Chapter 289

It was even more impossible to block the advance of the Dead Dragon Soldier.

In the blink of an eye, it arrived before Luo Jie, radiating an aura of death like a reaper descending, making Luo Jie's scalp tingle. Even though he refused to believe this scene, he frantically waved his staff and once again cast the Dragon Soul Shield, shrouding himself within it.

But clearly, he had underestimated this strike from Chen Ang.

The Dragon Soul Shield had just finished forming when the Dead Dragon Soldier landed upon it.

Crack!

The shield shattered at the sound.

"Damn it."

Luo Jie's expression changed again, and without hesitation, he waved his staff to block in front of him.

Boom—

The air vibrated.

Luo Jie's figure was sent flying directly, slamming heavily into the ground in the distance and forming a massive crater.

It was as if a meteorite had struck the earth.

Dust rose into the air.

Chen Ang raised his hand, and with a *whoosh*, the Dead Dragon Soldier flew directly back into Chen Ang's hand.

And when the dust settled, inside that large crater...

Luo Jie lay miserably, a bloody wound appearing on his abdomen. Not only had he been pierced through by the Dead Dragon Soldier, but the power of death was also eroding his body, leaving him already on the verge of death.

"Save, save me, Aaron, save me!!"

With a mouth full of blood, he looked in one direction to beg for help, a look of hope appearing in his eyes.

Step, step, step—

Footsteps rang out.

His other partner walked slowly toward Luo Jie.

"Luo Jie, I'm sorry."

Aaron lowered his head, calmly watching Luo Jie, without the slightest intention of saving him, even slowly raising his staff.

"Why?"

Luo Jie was stunned.

His mind went blank.

"Why?" Aaron sneered and said, "You can't possibly not understand, right? Killing him would indeed allow one to become a closed-door disciple of Lord Truth, but..."

"There is only one spot."

"When the time comes, will you go? Or will I go? I'm afraid you wouldn't be willing to yield it to me, would you?"

"Furthermore, you couldn't possibly be naive enough to think that once you become Lord Truth's disciple, you can ignore Lord Adam's orders? You, you're just too naive, and that will eventually lead to your death at the hands of others."

"Since that's the case, as a friend, why don't I just send you to your death?"

"It just so happens that the position of Lord Truth's disciple will also be handed over to me."

After speaking.

Hum.

A pale cyan magic circle appeared.

An arrow condensed from wild winds erupted.

With a *squelch*, it pierced directly through Luo Jie's head.

He died with his eyes wide open.

In the distance.

Chen Ang watched this scene and couldn't help but curl his lips into a cold sneer.

He didn't care at all about this scene of dogs biting dogs.

But...

"You finished him off, which seems to imply you believe you can handle me alone. So, what is your trump card?"

Chen Ang asked.

The surviving mage before him wasn't particularly strong either.

About the same as the dead Luo Jie.

If he didn't have a trump card, he absolutely wouldn't have done such a thing.

Hearing this.

Aaron turned back, grinned at Chen Ang, and said, "You're right. If I didn't have a trump card, I wouldn't have done this. After all, if I kill him, I won't survive facing you alone."

"However, I have no intention of fighting you personally. Next, let it deal with you."

After speaking.

A scroll appeared in Aaron's hand.

Chen Ang's brows furrowed instantly, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes.

Even the thought he had just raised of killing the mage before him in an instant dissipated slightly, and he quietly watched the mage tear the scroll in his hand to shreds.

The scroll transformed into blue light that landed before him, forming a massive portal.

Immediately following...

"Roar!!"

A roar sounded, and it walked out from the portal.

A majestic aura radiated out.

Tier 7!!

And the creature inside the door was...

A dragon.

A sub-dragon, and a Death Sub-Dragon at that!!

"Hahahaha, do you see? This is my trump card, a Death Sub-Dragon from another world!!"

"It is also my magic pet, hahahaha!"

Looking at the Death Sub-Dragon that had walked out, Aaron laughed wildly. "That idiot, did he really think Lord Adam was such a simple existence? Even this Death Sub-Dragon magic pet was bestowed upon me by Lord Adam."

"And now, I will let it tear you to shreds."

"For this, you should feel honored."

As he spoke.

The expression in Aaron's eyes turned chillingly cold, and he ordered directly, "Kill him!!"

"Roar~"

The sub-dragon roared.

Dragon might erupted, sweeping out like a storm.

Yet Chen Ang looked at the Death Sub-Dragon before him with a strange expression, then glanced at the smug and wild Aaron, and couldn't help but grin, revealing a smile. "You're right, I really should thank you."

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found the last piece of material so easily."

The soul of a Death Sub-Dragon, huh.

His evolution material was only missing this one piece.

242: Nothing more than this!

"What?"

Hearing Chen Ang's words, Aaron froze in place.

He knew Chen Ang was from the World of the Gifted. For people of this era, regardless of which world they were from, because their cultivation systems were different, it was very easy to distinguish which world the other party came from.

Unless it was one of those obscure worlds, it would be difficult to distinguish.

But the World of the Gifted was quite famous, so basically anyone who could step onto the Rift Battlefield would know it.

And the aura was even more unique.

Or rather, the power within the bodies of people from different worlds carried the unique characteristic aura of that world, which was one of the reasons it could be distinguished.

Knowing Chen Ang was a Gifted, he naturally also knew what the Gifted power system was like.

He hadn't expected that the enemy before him just happened to be missing one piece of material from a Death Sub-Dragon to evolve?

Damn it.

Aaron's face turned gloomy.