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Chapter 350 Bloodbath with Samson

Deep within the dark and wide bronze passageway, a heart-stopping, heavy, thunderous panting sound suddenly echoed.

The slightly damp air seemed to be mixed with a dry and fishy smell. Waves of heat surged from the end, and the oppressive feeling was indescribable. It was as if a terrifying savage beast was hiding in the depths of the dark tunnel, sharpening its teeth.

Just then, a pitch-black shadow, accompanied by a violent gale, arrived like an overwhelming raging tide.

fast!
too fast!
Nono's pupils suddenly contracted, and she didn't even have time to react.

Almost instantly, a suffocating pressure, accompanied by a tangible air wave and a constantly vibrating and cracking bronze passageway, crashed in like a high-speed train.

It was too late. Suddenly, many images flashed through Nono's mind, like a revolving lantern before her death.

Just when she thought she was going to die, she was suddenly pushed away roughly and slammed into the wall next to her.

It's Chu Zihang?!

That's right, it was Chu Zihang. His reaction was extremely fast, perhaps because the concentration of dragon blood was very high, so he was able to clearly capture that extremely fast and ferocious black shadow.

With a twist of his ankle and quick reflexes, he stepped on the ground again and rolled to the side.

The menacing black shadow swept past and crashed straight into the bronze wall from which it had come.

Boom!

The entire Bronze City seemed to tremble amidst the ear-piercing clang of metal striking metal.

The bronze passageway, forged by the King of Bronze and Fire, was riddled with cracks that spread like a spider web.

Having narrowly escaped death, Chu Zihang and Chen Motong were still shaken, and both looked at the menacing black figure.

Then their pupils contracted sharply, like pinpoints, and an indescribable feeling, like a tingling sensation, spread throughout their bodies.

That was a genuine 'dragon'!
His body was covered in jet-black scales as hard as steel. He had a long neck with serrated black bone spurs growing along his spine, which, like sharp sword blades, cleaved through the top of the hard bronze passage. An ancient iron mask covered his face, revealing only his eerie golden eyes.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe that such a creature actually exists in the world!
A creature that perfectly combines elegance and tyranny, ferocity and majesty, is enough to make all legends pale in comparison!

This is a dragon!
Every muscle contains the ultimate beauty of power, the pinnacle that living beings can achieve. Even the most skilled Greek sculptor could not capture that perfection. Sparks flashed as the black scales rubbed together in the dark tunnel, reflecting off the majestic and piercing eyes of this high-ranking creature.

"Dragon King?!" Nono exclaimed in a daze.

"No, that's not the Dragon King." Chu Zihang gripped 'Muramasa' tightly, his eyes sharper than ever before, his golden pupils unwavering, seemingly capable of melting gold and burning the heavens. He said in a deep voice, "This should be a secondary species. I've seen the real Dragon King. Far more terrifying! Far more powerful!"

If, when facing 'Odin,' the profound sense of powerlessness and the overwhelming aura that could crush the heavens made it difficult for him to even take a single step.

So, this second-generation species in front of us didn't have that kind of oppressive feeling at all.

"Anyone who trespasses on the royal palace will be killed without mercy!"

The second-generation being wearing an iron mask unleashed a terrifying pressure from its golden eyes, its savage roar sweeping in like a storm: "My name is Samson! You lowly creatures, how dare you lay a finger on my royal palace! Wash away your sins with your blood!"

"He spoke?" Nono was surprised. "The second-generation species possesses intelligence comparable to humans, so it's normal for them to speak." Chu Zihang narrowed his eyes, locked onto the second-generation species, and lowered his voice, saying, "I'll hold him off, you go find an exit!"

"exit?"

Nono was startled and asked, "What about the mission? Are we going to give up?"

"I have a bad feeling," Chu Zihang said in a deep voice. "Deep within this bronze city, something seems to be awakening. The Dragon King may have already hatched!"

"I understand." Nuonuo gave him a deep look, knowing that she would only be a burden if she stayed here, so she nodded and said, "You must live. We must all go back alive. This is what I promised Xia Mi. Don't let me break my promise, Chu Zihang!"

After saying that, she turned and ran into the depths of the passageway.

Samson's pupils contracted, and he was about to step forward to catch up with the fleeing lowly creature, but Chu Zihang stopped him.

"Next generation, your enemy is me."

Chu Zihang faced him proudly, without the slightest hint of retreat, his pupils shimmering with a molten, crimson-gold hue.

"You lowly creature, do not even dream of setting foot in the royal palace!"

The piercing sound waves, carrying pressure, surged in like a tidal wave, proclaiming the dragons' anger and brutality.

Samson's body came crashing down like a tank at full power. His ferocious posture and extreme strength crushed the bronze passageway in his path. He swung his huge claws with extreme ferocity, wanting to tear apart the sinners who had desecrated the palace and wash away their sins with the blood of the lowly creatures!

However, Samson was fast, but Chu Zihang was even faster. Dark blue scales covered his face like armor, revealing only his pair of golden eyes that never went out.

The wide bronze ancient road was instantly filled with the sound of explosions.

Amidst the churning air currents, Chu Zihang drew his sword, which streaked across the sky like a meteor, unleashing a vast and powerful beam of light, resembling a rushing river, as it hurtled straight towards the ferocious second-generation Samson!

No, that was a raging sea of ​​fire, the flames of the sovereign!
The flames, reaching thousands of degrees, enveloped the blade, adding to its imposing presence and even overshadowing Samson.

boom!
The moment the two collided, the air rippled, creating waves like the ocean.

Flames exploded like meteors, and the extreme heat propelled the air currents, unleashing a tremendous tremor. The sculptures on both sides of the ancient bronze road were crushed into dust.

'Murasame' cleaved through Samson's hard scales, sending up a shower of dazzling sparks. It shaved off a large amount of black scales and embedded itself deeply into the bone, splashing out scalding dragon blood. With Samson's furious roar, he suddenly twisted his body and threw the person on his back off.

Chu Zihang, who had just landed, didn't even have time to adjust his strength before Samson's claws tore through the air and enveloped him.

boom!
The instant the thought flashed through Chu Zihang's mind, an irresistible and terrifying force crashed down like a raging torrent.

Instantly, he was sent flying like a cannonball, dragging a shockwave, with a deafening sonic boom. He was then slammed heavily against the bronze wall. The immense impact felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and his bones crackled and popped.

But Samson's attack was not over yet; his limbs trampled the ancient bronze road, leaving behind a series of collapses.

The ear-piercing sonic boom carried an endless gale, and a fierce and arrogant aura filled the space. The claws covered with black scales clenched together, unleashing an extremely terrifying torrent.

(End of this chapter)