Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Who is this dragon's lackey, and what is his more terrifying goal? Lu Yuan knows that he must not give up easily. How will he uncover the real dark side behind this terrifying duel?
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with golden light. Facing the increasingly cunning Dragon God, he showed an uninhibited smile. No one had ever known that in this air of flying sand and rocks, he had quietly laid a net of heaven and earth. He did a beautiful somersault in mid-air and landed steadily on the back of the giant dragon like the wind. At this moment, he was like a knight controlling the wind, standing on the dragon's head with an unrivaled posture.

The giant dragon struggled, trying hard to shake off the uninvited guest on its back, but Lu Yuan firmly grasped its scales with one hand and raised the sword with the other hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the Dragon God's head, without any panic.

"Do you think you can defeat me with just your huge body?" Lu Yuan whispered with a sneer, his tone full of contempt and fearlessness.

The dragon's pupils suddenly shrank. It had never seen such a confident enemy before. It wanted to struggle hard, but Lu Yuan had already stabbed the tip of the sword into its scales.

"It only takes a moment for me to kill you."

At this moment, the mysterious voice of the Demon Princess sounded again, echoing throughout the sky: "Lord Dragon God, do not be afraid of this tiny human! He is just an ant. Only by killing him can our plan continue..."

Lu Yuan heard this harsh voice, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips. "Plan?" He sneered coldly, "You should ask me about your plan first."

The dragon glanced at Lu Yuan in confusion, but the words of the Demon Princess clearly strengthened its resolve. It suddenly turned over and fell straight down from the air with Lu Yuan, and the force of a landslide hit Lu Yuan's body.

However, at that moment, Lu Yuan was not panicked at all. A layer of misty clouds suddenly appeared under his feet, as if he was stepping on invisible wings, which made him tumble in the air without giving up.

Lu Yuan was secretly competing with himself, but in his heart he was thinking about how to pull the Dragon God controlled by the Demon Princess back to normal track. He understood that tough measures could not solve the problem, this was a battle of wits and courage.

At this moment, Ling Qian's voice floated in from afar. She stood on the top of the valley in her fluttering robe, her eyes firm and complicated. "Lu Yuan, be careful. That demon girl is good at bewitching people. She will definitely find a flaw to exploit!"

Lu Yuan's heart moved slightly. He and Ling Qian had a tacit understanding for many years, and they understood each other without saying anything. He gave up the idea of ​​a hard attack and instead poured all his energy into the tip of the sword. The sword's momentum changed like a rainbow, drawing a rune-like golden light on the dragon's neck.

The giant dragon trembled convulsively in the air. It let out a high-pitched roar, and in an instant, a hint of clarity flashed in its eyes.

This was an unexpected scene. The seemingly powerful Dragon God actually showed some fear of Lu Yuan's swordsmanship. The Dragon God's consciousness slightly emerged, making it realize that it was just a puppet controlled by the Demon Queen. That moment of clarity made it tremble violently, trying to break free from control.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Yuan spoke without losing time: "This Demon Queen wants to use you just to achieve her goal, and the final result will only make you never have peace."

Lu Yuan's words were like a good medicine, turning into an invisible force that pierced the Dragon God's heart. Suddenly, the hoarse and cold voice came out again: "Damn human, what are you doing? Don't forget our contract!"

But there was already a struggle in the Dragon God's eyes. Lu Yuan took the opportunity to add more pressure. He looked directly at the Dragon God with a deep gaze: "From now on, turning over and solving your doubts is the only choice I give you."

Chapter 842 The dragon did not attack again. It tried its best to stabilize its hovering posture, and the strong wind around it seemed to be slightly reduced.

Seeing the situation gradually disintegrating under Lu Yuan's plan, Mo Ji's voice became a little crazy. She shouted sternly: "No! Don't hesitate, you are looking for death!"

Lu Yuan was unmoved by Mo Ji's roar. He sighed heavily, "You can't defeat Mo Ji, and you can't take back the Dragon God's freedom."

Lu Yuan's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the Dragon God's consciousness. Although faced with a dilemma, the dragon's eyes gradually showed determination, and all the scales on its body suddenly stood up, like a warrior resisting darkness.

This moment of stalemate made Lu Yuan and Ling Qian feel that the situation had suddenly changed. A crack appeared in the dark clouds in the sky, and the sunlight that fell was like melting ice and snow, illuminating the tangled sky.

However, can this unresolved situation usher in a real breakthrough moment? And is the haze hidden deeper still stirring? The war has not yet ended, and the road ahead is still full of thorns and unknown twists and turns. Lu Yuan must carefully explore the greater secrets behind the confrontation.

At this moment, they realized that calming down this storm might just be the beginning. A low hum seemed to come from the dragon's throat, as if it was telling some unfinished secret...

The low humming sound in the dragon's throat became clearer and clearer, like an ancient spell echoing in the valley. This sound did not come from the Dragon God himself, but more like some kind of imprisoned soul struggling. Lu Yuan frowned, this sudden change made him realize that things were much more complicated than he imagined.

"This voice..." Ling Qian also noticed something strange. She landed gracefully and stood beside Lu Yuan, worry flashing in her beautiful eyes. "It seems to be some kind of ancient language that I have never heard of."

Lu Yuan did not answer. He concentrated all his attention on listening to the low voice, trying to catch a clue from it. The voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, like crying, and like roaring, full of despair and anger.

Suddenly, the low hum stopped, replaced by a deafening dragon roar! The dragon's body trembled violently, and its struggling eyes were once again filled with madness. It suddenly opened its huge mouth, and a black energy beam rushed straight towards Lu Yuan!

"Be careful!" Ling Qian exclaimed, and with a wave of her hand, an ice-blue barrier instantly appeared in front of Lu Yuan. The energy beam hit the barrier, making a sharp explosion and stirring up snow all over the sky.

Lu Yuan's heart sank. The control of this Demon Princess was so strong that she could pull the Dragon God back into the abyss even when he was about to awaken. He knew that if the influence of the Demon Princess could not be completely eliminated, the Dragon God would eventually become a killing tool in her hands.

"Lu Yuan, this won't work!" Ling Qian's face was a little pale. It was obvious that maintaining this barrier consumed a lot of her spiritual power. "We must find a way to cut off the connection between Demon Princess and Dragon God!"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He suddenly drew out his long sword, and the sword body was shining with golden light, as if it contained the power to destroy the world. "In this case, we have no choice but to take a risky move!" (End of this chapter)