Chapter 136

Another roar.

The Desert Sub-Dragon detected Chen Ang's attack, and its forelimbs suddenly suppressed it, carrying infinite momentum.

"Die!"

Chen Ang roared, waving his dragon claws to meet it.

Rending Claw was instantly urged.

Terrifying black light erupted, and the aura of death permeated.

At the same time, vaguely, Chen Ang felt his body becoming scorching hot, and the blood in his body was boiling.

It seemed that some kind of bloodline was recovering.

Long Wei almost subconsciously erupted, making Chen Ang wrapped in blood-like thunder.

Thunder wrapped around the Rending Claw, making the power of this blow look even more astonishing...

112: Killing the Sub-Dragon, the terrifying enhancement of the Mad Dragon Physique.

Boom—

Another collision.

Just the fluctuations generated at the moment of collision shattered the stone pillars around it, one can imagine how terrifying the power was during this collision.

Dragon claw against dragon claw.

It looked like it was in a stalemate, evenly matched, neither could do anything to the other.

But the next moment.

"Die!!"

Chen Ang roared, his strength seemed to become even more majestic at this moment.

Under one claw.

With a tearing sound.

Blood splashed.

Pieces of dragon scales and claws fell to the ground.

The Sub-Dragon's painful voice came out.

On that right forelimb of the Sub-Dragon, almost a deep wound appeared. Under the Rending Claw, flesh, dragon scales, and the claws on the dragon claw were all torn and broken.

Blood kept flowing from it, and even the dragon bone inside was damaged.

But the Sub-Dragon in a rage just roared, and then spat out a dragon breath.

Chen Ang grinned, revealing a cold smile, took a step to the right to dodge, easily dodged the dragon breath, and then directly clenched his claws into a fist, and slammed a punch toward the Sub-Dragon's rib position.

Fierce power erupted layer by layer, wrapped in Long Wei.

With a boom.

The sub-dragon's massive body was actually sent flying by this punch, soaring backward like a kite with a broken string; it smashed through over a dozen huge stone pillars before crashing to the ground, blood flowing from its blood-basin maw.

The place that was hit even had flesh sunken in, and bones broken.

"Has the ability of the Mad Dragon Physique been activated?"

Chen Ang murmured.

A pair of pupils were almost turned crimson at this moment, emanating madness.

He could clearly feel the strength in his body climbing.

Not just strength.

Physique.

Speed.

All had been improved.

And it was still growing.

And just for now, Chen Ang felt his strength had increased by at least a quarter.

It could be called terrifying.

Without any hesitation, Chen Ang took a step, his speed was faster, and the explosive sound of breaking through the air erupted.

Chen Ang's figure disappeared.

And in a breath, he arrived in front of the Sub-Dragon, tearing down with one claw.

"Roar."

The Sub-Dragon roared, and again swept its dragon claws horizontally.

Chen Ang frowned.

He didn't expect this Sub-Dragon to have no fear at this time, and even thought of fighting back to the death, making it too late for him to block.

Either continue to attack, trading injury for injury.

Or dodge.

Would Chen Ang dodge?

No.

So this claw still fell.

Puchi.

On the Sub-Dragon's abdomen, a bloody huge wound was directly torn open.

At the same time, the Sub-Dragon's blow also landed on Chen Ang's shoulder position.

The powerful force made Chen Ang feel a trace of severe pain, the dragon scales on his shoulder shattered and fell, and a wound also appeared, dripping with blood.

But compared to the Sub-Dragon's own injury, Chen Ang's could only be considered a minor injury.

It was just the flow of blood that stimulated Chen Ang's bloodthirstiness even more.

"You should die, beast!"

Chen Ang laughed loudly, not caring at all about the wounds on his body, clenched his claws into fists, and slammed them toward the wound on the Sub-Dragon's abdomen, not giving the Sub-Dragon any chance at all.

Boom!

The powerful force made the ground under the Sub-Dragon shake violently, revealing a huge deep pit, and the Sub-Dragon's body was smashed into the soil.

The pressure brought by this blow made the blood in the Sub-Dragon's body spray out from the wound, splashing all over the ground.

The Sub-Dragon wailed.

In its brutal and angry eyes, there was finally a trace of fear.

Struggling with its body, it seemed to want to escape.

But how could Chen Ang let this prey escape from his eyes?

"One punch didn't kill you, then come another punch."

He whispered to himself, clenched both hands into fists, raised them again, and slammed down with a punch.

Boom!

Dust was kicked up.

The Sub-Dragon's body sank deeper.

Blood also splashed again.

The wailing sound gradually weakened.

The Sub-Dragon didn't want to die.

Although terrified, it still had the instinct to survive; enduring the tearing pain in its body, it raised its head, opened its blood-basin maw, and spewed dragon breath, wanting to kill Chen Ang.

It's just that the severely injured Sub-Dragon's movements were too slow, and the purpose of its behavior was easily seen through by Chen Ang.

Turning his head slightly, the dragon breath brushed past Chen Ang's ear.

The whistling dust and sand rang in his ears.

But Chen Ang's expression didn't change at all, he just raised his right hand, and his fist turned into a claw shape.

Rending Claw—

He urged the skill again, and with one claw wave.

Pieces of shattered dragon scales fell to the ground.

And a large piece of flesh was torn off.

The already serious wound cracked even larger.

The internal organs, bones, etc., could be seen clearly. ===== CHAPTER 137 =====