Chapter 146

*Boom, boom, boom! *

Another punch.

The Rending-Claw Dragon was instantly on the verge of death.

Chen Ang curled his lips and said in a low voice, "Sending you on your way."

After speaking, for the final strike, he waved his dragon claw, even unleashing the Rending Claw.

A powerful strike landed.

*Splat. *

The Rending-Claw Dragon's entire head was forcibly torn apart, and everything inside its brain splattered all over the surrounding ground.

And the Rending-Claw Dragon's body also instantly lost all signs of life, dying completely.

"Huff."

Chen Ang let out a long breath, stepped into the passageway, sat down on the relatively clean ground here, and gasped for air.

To be honest.

If he didn't have the Mad Dragon Physique, he wouldn't have been a match for this Rending-Claw Dragon at all.

He would even have inevitably died here.

This also made him feel the power of the Mad Dragon Physique once again.

"However..."

"Just now, vaguely, I seemed to perceive a limit."

"It seems that the enhancement of the Mad Dragon Physique is not without an upper limit."

"But that's right. Otherwise, although I'm only Tier 3, wouldn't I be able to slaughter even gods?"

After laughing at himself, Chen Ang seized the time to rest.

After recovering enough, Chen Ang stood up and returned to the end again.

After glancing at the Rending-Claw Dragon's corpse, Chen Ang's gaze looked to the other side.

A pool of blood came into view.

The blood inside carried a hint of darkness.

It made one suspect whether this pool of blood contained deadly poison.

It was only because Chen Ang had his golden finger that he could see that this pool of sub-dragon blood had only benefits and no drawbacks.

"The battle is over, and now it's time for the harvest."

Chen Ang curled his lips and smiled.

With a wave of his hand, all the clothes on his body disappeared.

Without hesitation, Chen Ang stepped into it and sat down, letting the blood completely soak his body.

The blood within his body began to boil.

121: Trait activated, limit enhancement.

And just as Chen Ang was soaking in the blood pool.

On the other side.

Inside the palace.

In another passageway.

The figures of three people moved forward slowly.

Wei Kai frowned and raised his hand.

The three people stopped their pace immediately.

Zheng Wei was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

Wei Kai frowned. "I seem to have heard a trace of a roar."

"A roar? Why didn't I hear it?"

The intelligence merchant was walking at the very back. Upon hearing this, he asked, "Is it the commotion caused by the person you're looking for?"

Hearing this, Wei Kai nodded, lost in thought. "It's not impossible, but the sound was too faint. I don't know where it came from, and I'm not sure if it's the direction we're heading."

"Regardless of whether it's this direction, he can't escape. Let's hurry inside and find the treasures in this ruin," Zheng Wei urged.

Hearing this, Wei Kai and the intelligence merchant both nodded.

In front of the treasures in the ruins, they decided to put the matter of Chen Ang aside for now.

Naturally, Chen Ang knew nothing about this.

At this moment.

Chen Ang was soaking in the blood pool with his eyes closed, his whole body covered in blood, his blood boiling, his skin flushed red.

It felt as if the muscles all over his body were tearing.

A kind of severe pain swept through his entire body; someone with a weak will might have passed out directly from the pain.

But Chen Ang gritted his teeth and endured it.

Although painful.

He could also feel his body absorbing the essence contained in the blood pool.

Subconsciously, Chen Ang began to practice the Saint Dragon Breathing Method.

A sound of a dragon's roar erupted from Chen Ang's body.

Time passed.

One minute.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

A quarter of an hour.

Every minute and every second passed.

After an unknown amount of time.

Chen Ang opened his eyes abruptly and gasped for air.

He stood up and walked slowly out of the blood pool.

Just by taking one step out, Chen Ang could feel the changes in his body.

"Tsk, this is... even my height has increased?"

Chen Ang looked down at his body. Hmm, his little brother was also stronger.

This made Chen Ang's expression one of surprise.

He hadn't expected this blood pool to have such an effect.

It seems he'll have to find an opportunity to test its function.

*Cough, cough. *

Let's not mention that for now.

Chen Ang waved his hand, and a bucket of water appeared in his hand.

After washing off the bloodstains on his body, Chen Ang felt the power within his body.

It had increased a lot.

However, just as Chen Ang said before.

Not only was his strength enhanced, but most importantly, even his height had increased a bit, and there were some very obvious changes.

Take Chen Ang's body, for example. Even if Chen Ang didn't unleash his Dragon Might, he was constantly emitting a fierce aura like that of a prehistoric beast.

In his pupils, blood color flashed from time to time, appearing eerie while also making people feel a bit more brutal.

In short.

Now, just by standing there, Chen Ang would give people a faint sense of oppression.

If he were to make eye contact with someone, this sense of oppression would expand.

This should be related to that blood pool.

The blood and essence in the blood pool basically came from the sub-dragon corpse at the end.

Even though these were failed sub-dragon experiments, they still possessed a trace of dragon bloodline, containing the aura of dragons and beasts.

And this aura, while Chen Ang's body was absorbing the essence in the blood pool, also surged into his body, merging into Chen Ang's physique.

It could be considered a pretty good change.