerful force attacked.

Chen Ang grabbed the Ripping Claw Dragon's tail with both hands and erupted with power, throwing it over his shoulder and slamming it onto the ground, not only making the Ripping Claw Dragon's attack miss completely, but Chen Ang also took this opportunity to open his mouth and spray a mouthful of dragon breath.

"Roar."

The painful sound was emitted again.

When the dragon breath dissipated, the Ripping Claw Dragon climbed up from the ground with saliva dripping from its mouth; it had no eyes, but it was surely filled with anger.

Although it didn't die after enduring Chen Ang's dragon breath, it was seriously injured.

The part that was hit not only had its dragon scales completely corroded, but it also seemed to be rotting, and it carried dryness, depriving it of some life force.

"Come again."

Chen Ang raised his hand and hooked his fingers, provoking it again.

The Ripping Claw Dragon was already furious, and with a wild roar, it attacked again.

The speed was very fast.

But Chen Ang's speed was faster.

The strength of his physique was still improving.

It was not just power.

There was also speed.

The moment the Ripping Claw Dragon rushed to his front, Chen Ang had already made a move, gripped his claw into a fist, blood-colored thunder entwined, and blasted out with a punch.

Boom!

The Ripping Claw Dragon that had just rushed over was blasted away by the punch and smashed deeply into the wall.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from its mouth.

"Hoo."

"Hoo."

"Hoo."

Chen Ang gasped for breath.

He grinned, revealing an excited smile.

Feeling the power in his body, Chen Ang's lips curled up, and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

After taking a step across, the sound of breaking through the air whistled.

Chen Ang's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived before the Ripping Claw Dragon.

This Sub-Dragon had just climbed out of the wall at this moment, and before it could rest and react, it saw Chen Ang appearing before it.

It wanted to attack, but Chen Ang's speed was faster than it, making a move in advance, and blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

Under the eruption of powerful force, the Ripping Claw Dragon was blasted into the wall again.

What was even more terrifying was the power erupted by this blow, which almost made the entire wall tremble slightly, and dust and gravel kept falling from the top of his head.

"Roar!!"

The Ripping Claw Dragon let out a painful and angry roar, and the deafening roar could not affect Chen Ang in the slightest.

"No matter how you scream, you have to die."

Chen Ang said coldly.

Not giving the Ripping Claw Dragon any chance at all, he raised his right hand, gripped his fist, and blasted out with a punch.

Rumble—

The Ripping Claw Dragon was already blasted into the wall, and before it could climb out, this punch blasted it even deeper.

And after Chen Ang finished blasting with his right hand, he raised his left hand and blasted out with another punch.

Rumble~

The wall trembled.

On the part of the Ripping Claw Dragon's body that was hit, the dragon scales shattered, the bones broke, and blood gushed out like a spring. The black blood exuded a foul smell, which made Chen Ang frown.

But immediately after, he raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the Ripping Claw Dragon's tail, and then pulled it hard toward his back, pulling the Ripping Claw Dragon out of the wall alive and slamming it onto the ground.

"Roar."

Dragon breath sprayed out.

Miasma dragon breath, coming with highly toxic poison.

Chen Ang raised his eyebrows, also opened his mouth, and the Death Dragon Breath erupted, intertwining and colliding with the miasma dragon breath.

However, the Ripping Claw Dragon was already seriously injured, and at this moment, the dragon breath sprayed halfway and suddenly stalled, and a mouthful of blood coughed out from its mouth.

The Death Dragon Breath, which had no resistance, attacked and directly swallowed the Ripping Claw Dragon's head.

Under the burning and erosion of the Death Dragon Breath, the painful wailing almost didn't stop.

But after the Death Dragon Breath stopped, the Ripping Claw Dragon's head was completely corroded, and the dragon scales and flesh seemed to have turned into black blood and pus, constantly sliding down.

"It should be over."

Chen Ang murmured.

A sharp look appeared in his eyes, he raised his right hand, and blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

The ground shook.

The already seriously injured Ripping Claw Dragon had its injuries worsened under this punch, and blood kept gushing out.