Chapter 145

"Cough, cough~"

Chen Ang crawled out from the wall with bloodstains at the corners of his mouth. After wiping away the blood, a scorching heat and excitement slowly emerged in his eyes.

His blood was already boiling hot.

His strength began to surge.

"Come again!"

Chen Ang let out a low growl, his fighting spirit surging.

120: Battle over, soaking in the sub-dragon blood pool.

Although he didn't check his attributes.

Chen Ang could feel his attributes surging.

The ability of the Mad Dragon Physique descended once more.

With his whole body tensed, Chen Ang leaped violently. His figure immediately carried a whistling sound of breaking through the air, turning into a blurred shadow as he rushed out.

In just an instant, he arrived in front of the Rending-Claw Dragon.

"Roar."

The Rending-Claw Dragon roared, tearing over with a claw.

"Die!"

Chen Ang roared, waving his dragon claw to meet the attack without the slightest fear.

The Perfection-level Rending Claw was activated.

Chen Ang's own strength was already terrifying. Although his previous clash with the Rending-Claw Dragon made him appear somewhat outmatched.

That was just a moment ago.

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

Under a single strike.

"Roar!"

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

*Whoosh. *

The sound of breaking air rang out.

The Rending-Claw Dragon's tail swept over.

Chen Ang turned his head abruptly, grinning with a low laugh. "I won't be hit this time."

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

Seeing Chen Ang with his back to it, a cruel look flashed in the Rending-Claw Dragon's eyes. It opened its mouth, intending to bite Chen Ang's body in half.

But the next moment.

A powerful force struck.

Chen Ang grabbed the Rending-Claw Dragon's tail with both hands and erupted with power, slamming it violently onto the ground with a shoulder throw. Not only did the Rending-Claw Dragon's attack miss completely, but Chen Ang also took this opportunity to open his mouth and spray out a breath of dragon fire.

"Roar."

The painful sound was emitted once again.

When the dragon breath dissipated, the Rending-Claw Dragon crawled up from the ground with saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth. It had no eyes, but one could imagine it was filled with fury.

Having endured Chen Ang's dragon breath, although it didn't die, it was severely injured.

The place that was hit not only had its dragon scales completely corroded, but it also looked as if it were rotting, and it carried a withered quality, stripping away a bit of its life force.

"Come again."

Chen Ang raised his hand, crooked his finger, and provoked it once more.

The Rending-Claw Dragon was already enraged. With a wild roar, it attacked again.

Its speed was very fast.

But Chen Ang's speed was even faster.

The strength of his physique was still increasing.

It wasn't just strength.

There was also speed.

The moment the Rending-Claw Dragon rushed in front of him, Chen Ang had already made his move. He clenched his claw into a fist, wrapped in blood-colored thunder, and blasted it out with a punch.

*Boom! *

The Rending-Claw Dragon that had just rushed over was blown away by the punch, slamming deeply into the wall.

A mouthful of blood sprayed from its mouth.

"Huff."

"Huff."

"Huff."

Chen Ang gasped for air.

He grinned, revealing an excited smile.

Feeling the power within his body, Chen Ang curled his lips, his eyes flashing with brutality.

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

Chen Ang's figure disappeared from where he stood.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the Rending-Claw Dragon.

This sub-dragon had only just crawled out of the wall and didn't even have time to rest or react before it saw Chen Ang appearing before it.

It just wanted to attack, but Chen Ang's speed was faster than its own. He made his move in advance and threw a punch.

*Boom, boom, boom! *

Under the eruption of powerful force, the Rending-Claw Dragon was blown back into the wall again.

What was even more terrifying was the power erupted by this strike, which made the entire wall tremble slightly, with dust and rubble falling continuously from overhead.

"Roar!!"

The Rending-Claw Dragon let out a painful and angry screech. The deafening roar couldn't affect Chen Ang in the slightest.

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

Chen Ang spoke in a cold voice.

Not giving the Rending-Claw Dragon any chance at all, he clenched his right fist and threw a punch.

The Rending-Claw Dragon had already been blown into the wall, and before it could crawl out, this punch embedded it even deeper.

And after Chen Ang finished with his right fist, he even raised his left hand and threw another punch.

*Boom, boom, boom~*

The wall trembled.

On the part of the Rending-Claw Dragon's body that was hit, the dragon scales shattered, bones broke, and blood gushed out like a fountain. The black blood emitted a foul stench, making Chen Ang frown.

But immediately after, he raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the Rending-Claw Dragon's tail, and then pulled it violently behind him, forcibly dragging the Rending-Claw Dragon out of the wall and slamming it onto the ground.

"Roar."

Dragon breath sprayed out.

Miasma dragon breath, coming with deadly poison.

Chen Ang raised an eyebrow and similarly opened his mouth. A breath of death dragon fire erupted, intertwining and colliding with the miasma dragon breath.

However, the Rending-Claw Dragon was already severely injured. At this moment, its dragon breath sputtered halfway and suddenly extinguished, and it coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The death dragon breath, having no resistance, struck directly, swallowing the Rending-Claw Dragon's head.

Under the burning and erosion of the death dragon breath, painful wails were almost constant.

But after the death dragon breath stopped, the Rending-Claw Dragon's head was completely corroded, and the dragon scales and flesh seemed to have turned into black blood and pus, sliding off continuously.

"It should be over."

Chen Ang murmured.

A sharp look appeared in his eyes. He raised his right hand and threw a punch.

*Boom, boom, boom! *

The ground shook.

The already severely injured Rending-Claw Dragon suffered even heavier injuries under this punch, and blood continued to surge out.

But Chen Ang's attack did not stop.