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Chapter 156: Battle against the Dragon King, the Ultimate Humiliation

Boom!

The floor beneath Su Heng's feet exploded, and he suddenly leaped up like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

A violent and exaggerated punch hit Anshelie's face without any explanation.

Under the bright moonlight.

Anshelie's long hair flew back in the strong wind.

A hint of coldness flashed across her eyes, and she stretched out her hand and gently blocked it.

A dark red arc-shaped barrier like a mirror suddenly appeared in front of Anshelie, blocking Su Heng's lightning-fast punch. Although the barrier was twisted and torn apart at the first moment, the time gained was still enough for Anshelie to leave the house calmly and distance himself from Su Heng.

boom!
It was as if an eight-force gale had blown up in the room.

All the wooden tables, chairs and floors were torn into pieces, and the various books and documents on the tables fell down like snow, covering the sky and the sun.

Su Heng snorted coldly, followed closely behind, transformed into a beam of black light and leaped out of the open window.

Relying on the gravity manipulation effect provided by the Dragon Colonization Suit.

Su Heng's burly figure stood in the void.

in front of him.

An Shelie stood at a slightly higher place, the madness on his face gradually dissipated, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I could still see such a powerful horizontal martial artist in this world. Unfortunately, since you have chosen to be my enemy, I can only send you on your way--"

"Fire Dragon Fang!"

At the end of his speech, Anshelie's expression suddenly changed.

Her pupils dilated, and an invisible ripple distorted the moonlight, spreading outwards rapidly.

In the spherical space swept by the ripples, the air seemed to be frozen, and there was silence. The huge mental impact set off a frenzy. Even Su Heng, who had such a strong mental will, was caught off guard and was affected by Anshelie's secret method, falling into a thousandth of a second of stiffness.

And wait until he raised his head.

Suddenly, a huge scarlet sickle blade emitting flames and thick smoke appeared in Anshelie's hand.

"Die!" An Shelie grinned and stretched out his five fingers to wave forward.

A huge dragon shadow appeared faintly behind her, raised its claws, and then made the same movement as Anshelie.

The sickle blade swept through the space and landed on Su Heng at lightning speed.

boom!
There was an explosion.

The clothes on Su Heng's upper body were torn into pieces.

The muscles that were as strong and exaggerated as a bronze statue were exposed in the cold moonlight, and a red mark appeared on his chest. Although the red mark had healed and disappeared within a breath, the fleeting tingling sensation still fed back into his consciousness, and made him even more excited!
"As expected of a man who once fought with Taizu for the world a thousand years ago, his reputation is well-deserved!" Su Heng laughed loudly, exploding like thunder. "It's a pity that it's still too far away. If your real body performed it in person, perhaps it could still cause me some damage."

"Really? I advise you young man not to be happy too soon." An Shelie sneered.

"Fire and Hundred Flashes!"

boom!
Anshelie spread out his five fingers and lifted them upwards.

Then he clenched his fist fiercely.

At the same moment, hundreds of scarlet sickle blades appeared behind him. It was like more than a dozen dragon claws dancing wildly, turning into a storm, wrapping Su Heng in it. The arc blades formed by energy collided with Su Heng's flesh and blood, but what came out was the sound of intensive iron hammering.

The thick smoke formed by the twisted and diffused force completely obscured Su Heng, but his indifferent voice came from it.

"I told you that you are not good enough now."

"The same principle will apply a thousand times, ten thousand times."

Boom!

In the thick smoke.

Su Heng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

The Red Earth Seeking Sun Secret Method was activated, and the extremely powerful and exaggerated force formed a red fire column that shot up into the sky. At the same time, Su Heng's body swelled, his skin overlapped and turned black, bulging upwards, forming a hideous black armor attached.

boom!
The air exploded beneath his feet.

He ran forward under the fierce bombardment of Anshelie's secret technique, and at the same time stretched out his five fingers to grab his opponent's face.

Anshelie looked at the huge black hand that was rapidly expanding and approaching in front of him.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant.

Limited by the concentration and strength of An Ran's dragon blood, and the fact that only part of An Shelie's spiritual will descended on An Ran at this time, the power he could exert in this incarnation was less than one percent of his peak period.

It is indeed impossible to defeat Su Heng by relying on this little power.

"We must find a way to unlock the seal of the tomb and allow the true body to return." An Shelie quickly came up with the next plan in his mind.

He activated his super senses, and the flow of time suddenly slowed down.

In Anshelie's vision, Su Heng's burly body looked like a sculpture.

His energy was spinning rapidly, and he was about to use his secret method to escape from the battlefield. But suddenly, from the corner of his eye, Anshelie saw a cold smile slowly forming on the corner of Su Heng's mouth. He frowned suddenly, and it seemed as if a huge wave was rising in his heart.

laugh!
The huge attraction drove the air, forming a vortex in Su Heng's hand.

Anshelie's body suddenly stopped, and his super-sensory state was abruptly interrupted by the violent force.

He didn't wait for any reaction.

A big hand grabbed Anshelie tightly like a doll. Snap!

Su Heng's arms swelled with blood, and thick smoke spewed out from the gaps in his armor.

The huge fingers as thick as copper pillars clenched fiercely, and Anshelie's eyes bulged outwards and were full of bloodshot. The bones in his body made a series of dense cracking sounds. In just a moment, he didn't know how many bones were broken, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.

hiss!
Because Anran has to keep the tomb open.

After catching An Shelie, Su Heng did not kill him, but smashed him to the ground.

The power of a Tyrannosaurus Rex penetrated her whole body. An Ran's body rubbed violently against the air, her clothes burned, and terrifying black scorch marks appeared on her fair skin. When she got closer, she could even vaguely smell the unique burnt aroma of barbecue in the air.

Boom!

The ground caved in and holes appeared.

When arranged together with the holes created by the fight with Xie Linyuan not long ago, they look like the earth and the moon, and even have a unique and violent artistic beauty.

boom!
Su Heng fell heavily to the ground.

The rags tied around his waist swayed in the wind and fluttered backwards.

He walked forward step by step, and his burly figure gradually became dark and solid in the thick smoke.

Swish!
Reach out and grab it.

Under the force of gravity, An Ran, who was completely unable to move, was held in Su Heng's hand like a broken toy.

At this moment, she was covered in blood, and her injuries were extremely horrific. Her bloodstained scarlet muscles were exposed, and on them were eschars formed by high temperatures of friction. Her two golden pupils were also full of blood, and blood kept oozing out.

Countless bones in her body were broken in the collision just now, and the girl's wrists and ankles were twisted and distorted unnaturally.

But despite such serious injuries, Anshelie was laughing.

The expression on his face became increasingly crazy and excited.

"What kind of move was that just now, young man!" Anshelie laughed, "It's great. With a guy like you, it seems that we don't have to worry about this world being too boring after waking up!"

"He is nothing more than a loser, a lonely ghost who has been wandering for a thousand years."

Su Heng spoke in a hoarse voice.

Finger hard.

An Ran's cervical vertebrae creaked, and An Shelie was unable to make any sound.

But the smile on her face remained, with a terrifying arc at the corner of her mouth.

"I'm not interested in listening to a loser barking in front of me. Get out of this girl's body." Su Heng growled in a low voice.

"What if I don't?" Anshelie panted, and a painful sound like a broken bellows came from his lungs. "You are not my descendant. If you don't have this girl to help you, it shouldn't be easy to find the mechanism to crack my tomb."

"I don't mind. It just takes a little more time."

Su Heng shook his head.

He seemed to have suddenly come up with an interesting idea.

There was an intriguing smile on his face.

Click!

Black demonic patterns attached to An Ran's burnt red body like chains, spreading all over her body, binding An Shelie's consciousness and An Ran's body together.

Anshelie looked at the scene thoughtfully.

"The secret method of binding the soul is interesting." Anshelie laughed, "But what's the use of it? These souls are nothing to me."

"maybe……"

Su Heng laughed twice and said calmly, "I don't care whether you get hurt or not, but since this is your incarnation, your original body should be able to sense what happens to this body. I'm a little curious about what it would feel like to throw the dignified Eight-Armed Dragon King into a kiln."

The crazy and ferocious expression on Anshelie's face suddenly froze.

“Good boy.” He said in a sinister tone, “I’ve suffered a loss this time, but it’s not over yet. When I wake up from the tomb and return to my peak, then…hahaha, remember what you said today.”

Anshelie didn't finish his words, leaving behind a string of cold laughter that echoed in the square.

Then he retreated from An Ran's body as if escaping.

boom!
Su Heng loosened his five fingers.

An Ran fell down suddenly and collapsed limply on the ground.

Su Heng touched his chin. He was still thinking about how to recover from An Ran's serious injuries. Then he heard a painful gasp from the girl's mouth and nose. She opened her eyes again. She was no longer crazy. Her eyes were clear and tired like a deer.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dense sound of bones crackling from An Ran's body.

Su Heng showed a look of surprise on his face.

An Ran's muscles contracted, and the broken bones in her body were quickly pulled back to their original state, fixed and healed. The horrible burns on her skin also scabbed and peeled off, revealing the smooth and tender white skin underneath, as white as egg white.

In just a few breaths, An Ran's injuries had almost recovered.

"This is dragon blood. Such a powerful self-healing ability." Su Heng's pupils shrank slightly, but he thought to himself, "He is just a descendant with a strong bloodline, but he can do this with dragon blood. As the source, how powerful must Anshelie be?"

Thinking of this.

Su Heng was becoming more and more looking forward to An Shelie and the dragon blood in his body.

(End of this chapter)