The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 439 Let’s Make It into Barbecue

According to Long Ritian's guess, Xiao Ping'an must be carrying a treasure that can ward off evil spirits and fight against the terrible curse here.

The broken Thunder-Repelling Bamboo had been completely consumed by Xiao Ping'an, expelling the curse from Long Ritian.

Now that he was so close to here and Long Ritian was not dead, he was even more convinced that Xiao Ping'an was carrying a magical object that could remove the curse.

Thinking of this, Long Ritian became even angrier.

He was a dragon who was about to embark on the path to becoming an emperor, but now he was being used as a mount by Xiao Ping'an. It was truly a great shame and humiliation.

He is a dragon, and his ancestors have dragon blood in their bodies. They have always been the ones who bullied other creatures. When will it be their turn to be a mount for others?
The dragon race is one of the strongest races in the entire world, with amazing combat power. Almost all sects recognize the combat power of the dragon race and are unwilling to provoke them easily.

In ancient times, the dragon clan produced peerless strongmen like the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor. Although they regarded the dragons as hybrids, this did not prevent the dragon clan from feeling proud of them.

Xiao Ping'an looked at Long Ritian's changing expression and glanced at him sideways.

The curse ahead is too terrible, he must adjust his body to the best condition.

Although Long Ritian had transformed into his original form as a dragon, he was still constantly practicing his skills. Although he was suppressed by Xiao Ping'an, he had never given in.

If he knew that Xiao Ping'an was planning to use him as a mount or make him into barbecue, Long Ritian would probably not be so calm at this moment.

Long Ritian kept adjusting himself and soon brought his body to its peak condition.

“Aohou…” While Xiao Pingan was still contemplating the truth, Long Ritian actually took the initiative to attack.

Endless dragon energy rose into the sky, surging like the ocean. Long Ritian was really strong. He just waved his dragon claws lightly and the void was torn and unstable.

Bang.

Xiao Ping'an casually slapped his palm, and it collided with Long Ritian's dragon claw.

A scream came from Long Ritian. His claws were broken and blood was flowing.

Xiao Ping'an was so powerful that Long Ritian suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Their dragon clan has extremely strong bodies, and ordinary strong men cannot fight them head-on. The human in front of them is unexpectedly powerful.

I thought this person relied on the treasure to survive, but I didn't expect that was not the case at all.

Long Ritian bit his dragon tail, and his body turned into a ring. A huge black hole appeared in the middle, covering Xiao Ping'an.

"You bastard, go to hell!" Long Ritian fought desperately.

He burned his own essence and blood madly, his body glowed with countless divine lights, and the mysterious laws of the avenue permeated, wanting to take Xiao Ping'an into the black hole for refining.

Rumble.

Xiao Ping'an stepped forward, his whole body flashing with seven-colored lightning. He lightly punched out and actually went straight through the black hole.

Long Ritian vomited blood and staggered, his face full of disbelief. This was the magical power he had comprehended, but he broke it so easily.

The days of being a mount were a humiliation and a painful torture for him. Although the curse was removed for him, he had no gratitude at all.

As a peerless genius with the ambition to become an emperor, he felt angry at being ignored by Xiao Ping'an.

There was not even a restriction on him, and he was obviously confident that he could absolutely suppress him, without worrying at all that he might escape or resist wildly.

There were stars shining in his eyes. As a descendant of the dragon clan, he would never be willing to be reduced to a mount.

Long Ritian roared, and terrifying chains appeared on his body one after another. All of them were made up of densely packed divine patterns of the Great Dao, like one divine chain of order after another, bound in his flesh and blood.

Snap, snap. Chains broke one after another, and a violent dragon energy rose into the sky.

Long spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed around and formed a strange field. His power grew wildly and became much stronger than before.

Their tribe has a secret magical power that allows them to go berserk and increase their combat power to kill the enemy when faced with a life-or-death crisis.

Normally, they construct various Dao runes in their bodies and constantly preserve their strength. They seem to suppress the realm of their bodies, but when they break through the realm, they can impact higher realms at any time and have a greater success rate.

Once it goes berserk, it is equivalent to releasing all this accumulated power prematurely.

Xiao Pingan was also surprised: "I didn't expect that the dragon clan also has a secret technique similar to the "Jie" secret. The aura increased tenfold. It is indeed magical."

"I am preparing this to become a saint. I have been suppressing it for many years. Now you will pay for your arrogance in blood!" Long Ritian roared.

He was filled with dragon energy and his whole body was extremely brilliant. As he flew, the void was shaking and roaring. He pounced towards Xiao Ping'an fiercely.

This time, he actually fought with Xiao Ping'an for dozens of rounds, with no clear winner, and he seemed to be getting braver with each fight.

The fight became more and more fierce, and in the end he fought with Xiao Ping'an for more than a hundred rounds.

As a dragon genius who has reached the great king level, his use of the dragon clan's secret technique that dramatically increased his strength is indeed worthy of praise.

"You're burning the dragon essence so desperately, this thing really doesn't cost money?" Xiao Ping'an asked him calmly.

At this moment, Long Ritian still made people feel that he was worthy of being the legendary powerful dragon.

But to Long Ritian's ears, this was a great irony.

"I am a descendant of the dragon clan with true dragon blood. I have never been humiliated like this!" Long Ritian roared.

At this moment, the dragon scales all over his body opened up, madly absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, dragon blood overflowed from his pores, burning madly, and he went completely crazy.

Xiao Ping'an knew that Long Aotian and Long Ritian were known as the two most powerful men in the dragon clan. Since their debut, they had been invincible.

Now he is fighting against Xiao Ping'an, he is indeed very powerful. However, since he has provoked Xiao Ping'an, Xiao Ping'an will naturally not let him go.

After all, not long ago, he almost got Xiao Pingan killed.

"Your life ends here!" Xiao Ping'an said coldly. He no longer had the heart to play with Long Ritian.

He tried his best to adjust his state and get closer to the yellow mud coffin.

Long Ritian broke the divine chain of order, and after going berserk, he opened all the seals.

After fighting with Xiao Ping'an for two hundred rounds and his aura beginning to weaken, he was killed by a blast of seven-colored lightning from Xiao Ping'an.

Even though he was unwilling, even though he looked hideous and terrifying, even though he was once the hope for the future of the Red Dragon Clan, he finally fell down at this moment.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the dead red dragon and extracted the essence from his body.

Then his bones were gathered and his flesh was roasted over a Taoist fire.

The three protagonists in the trilogy all gained a lot of benefits from devouring the flesh and blood of those non-human strongmen.

Now Xiao Ping'an also likes this kind of barbecue.

He sat cross-legged there, practicing his skills quietly, trying to adjust his energy and spirit to its peak state.

At the same time, take out an alchemy furnace and put the cleaned dragon meat into it. Make the dragon meat into the most delicious barbecue.

(End of this chapter)