Chapter 239

The power of death began to devour the life of the Death Sub-Dragon.

Painful sounds continuously came from within.

Its huge body was struggling continuously.

But every time the Death Sub-Dragon wanted to break free, the power of death would condense into hands of death to imprison it, then pull it back into the death mist to continue being devoured.

During the devouring, Chen Ang could also feel his own body attributes increasing.

However, he didn't pay attention to it.

After all, the enemy hadn't been solved yet.

Looking at Aaron in the distance, the distance between the two was already about thirty meters.

Compared to Chen Ang's indifference, Aaron's eyes were now full of gravity and wariness, and there was even a trace of heartache.

"Damn it, my Death Sub-Dragon..."

Just looking at the figure struggling in the mist, he knew his magic pet would probably really die here this time.

That was something he had obtained with great difficulty; it had helped him through critical danger periods many times.

He didn't expect it to die here now.

This made a trace of deep hatred flash in his eyes.

"Damn guy, you will die today!!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed, looking at Chen Ang, his expression suddenly shocked, carrying panic.

Chen Ang's figure had disappeared.

Looking carefully again.

Faintly, he saw an afterimage flying toward him at a terrifying speed.

Seeing this, Aaron's pupils shrank sharply; he waved his hands in a panic, and a scroll appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, Aaron tore the scroll to shreds.

At the same time, Chen Ang's figure had already arrived in front of Aaron, saying coldly, "I gave you half a day and you haven't made any moves; it seems you don't have any trump cards left, so I'll send you on your way!!"

As the words fell.

A spear thrust out.

Black light of death permeated, striking directly at Aaron's forehead.

A death crisis arrived suddenly; Aaron's eyes revealed despair, feeling the arrival of death.

But the next moment.

Hum!!

A purple barrier suddenly appeared, directly shrouding Aaron and blocking this strike.

At the same time, the shredded scroll turned into a figure at some point, appearing beside Aaron.

And that barrier was the work of his hand.

When he saw this figure, Aaron, who had already been in despair, immediately showed an excited expression, ecstatic, "Great, Lord Adam, you finally came; please help me solve this guy, he is the Talent-user with a bounty from Lord Truth—as long as you kill him, you can become Lord Truth's closed-door disciple."

"As long as you help me kill him, when I become Lord Truth's closed-door disciple, I will offer you all my loyalty."

"And with this status, I can also serve you better."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the figure couldn't help but look at Chen Ang with interest.

But when he felt the aura radiating from Chen Ang, he couldn't help but frown, a trace of wariness flashing in his eyes.

Chen Ang also took two steps back, not continuing to attack, but instead crossed his arms and looked at the illusory figure in front of him.

That scroll should be something like a clone scroll.

And the figure in front...

Although illusory.

It could be seen that he wasn't old, probably about the same age as himself.

Looking at Aaron's appearance, it wasn't hard to guess that he was a genius of Wan Wan Xingta.

And the other's aura was also worthy of the title of genius.

Seventh-order...

Peak!!

He should be only one step away from the eighth-order.

"You are very strong." Adam said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Chen Ang smiled and nodded. "I know, no need for you to say."

"Damn Talent-user, you'd better be respectful to Lord Adam." Behind him, Aaron saw this scene and immediately scolded angrily. "With Lord Adam's strength, killing you is easy; straighten out your attitude, and later I can let you die less painfully."

"Although you can kill my Death Sub-Dragon, Lord Adam's strength is not something you can imagine."

As he spoke, he acted like a dog protecting its master, showing an arrogant and triumphant expression and sneering. "This time, Lord Adam has descended personally, you won't have any chan..."

Before he could finish speaking.

"Shut up!"

Slap.

The mage named Adam turned back suddenly and slapped Aaron across the face without any mercy, slapping him flying several meters away.

"Hmph."

Adam snorted coldly, not paying attention to Aaron, but continuing to look at Chen Ang, saying in a deep voice, "Let him go, how about it?"

He wasn't an idiot like Aaron.

Just from the aura on Chen Ang, he could feel that he was very strong.

And there was also the aura of laws that hadn't dissipated.

Based on this point, he could be certain that he couldn't kill the Talent-user in front of him.

Never mind that he had descended as a clone.

Even if his true body had descended, he might win, but wanting to kill the other was absolutely impossible.

Since that was the case, he couldn't be bothered to make a move.

Keeping Aaron safe was the most important thing.

"Why should I let him go?"

The other hadn't made a move, so Chen Ang naturally didn't have the thought of continuing to attack, but twisted his neck and asked with a grin. "You wouldn't think your face is very big in my eyes, would you?"

Hearing this, Adam didn't take it to heart and said, "Of course not, but to you, he is just an ant, a small character."

"Killing him, you might feel happy, but there won't be any benefits, right?"

"But if you let him go, you have benefits."

Chen Ang narrowed his eyes. "Let's hear it."

"A golden treasure chest, how about it?" Adam said directly.

Hearing this, Chen Ang was surprised in his heart.

A golden treasure chest?

Tsk.

To be honest, it was beyond his expectations.

This thing could actually be used for trading?

And not to mention anything else, a golden treasure chest really made his heart move.

Chen Ang didn't agree immediately.

Instead, his eyes flickered, and he began to ponder.

Aaron, who had been slapped flying by Adam, was already kneeling behind Adam, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, shivering.

Even though he had just been slapped, he wasn't a fool; he naturally knew this was Lord Adam saving him.

Through the conversation between Lord Adam and the other, he already knew that he had underestimated this Talent-user too much.

Even Lord Adam didn't have the confidence to save him from the other's hands.

This made him shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he became extremely cautious. There was no trace of his previous arrogance and triumph.

There was only fear.

He didn't know if Chen Ang would let him go.

Chen Ang naturally didn't know about his worries.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ang grinned, looked up and met Adam's gaze, and said with a faint smile, "Hand over the treasure chest first, and I can let him go."