Chapter 200: Crisis Point

At this moment, watching the battle between the man and the dragon finally come to a halt, Zhou Qingqing, who had been enveloped by that invisible wave in an instant, was also taken aback.

Because the memories of the various ways to use the special energy within her body had been triggered once more at this critical juncture.

And the technique that had been triggered was precisely one that could help her, who was utterly helpless against the current predicament.

However, this newly emerged technique needed a bit of help to succeed in one stroke.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the man and dragon who had once again fallen into fierce combat, exchanged a few words with Wang Weiqin, then unhesitatingly left the battlefield, flying toward Zhang Rang and the others at an even higher altitude.

"Qing Qing, what are you—?"

Watching his wife leave the battlefield, Zhang Rang was momentarily puzzled.

Although they hadn't been of much use before, that didn't mean they couldn't harass the enemy from time to time, so why was she leaving the battlefield at this moment?

In response, Zhou Qingqing, unusually, did not reply directly. She merely shook her head, then, under Zhang Rang's puzzled gaze, transformed once more into a human form with Dragon Wings, directly supporting his massive dragon head close to his ear before whispering to communicate.

As his wife whispered beside his ear, Zhang Rang's puzzled gaze gradually turned to understanding.

Shortly after, he nodded to his wife, watching her leave once more.

At this moment, recalling what Zhou Qingqing had said earlier, Zhang Rang was also feeling a bit of a headache—find something the true dragon particularly cared about, or make it lose its composure and be unable to think carefully.

In any case, the ultimate effect would be to make the true dragon reveal a flaw for a brief period of Time.

Easy to say, but how difficult to do!

But now, everyone was doing their best, and he couldn't just stand by and watch.

With this thought, Zhang Rang began to ponder, frantically recalling his previous encounters with the true dragon, trying to find something he could use.

Unfortunately, after half a while—

Zhang Rang suddenly realized he seemed unable to find any weakness of the true dragon at all…

But just then, in the peripheral vision of his enormous dragon eyes, he seemed to catch sight of a special location—

The nest where the true dragon had been resting before they arrived!

"Hmm, I seem to remember now—any intelligent lifeform generally stores the things it treasures in the nest where it has always rested, so the true dragon should still count as a lifeform, right?"

At this moment, Zhang Rang gazed at that patch of round earth, slightly yellowish-brown in color, situated amidst the sea of lava and fire, and muttered to himself.

Without much hesitation, after only a brief moment of thought, he, finding no solution at present, simply held onto the idea of giving it a try and flew toward that patch of earth.

At the same time, he also decided that if he didn't find an opportunity this time, then he might really have to pile up lives to create one for his wife.

With this thought, midway he directly summoned two Ancient Dragon Humans, ordering them to fly outward and gather all the soldiers previously deployed outside.

Because he also understood that he had previously underestimated the true dragon's strength too much; having those soldiers set up various devices outside now would be nothing but a waste of effort.

Elsewhere, Zhou Qingqing, who had once again left her husband, also returned to the edge of the battlefield.

However, this time she did not transform back into the form of a giant beast, but maintained this half-human, half-dragon posture, standing at the edge, quietly watching the black-robed figure fighting the true dragon in the distance and the Dragon Wing mecha soldiers launching harassing attacks from time to time, waiting for the right moment.

At this moment, a layer of terrifying energy, ready to be unleashed, began to slowly emerge on her body. This energy simply lingered around her, waiting for the optimal moment to transform into an attack that could decide the battle.

But everyone knew that as Time went on—

If no major变故 occurred in the entire battle, then perhaps the black-robed figure's defeat had already become a foregone conclusion.

Unless she began to act, but without a good opportunity, once her attack failed, there would be no second chance to speak of.

Time began to pass, and during this period, violent rumbling explosions continued unabated across the entire battlefield.

And along with the various explosions, the black-robed figure's offensive became increasingly feeble. The Protective Shield on his body no longer radiated dazzling golden light, but began to dim and flicker uncertainly.

And the Dragon Wing mecha soldiers, also on the battlefield at this moment, had begun to become somewhat battered and broken. Not only had a Dragon Wing been violently torn off by the Progenitor Dragon, rendering it unable to fly.

The entire massive body of the Dragon Wing mecha soldier was emitting thick white-gray smoke, because the machine was beginning to be unable to bear the excessive load.

If it weren't for the occasional giant beasts descending from the sky to harass the Progenitor Dragon's attacks, the Dragon Wing mecha soldier's current condition might be even more devastated.

Looking at the Progenitor Dragon's side, it could truly be said to be growing more courageous with each strike. As it wantonly unleashed the energy in the atmosphere, its surface now appeared completely unscathed; even if injured, it would fully recover the next moment.

This terrifying immortality had at one point made the two fighting it feel somewhat despair.

……

"A quarter of an hour."

At this moment, a sudden low voice rang out from the edge of the battlefield.

It was Zhou Qingqing, watching the increasingly feeble two, muttering to herself.

At this moment, her brain was frantically calculating the situation of the two and the true dragon's offensive. She knew that if things continued like this, perhaps a quarter of an hour later the entire battle would be ended by the true dragon.

But they hadn't found an opportunity yet.

So, should she attack?

In that instant, Zhou Qingqing lowered her head and silently gazed at the power condensed in her hands.

And at this moment, a crystal-clear bead of sweat happened to slide down from her temple and drip into her hand, instantly annihilated by the terrifying power gathered there.

That was because most of the energy within her body had been completely controlled by her and transformed into a terrifying Technique ready to be unleashed!

It was created by the power inadvertently emitted by her Technique!

No, wait a little longer.

After half a while, Zhou Qingqing ultimately still shook her head, suppressing her slightly trembling left hand.

At the same time, elsewhere—

At this moment, Zhang Rang had also reverted to human form, leading a dozen or so soldiers in frantically searching the entire earth for anything besides dirt.

Faster, faster!

Is there anything at all?

Looking at this vast expanse of high-temperature dirt, Zhang Rang was also getting anxious. In his agitation, he directly swung his fist and slammed it into the ground. Accompanied by a rumble, a pit instantly appeared in the earth at the center of this sea of lava and fire, yet within the entire pit there was nothing—nothing but black stone and slightly hard dirt.

After searching for so long, still nothing found?

At this moment, even Zhang Rang was feeling somewhat despair.

(End of this chapter)