Chapter 218

The mountain range even collapsed a corner because of this.

In a huge deep pit.

The death dragon was almost unable to move.

Its body was cracked and on the verge of death.

On both sides of the body.

Chen Ang and the Titan puppet attacked constantly, almost leaving the death dragon with no ability to fight back, and it could only let one attack after another fall on its body, accelerating the passing of its life.

Finally...

Boom—

As Chen Ang threw another punch.

The ground shook and cracked.

Accompanied by a mournful cry, the death dragon finally died.

The blood in its body kept flowing, staining this piece of soil red.

Chen Ang raised his hand and waved it, and the Titan puppet stopped attacking.

Chen Ang gasped a few times and couldn't help but mutter. "The vitality is really tenacious, it's finally dead."

Saying that, he didn't hesitate at all and immediately took action.

His right hand suddenly inserted into the death dragon's chest, and with a look of joy in his eyes, he pulled it out directly.

A blood-red heart mixed with black patterns was lying quietly in Chen Ang's palm.

"Besides this, there is also this..."

Chen Ang muttered, waved his hand, and the death dragon's corpse disappeared, being collected into the small world.

But on the spot, a ball of black mist remained, as if it would dissipate at any time.

It was the death dragon's soul.

Death Dragon Soul.

Heart of Disaster.

All obtained!

Can prepare to leave.

"It's a pity, this time, it caused you quite a bit of damage, and I don't know when I'll be able to find suitable materials to repair it."

Chen Ang looked at the Titan puppet and said.

The death dragon's dragon breath earlier had corroded the Titan puppet's chest, making the Titan puppet, which was already in a damaged state, even more severely damaged.

Fortunately, the Titan puppet has one advantage: as long as there are suitable materials, put them into the furnace in its body, and it can automatically repair itself.

But this thing requires precious materials, and in large quantities; if the quantity is small, it cannot be repaired.

In short, wanting to repair this thing feels like a long way off.

"Forget it, you go back first too."

Chen Ang waved his hand.

The Titan puppet disappeared.

Replacing it were Shivana and Cang Ya.

"So tragic, Your Highness, are you okay?"

As soon as she appeared, Shivana saw the tragic battle environment around her and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Chen Ang shook his head. "I'm fine, it's all just the blood of that death dragon."

"Alright, Cang Ya come back, we have to go back..."

"Hmm?"

Just as he was recalling Cang Ya and preparing to leave this world and return to Wuqu Academy, Chen Ang suddenly froze, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Shivana asked.

Chen Ang didn't answer, but his gaze remained fixed on a direction in the mountain range, and there was faint shock, as well as joy and excitement in his eyes.

【There is a life mineral vein here, which is the place that existed before the world consciousness dissipated, and a mineral vein naturally born with the dissipation of the world consciousness, which can be used to repair the Titan puppet.】

【But please note, there is a seriously injured powerhouse of this world above the mineral vein, and the other party is being hunted by the minions of the gods, which is very dangerous!!】

"Hoo~"

Chen Ang took a deep breath, his breathing quickening.

But he also frowned and thought.

Very dangerous...

This counts as a reminder from the golden finger to himself.

But he didn't want to miss the mineral vein that could repair the Titan puppet at all.

Therefore.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ang gritted his teeth and said. "Let's go, no rush to leave, go to that place."

220: King of the Sky Wolf Empire, the shocked Chen Ang.

Deep in the mountain range.

There is a deep canyon.

The canyon looks like it was forcibly split open by a sword; the slopes on both sides are very smooth, and even reflect light.

And on the ground in this canyon, dark green liquid is flowing at this moment.

Like a deadly poison, wherever it passes, the soil is blackened and corroded, emitting burnt smoke.

Looking along the source of the liquid flow.

Beside a huge rock, there is a figure wearing silver armor sitting there with his back against the rock, with a broken greatsword inserted beside him, and dried black blood on the blade.

And on his abdomen, a deep wound appeared, and a dark green light flickered at the wound, constantly corroding his body, causing the blood in his body to change from bright red to dark green.

"Hoo..."

"Hoo..."

"Hoo..."

A weak wheezing sound sounded.

The man's eyes revealed despair, and he looked at the broken blade inserted into the soil beside him with a bitter smile on his lips, whispering, "I failed..."

"Father King!!"

"Your Majesty the King!"

"Your Majesty, we should have left together!!"

"Your Majesty, since you inherited the throne, your subject feels that you are a wise monarch through the ages."

"Since that is the case, how can this king abandon the citizens and flee?"

"Go, you all go, this king can also rest assured to go and settle this account with those damned guys."

"Don't worry, Father King will win, when Father King kills them, he will come to find you, and then Father King will rebuild a brand new country..."

It was like auditory hallucinations in his ears.

One voice after another from the past sounded, making the man's bitterness even worse.

"Fortunately... they all successfully escaped."

"Cough cough."

During the whispering.

He let out a cough, and dark green blood sprayed from his mouth.

The man's face became a bit paler.

Suddenly.

Tap tap tap—

Footsteps sounded.

A look of surprise appeared in the man's eyes, and he looked up in the direction of the sound.

Those were two figures.

A dragon-person.

He recognized him.