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Chapter 209

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"You dare to be distracted while fighting me? Seeking death."

Shyvana's cold voice rang out, and she launched an attack, a claw entangled with flames stabbing out.

With a puchi sound, it pierced through the heart of a lion-man.

210: Golden Bloodline? Nothing More Than This!

"Waste!"

Residual Claw climbed out of the pit, his cold eyes sweeping over the killed lion-man without any fluctuation.

He even felt angry faintly.

Both were followers.

His own follower died in the hands of the enemy's follower; for him, this was a shame!

But fortunately, as long as the enemy was killed, his shame would no longer exist.

Thinking this way.

He looked up at Chen Ang, his eyes gloomy, and grinned with a bloodthirsty smile. "Human, you are not bad; this King recognizes you."

"But unfortunately, you still have to die today!"

"But you should feel honored, because you can witness the glory of the Golden Lineage!!"

Boom—

The words fell.

Golden battle energy erupted, shrouding his whole body.

It was like a flame burning on the surface of his body, making him exude a terrifying aura, full of oppression, and at the same time shocking people's hearts.

The blood-colored lion shadow was invaded by golden battle energy, turned into a golden lion, and roared, an overbearing aura permeated.

Without any movement.

Residual Claw just tensed his body, the power on his feet condensed slightly, and with a bang, the ground under his feet sank and cracked.

Then with a swish.

His figure disappeared.

Immediately after, his figure appeared before Chen Ang, throwing a punch, golden battle energy erupting like divine light, full of terrifying destructive power.

Chen Ang raised his eyebrows and threw a punch.

Boom!

Violent power collided crazily.

Chen Ang only felt a majestic power coming, which surprised him, and his body couldn't help but be sent flying.

After finally stabilizing his body, golden light struck.

Residual Claw threw another punch, his face full of cruel smiles. "Die under the glory of the Golden Bloodline, you should feel honored, human!!"

"Golden Bloodline?"

Chen Ang grinned, his eyes sharp. "Nothing more than this!!"

Dragon Fist!!

A full-power punch, meeting it.

Under the stimulation of the thunder, Chen Ang's body attributes reached a more terrifying level.

His body was hot.

His skin was red.

His whole body seemed to become scalding hot with the battle.

At the same time, a blood-colored tattoo-like figure emerged on the surface of his skin, and as this punch was thrown, there was even a dragon roar that shocked the heart.

Boom!

Another collision.

Evenly matched.

The air wave rolled, like a shocking tsunami, sweeping the surroundings.

Huge stones and ancient trees were uprooted, and under the rolling air wave, they were actually crushed.

The slaughter between the dragon and the lion.

Vibrations erupted continuously.

A punch was thrown, the two withdrew their hands, and then attacked again.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom!!

The collision of fists is a hard collision of power.

The battle of flesh and blood.

No reservation.

Both almost brought their combat power to the extreme.

Looking at it, one could hardly see the figures of the two, only two residual shadows colliding continuously.

And every collision caused the air to explode, twist, and finally shatter, causing an air explosion.

And with every collision.

Under the continuous twisting and shattering of the air, the terrifying fluctuation caused violent tornadoes to sweep up in the battlefield.

"Shatter!!"

A violent wind tornado attacked Chen Ang.

Chen Ang's expression remained unchanged, and he threw a punch.

The power of death and dragon might erupted.

Under the Dragon Fist.

With a bang, the tornado was shattered by a punch!

Next moment.

Swish.

Golden light struck; it was Residual Claw, carrying a cold and bloodthirsty smile, sweeping with one claw, tearing through the void.

The dazzling light and terrifying speed made it almost impossible to notice this strike.

The speed was too fast.

But Chen Ang's speed was faster.

"It should end!"

He said softly, his eyes flickering, and he threw another punch.

Dragon Fist!!

Boom!

"How is this possible?!"

Residual Claw widened his eyes, seemingly noticing something, his expression shocked, and a mouthful of blood sprayed from his mouth, his body sent flying like a cannonball, landing on a mountain peak, the mountain peak collapsed directly, dust filled the air, and under the sweeping gale, it seemed to turn into a storm.

Chen Ang didn't care, took a step into it.

Locking his gaze on Residual Claw's figure, he threw another punch.

"Ah!!"

Residual Claw roared, unwillingly, and used his last full strength, golden battle energy surging, and threw his left fist again.

Accompanied by the sound of a lion roaring.

This punch, even if it was thrown by the left fist, was absolutely terrifying.

But at this moment, Chen Ang's strike was even more terrifying.

Boom—

Under this punch.

Screams rang out again.

The ground sank deeply.

Huge cracks extended, and seawater spread from them.

Pfft!

His fist shattered under the collision with Chen Ang, his body was deeply blasted into the ground, and his face was full of disbelief.

Why?

Why is this human's power getting stronger and stronger?

Even if he activated the Golden Bloodline in his body, he couldn't beat the other party?

He is a lion-man who inherited the Golden Bloodline.

The Golden Bloodline is the Royal Family among lion-men.

It is the symbol of the strongest among lion-men and the glory of lion-men!

Why is he now defeated by a damn Talent User?!

He couldn't believe it.

It was even harder to believe that he was defeated by a human with a lower realm than himself!!

"Die!"

Chen Ang said gloomily, and under the shroud of dust, a pair of eyes flickered with chilling intent.

Accompanied by the words, he didn't waste any time, raised his hand to clench his fist, used Dragon Fist, and blasted down.

"I don't believe it!!"

Residual Claw roared, coughing blood, gritting his teeth and using his last full strength, golden battle energy surging, and threw his left fist again.

Accompanied by the sound of a lion roaring.

This punch, even if it was thrown by the left fist, was absolutely terrifying.

But at this moment, Chen Ang's strike was even more terrifying.

Boom—

Under this punch.

Screams rang out again.

The ground sank deeply.

Huge cracks extended, and seawater spread from them.

Residual Claw lay dying in the deep pit, his left arm already limp like his right arm, his bones shattered.

On his chest, there was a bloody hole, and blood kept gushing out.

"Cough, cough."

Residual Claw coughed blood, stared at Chen Ang, and grinned with a cold smile. "Y-you are very strong, human, but, cough, I remember you."

"I'll wait for you on the crack battlefield."

"W-when the time comes, I will slaughter you and regain the glory of the Golden Lion."

"You won't have a chance!!"

Chen Ang frowned immediately and blasted another punch down.

But...

Hum~

A golden barrier suddenly emerged, directly shrouding Residual Claw.

This barrier's defensive power was terrifying; under Chen Ang's full-power punch, it didn't move at all.

A space crack appeared behind Residual Claw, and it actually swallowed him directly, disappearing without a trace.

Chen Ang's eyes were cold, and he roared angrily, "Damn it!"

He threw a punch, erupted with full power, and the archipelago shook again!

211: Overbearing Chen Ang, Shyvana's Heart Trembling.

Golden World.

On a huge grassland, there were continuous city buildings, with a desert style, and the city was full of all kinds of orcs, but most of them were lion-men, and lion-men were respected.

As long as a lion-man walked by, other orcs had to salute.

And in the central area, there was a huge, magnificent building that looked like a pyramid.

In one of the halls.

Swish.

Space cracked.

Residual Claw's figure fell out of it, blood gushing all over the floor.

Figures appeared here, and after seeing Residual Claw's posture at this time, they all showed expressions of shock.

"Third Prince!"

"Quick, heal the Third Prince immediately."

"Damn it, what happened? How could the Third Prince suffer such a heavy injury?"

The lion-men spoke one after another, panicked and full of fear.

"Shut up."

Residual Claw opened his eyes, swept his cold gaze over, and said in a deep voice, "Heal me, and don't spread what happened today, otherwise..."

A group of lion-men trembled and nodded hurriedly.

Residual Claw snorted coldly, didn't speak again, just gritted his teeth, and muttered in that bone-chilling voice, "I will kill you with my own hands, human..."

Dragon Nest, in the deep pit—

Chen Ang's face was gloomy, thinking of the scene when Residual Claw left just now.

That was not Residual Claw's own ability.

It should be a trump card.

"These descendants of big forces really have many life-saving trump cards."

Chen Ang curled his lips.

This was the first time he couldn't kill someone he could kill.

It made him feel a trace of anger.

But immediately, Chen Ang sneered, jumped out of the pit, waved his hand, black mist rolled, and the dust dissipated.

"Crack battlefield..."

"It seems that I will be targeted by many people by then."

Speaking of which.

He now has many enemies.

Although there are no assassinations or anything like that.

But when he gets to the crack battlefield, he estimates that he will encounter all of them.

Blood Sect.

Wan Wan Xingta.

Evil God.

Golden Lion.

One after another.

It's fine in the Talent World, no need to worry.

But when he gets to the crack battlefield, that place is already connected to the heavens and worlds, and even gods might be encountered. I think if he steps into the crack battlefield, none of those enemies will not come to find him.

But it doesn't matter, Chen Ang is not afraid.

Whoosh.

The sound of breaking through the air rang out.

Chen Ang looked up, Shyvana's battle was still going on.

Shyvana just caught an opportunity to kill a lion-man, but now the other one was still fighting Shyvana.

Shyvana's strength was not weak, and she was stronger than the lion-man.

But this lion-man was full of scars and was still gritting his teeth, apparently wanting to persist until Residual Claw won.

But unfortunately, when he saw Chen Ang appear, despair appeared in the lion-man's eyes, and he guessed something.

He even forgot the idea of continuing to fight Shyvana, or rather, he already knew his ending, simply threw away the emotion of resistance, smiled bitterly, and let Shyvana's punch blast toward his head.

Bang.

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