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Chapter 662 Mad Dragon Prince
To be fair, if you remove the head, Baylor's first impression was definitely not amazing.

After all, his whole body was in a tattered state, and his forelimbs were severely damaged and his hind leg was lame, so he could only walk with a limp.

Their enormous bodies were forced together, making them look neither aesthetically pleasing nor quite like giant bullfrogs.

However, as the great dragon charged towards him, he raised his forelimbs, which had been sharpened into spikes, high into the air.

His battle-hardened, muscular body stretched out, and the muscles, born of brutality, almost filled everyone's eyes!

Explosive sense of power!
"boom!"

Baylor's bone spike pierced the great dragon's skull in an instant. The great dragon's forward momentum completely collided with him without causing any impact. Instead, he used his immense strength to smash the dragon's head directly into the ground!
Rock fragments flew everywhere, and the crimson lightning wrapped around the bone spikes fell, striking the great dragon's body with lightning hotter than ordinary lightning, making it tremble. The black mud that had been flowing on his body was scorched.

I got up, and I was instantly killed!
Ordinary dragons, when faced with such a situation of instantly killing an enemy, would at least roar to the sky a couple of times to bolster their power, but Beelzebub is no ordinary dragon.

He did roar, but instead charged toward the dragon behind the great demon dragon!

Baylor's ferocious charge, dragging his crippled body and displaying an extreme rage that seemed intent on tearing every living creature present to pieces, caused the dragons to hesitate for a moment, wondering if they really wanted to fight him.

It's terrifying that they would still fight us with their bodies so badly injured!
What's even more frightening is that they felt like weak, disabled dragons in front of the disabled Bei!

"Gah, gah!"

Although a moment of fear flashed through their minds, the dragons were immediately drawn to the incredibly rich life force emanating from Baylor. Desire overcame fear, and they launched an attack on Baylor from different directions!
Three-sided sandwich!

Ero charged at Baylor's broken leg, Hidal bit at his forelimbs, and the mad dragon attacked his side, striking only the areas where Baylor was most seriously injured.

They are really despicable now!

But if you're going to be a little more stubborn, you could call these tactics!

They used their strong limbs to firmly bind Baylor, and then unleashed a barrage of attacks on him without restraint.

The dragons weren't completely brainless. Faced with the physically disabled Baylor, their solution was to use their own healthy bodies to control him!

But can such tactics really work?
On the other side, next to the Great Demon Dragon's body, which still appeared to be twitching, Japal, whose body was charred black from being struck by lightning and whose hair was still a bit frizzy, crawled out of the pit.

Fortunately, the injury wasn't serious, but unfortunately, it would take ten days to two weeks for my hair to grow back. If I left the dungeon like this, I would definitely be laughed at by the outside world.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Are dragons really that strong?"

Japal ran away from the Great Demon Dragon towards the edge of the arena while checking his injuries. But right now, shouldn't he be observing the situation on the other side of the battlefield?
Thinking this, he turned to look at the battlefield where the giants were fighting.

The moment he turned around, a massive shadow swept across his sky.

It is Hiddleston.

Hiddleston was thrown out.

"what?"

Seeing Hidalgo hurtling straight toward him, Japal used all his speed to barely dodge the impact of the "meteorite".

Look back.

The mad dragon and Hidor were thrown to different places, while Ero was pinned down by Baylor and given a brutal beating.

"What happened?"

Japar blinked. He seemed to remember seeing Baylor pinned down by the three dragons just moments before. How could the situation have been reversed in the short time it took him to turn around and run a few steps?
In fact, these dragons didn't know what had happened either.

Things were clearly going very well, and it was a great situation for them.

But for some reason, Baylor's strength suddenly increased, and they were instantly thrown away.

The mad dragon was sent flying over a hundred meters by a powerful slam, Hidal was whipped away by Baelor's tail, which was as thick as his body, and Erro was grabbed and pinned under him, where he was brutally tortured.

This prince's strength is incredible!
The situation reversed in an instant!

When it comes to battles between dragons, the only word to describe them is "wild."

Even though everyone knows some magic, when things really get heated, it turns into a simple melee fight, with the most common thing being to add some magical enchantments to their claws and fangs.

Ero is the type who likes to apply hardening magic to his entire body to gain super armor, and he greatly appreciates the iron pot fragrance produced in the Sien Dungeon.

But now, even if he turned his whole body into a block of iron, he couldn't escape the beating from Baylor. That's the curse of the iron block!

The scorching bone spikes imbued with crimson lightning from the mad dragon pierced through his chest, pinning him firmly to the ground. Crackling lightning bombarded his flesh and blood, and even through the thick layer of scales, one could smell the aroma of burning meat.

However, the puncture caused by bone spurs is still the least damaging part.

Baylor opened his gaping maw at Erro's head, getting so close that he could see exactly how many teeth were inside Erro's mouth.

The next moment, Erro could see nothing at all, because bright, vivid flames suddenly spewed out from that gaping maw, engulfing his head completely!
This is a "hair washing" style different from that of the Gollums at Farron Fortress!
If no one comes to help Erro now, there's no doubt that Baylor will be turning on the BBQ!

Grilled dragon meat! The very word somehow sounds delicious!
A flash of sword light passed by Baylor's mouth, the impact causing his head to tilt slightly, leaving a shallow cut on his hard jaw. It seemed the attack was intended to stop him rather than fight. The raging flames naturally subsided, and Erro, beneath the flames, was completely blackened from the neck up, but his eyes were still glowing, displaying an incredibly powerful life force.

Beller instantly fixed his gaze on Japal, who had attacked him. How dare this human challenge him? Very well, then let's fight!
However, Japal seemed to have no intention of fighting at all. He hurriedly pulled something out of his pocket and threw it into Erro's mouth. It turned out to be a teleportation crystal.

He was worried that if the opponent was killed by the Mad Dragon, they wouldn't be able to resurrect in the Sien Dungeon, so he put the teleportation crystal in first as a precaution.

After doing all this, he immediately turned and fled. The spot where he had been standing was instantly pierced by bone spurs. Ah, it turned out that the spot where he had been standing was Erro's shoulder.

"Sorry to interrupt you! Continue, don't mind me!" Japal suddenly had a lot of Leon's demeanor, wait, isn't this description a bit of a reversal of the natural order?

The pain of being pierced through the shoulder immediately jolted Erro awake. The pain awakened the ferocity within his dragon blood, and he immediately mustered a surge of strength to counterattack Baylor!

But Beller's movements were faster than expected, dodging before being pounced on. No, it wasn't dodging, but rather a relentless charge towards Japar!

"You've started pursuing me so quickly!?"

Japalton sensed something was wrong. He didn't want to fight such a ferocious monster, so he immediately turned his attention to the great dragon that was getting up from the ground. This guy was actually able to get up.

So he immediately changed his running route and led Baylor to the side of the great dragon. There was a dull thud that shook the earth, and the two giants collided!
"That solves everything—what!?"

Japal turned around and saw that Beller had smashed the great dragon's body to pieces!
All sorts of small dragons flapped their wings and flew into the sky, as if they hadn't been smashed apart but had disintegrated on their own!

Then, seeing Beller still charging towards him, Japar gasped, grabbed his weapon, and wondered if his full-force attack could stop the dragon's charge.

However, the Beile, who charged forward covered in rolling red lightning, was like the embodiment of the word "apocalypse," and even the Sword Saint felt a rare sense of unease.

"Ugh! Why am I the only one who isn't a legend?!"

Hidor's voice suddenly came from the side. Perhaps the blow he had just received had restored some of his rationality, as he actually uttered a complete sentence. This must have been the deepest resentment in his heart!

However, the plague quickly regained his intellectual dominance, causing him to crash into Baylor, tearing and biting at his enemy with sharp teeth and claws!

"You're the only non-legendary person present, yet you're so brave. Hildor, I acknowledge you!"

After Japar finished speaking, he threw a foul-smelling bomb at his feet. As the stench exploded, he disappeared without a trace, and Baylor's attention was successfully drawn to Hidal.

The non-legendary Hildor's attacks didn't seem to cause him any significant damage; instead, Baelor prioritized attacking Erro, who was lunging at him from behind.

He unleashed tremendous force, swung his body, and turned around in an instant. His broken arms met Erro's arms directly, and in that instant of struggle, he suppressed his opponent!
As for Hidor, he was sent flying by a tail lash when Baelor turned around, this time flying even further and knocking over several dragons.

From this perspective, the large size of the quadrupedal dinosaur was actually quite useful.

"Ow!"

Ero was instantly suppressed in the direct confrontation. He roared to bolster his courage while unleashing a powerful breath attack, intending to retaliate by giving Baylor a taste of his own medicine.

Bellena's breath, which was many levels stronger than that of the dragon Agil, was also unleashed in an instant, and the two dragons clashed at extremely close range!

Ero seemed to be burning his life force to unleash his potential, and he was able to withstand the barrage of breath attacks for a time!
On the other side, the smaller dragons that make up the Great Dragon circled in the sky, all converging on the Frenzy Dragon. Centered on the dragon, they created a monster even larger than Baylor!

"Is the purpose of these dragons to be used as high-level fusion materials?" Japal, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but complain.

After merging with the Great Demon Dragon, the aura of the Berserker Dragon surged, its power and dominance increasing dramatically. The uncontrollable black substance even flowed onto the ground, rushing towards Baylor as if it were alive. The dragon itself also unleashed an aura dozens of times stronger than the Thunder Dragon when it was in its dragon chariot, charging towards Baylor.

"Ow!"

Ero was still roaring and breathing, trying to buy time to coordinate with the mad dragon!

"Ow!!!"

Baylor let out a roar far louder than Ero's, and the flames in his mouth surged into an unstoppable river, completely engulfing Ero's breath and even rushing back into Ero's mouth. The raging flames rushed into his body and spewed out directly from the huge hole in his chest where the bone spur had pierced through. Ero's seven orifices were all on fire!
"Awesome!"

Japal clenched his fists in agitation as he witnessed Erro transform into Ghost Rider.

Wild! Domineering! Invincible!
As expected, the battle scenes between giant beasts possess a wildness that humans cannot match! It's exhilarating to watch!

"It seems the older you get, the more you crave exciting things."

Fans of monster movies would be ecstatic to see such a scene.

This spray rendered Erro powerless to fight back. His arm, now weakened, cracked with a sickening sound, as it was broken by Baylor. The broken bone pierced through the flesh and was exposed to the air, with scalding blood flowing uncontrollably.

Ero, you cannot rise again!
"It's a pity. If Erro had been clear-headed, he wouldn't have been able to last so long," Japal said regretfully.

Going berserk is acceptable, but not to the point of losing all combat intelligence like the dragon. If Ero were of sound mind, he certainly wouldn't have chosen to fight head-on, and he wouldn't have lost so badly.

The unconscious Erro was thrown like a giant sandbag at the berserk dragon, who swung his arm and knocked him aside.

Hmm? To be able to send the unconscious Ero flying with one arm, the current power of the Berserk Dragon might be quite strong.

Next up is the final showdown between the Mad Dragon and the Mad Dragon!
(End of this chapter)