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Faced with the ferocious attack of this pure-blooded dragon, Lin Ye remained calm. He lowered his body, his left hand loosely clenched as if an invisible scabbard was binding him. At the same time, Lin Ye's right hand gripped the hilt of the sword, Lu. His aura was incredibly concentrated at this moment, like a high-strength spring being infinitely compressed. When this spring was finally freed and launched, it would undoubtedly be a swift and unparalleled slash.

The pure-blooded dragon's attack was drawing ever closer.

When the opponent's dagger-like claws slashed at Lin Ye at close range, like blades that could slice the boy in two if any one of them touched him, Lin Ye still didn't move. He was still waiting for the perfect moment to explode.

Closer!

Arrived!

Just as the attack arrived, Lin Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and his long sword slashed diagonally upwards from below, twisting into a lightning-fast speed. It was none other than the highest secret technique of the Flying Sword Style, the Heavenly Soaring Dragon Flash.

Under this unparalleled burst of power, the blade was almost compressed into a thin line, more like a distorted beam of light, except that this light flashed with an extremely sharp and cold light, and a fierce tidal wave of energy surged forth like a mountain or a sea.

With a loud bang, the blade collided fiercely with the pureblood dragon's claw, followed by a muffled thud as the pureblood dragon's right claw was severed at the root.

After unleashing that attack, Lin Ye swiftly dodged using the divine speed of Thunder Breathing. The pureblood dragon let out a furious and painful roar after losing its right claw.

Even though he was a pureblood dragon, if his body was severed, even a pureblood dragon with high-speed self-healing abilities couldn't heal quickly in a short time, and the pain would be extremely intense. This pureblood dragon was completely enraged. He turned to look at Lin Ye, his golden pupils flashing terrifyingly, like magma about to erupt.

He opened his mouth wide at Lin Ye and spewed out a golden dragon breath, like a golden waterfall of lava. Without hesitation, Lin Ye directly blocked the attack with his ancient alchemical sword. At the same time, he activated the alchemical matrix within the sword to its maximum, unleashing a blue-white ball of light that withstood the impact of the lava.

Chi Chi!

Upon impact, the two forces began to dissolve, much like ice meeting fire. Although both were equally powerful, they quickly dissolved into each other upon colliding. Occasionally, scraps of paper were blown in and instantly evaporated. The violent and domineering energy surges were annihilated into nothingness, yet surprisingly, they did not affect any other parts of the carriage.

After the pure-blooded dragon unleashed its golden dragon breath, Lin Ye also dispelled the matrix domain on the ancient alchemical sword. This activation was a great burden for him, and for pure-blooded dragons, breathing dragon breath was an extremely power-consuming killing move. Once they had used it once, they would fall into a brief period of weakness.

Therefore, this pure-blooded dragon was no longer as arrogant as before. In addition, its right claw had been severed at the root, and it was in great pain at the moment, so this pure-blooded dragon looked extremely disheveled.

Lin Ye was panting heavily, but his heart was extremely determined. Now was the time to strike a victim when the enemy was down. As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, and this was his chance.

After all, pure-blooded dragons have a very fast self-healing ability, and the longer it drags on, the faster this pure-blooded dragon will recover. So Lin Ye certainly wouldn't give the other party such an opportunity, and it was time for him to make a counterattack.

Zizizi!

The speed of Thunder Breathing exploded instantly, and Lin Ye's figure flashed in front of the pureblood dragon like lightning. Then he activated the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash from the Flying Sword Style.

This is a killing move with an extremely wide coverage, like a large net covering the prey. Considering the huge body of this pure-blooded dragon, simple slashes cannot cause much trouble for the opponent, unless one can unleash a move like the Sky Soaring Dragon Flash, but that consumes a lot of power. Even if Lin Ye uses his full strength, he can only use it a few times. Therefore, unleashing the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash directly at this moment is the most appropriate.

Moreover, Lin Ye's Nine-Headed Dragon Flash was also aided by half of the Sky Soaring Dragon Flash. Although he couldn't make every strike a Sky Soaring Dragon Flash, half of the power was still not to be underestimated, so each strike had unparalleled power.

Under Lin Ye's explosive speed, the pure-blooded dragon was unable to dodge at all. Originally, it could have used its powerful body to ram into Lin Ye, or even spew out deadly dragon breath to attack Lin Ye, or even use its claws to attack. However, due to the various bursts of power and injuries it had sustained earlier, the pure-blooded dragon was unable to mount a true counterattack.

Furthermore, Lin Ye exerted all his strength and unleashed his full power at this moment. Under such pressure, the wounds on this pure-blooded dragon's body increased and deepened to the bone, with a large amount of blood gushing out, almost like a blood rain falling in the carriage.

"Damn it, I told you to yell, why aren't you yelling anymore? Go to hell!"

Lin Ye was completely bloodthirsty.

He was also angry because of Masashi Tomiyama's death.

This pureblooded dragon actually killed someone he could have considered a friend in the future, and right in front of Lin Ye. Not only that, this pureblooded dragon put immense pressure on Lin Ye. If he couldn't withstand it, Erii might be implicated, and the girl could be injured or even killed. How could Lin Ye allow such a thing to happen?

Therefore, he was attacking the pure-blooded dragon with all his might, wanting to kill it and give it no chance to fight back. The faster it died, the better, so that Lin Ye could completely get rid of the current threat and prevent others from getting hurt.

Faced with Lin Ye's frenzied slashing, the pure-blooded dragon let out a frantic roar. It never expected that it would be suppressed by Lin Ye at this moment. The other party had almost died under his claws several times before, but the situation was completely reversed in such a short time. Of course, the pure-blooded dragon was unwilling. Humans were as lowly as ants, so how could it let Lin Ye slaughter it?

However, what drove this pure-blooded dragon to despair and helplessness was that he was indeed being slaughtered by Lin Ye, and he was powerless to do anything about it, becoming increasingly powerless.

Originally, this pure-blooded dragon intended to use its bloodline to quickly recover and heal its injuries. However, with Lin Ye's full and reckless outburst, especially the damage caused by the ancient alchemical sword, which was so corrosive that it was impossible to heal the wounds quickly, as if some strange force was hindering the healing process.

Over time, the roar of this pure-blooded dragon grew weaker and weaker, and it was no longer as ferocious as before. Instead, it carried a sense of fear.

Pureblood dragons are extremely ferocious creatures, but they also have a great fear of death. Otherwise, how could they have subdued those unruly dragons in the iron-blooded era ruled by kings?

However, Lin Ye had already made up his mind to kill this pure-blooded dragon, so his methods were extremely ruthless. He was no longer satisfied with just using the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash to damage this pure-blooded dragon.

He leaped directly onto the back of the pureblood dragon and launched a frenzied attack.

Because Lin Ye knew that dragons had a very unique body structure and a fatal weakness on their backs, namely the dragon's spine, which was essentially the dragon's heart, Lin Ye jumped directly onto the back of this pure-blooded dragon and found its fatal weakness.

Immediately afterwards, the ancient alchemical sword in his hand pierced through fiercely.

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The atmosphere in the carriage was deathly still, with only scraps of paper fluttering about.

When Lin Ye plunged the ancient alchemical blade into the spine of the pure-blooded dragon, the latter's powerful body stiffened abruptly.

The spinal cord is a vital organ for dragons, equivalent to the human heart. Therefore, when Lin Ye pierced the dragon's spine with the ancient sword, he also subdued the dragon in one fell swoop.

However, this quiet atmosphere was instantly shattered by the ferocious and furious roars of the dragons.

The next moment, the pure-blooded dragon began to struggle wildly, like a mad and trapped beast, ramming around erratically, completely out of control. Its massive body writhed and crashed through the carriage, which was like a constantly deforming iron box.

Who knows, despite such violent destruction, the train was still running at high speed, with the scenery on both sides rushing past, and the speed was not affected in the slightest. Even Lin Ye couldn't help but look grim.

Since there are still surviving train crew members on this train, why don't they come over right now?

Or is it that the other side already knows what's happening here and plans to drive the train directly to Kassel College, where the executives will hunt down the dragon?

However, Lin Ye couldn't think about that anymore.

Because of the pure-blooded dragon's frantic struggles, he was clinging to its back, constantly in danger of being thrown off. Fortunately, Lin Ye held tightly to the hilt of the ancient alchemical sword.

In fact, when the ancient sword was inserted into the dragon's spine, the blade also got stuck in the dragon's bones, like an iron rod smashed into cement, providing strong support. So Lin Ye gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, as if he had an anchor point. No matter how frantically the dragon struggled, Lin Ye would not be thrown off for a while.

At this moment, Lin Ye knew that he absolutely could not be thrown off, because the back of this pure-blooded dragon was very broad and long. If he only pierced one point, it would not have a fatal effect. Therefore, he had to continue to destroy it. If he was thrown off now, Lin Ye would lose the opportunity to attack the vital points and might even be killed by this pure-blooded dragon. So the situation had reached its most dangerous moment.

Lin Ye was like someone who had stirred up a hornet's nest; the hornets began to attack him relentlessly, and the two sides reached a point of no return.

This pure-blooded dragon also knew that its life was in grave danger. If it didn't deal with Lin Ye, it would likely die here. It was furious. It was a pure-blooded dragon, and it had not only been humiliated by Lin Ye's attacks, but now this blood offering was trying to kill it. This was simply outrageous!

hoohoo!

The pureblooded dragon let out a bloodthirsty roar; it was truly enraged, its golden eyes swirling like a waterfall of magma. Its scales unfurled like blades, and Lin Ye, clinging to its back, felt as if he were being slashed by countless tiny daggers, his body instantly covered in blood.

"Damn it! Is this how you play games?!"

Lin Ye's face darkened.

Amidst the dragon's frantic struggles, Lin Ye's body swayed back and forth on the jolting, sharp scales. The sensation was like being rubbed against saw teeth—the pain was unbearable. Even Lin Ye nearly fainted from the agony.

Even in this situation, Lin Ye still had no intention of giving up, because he knew that this was his only chance to kill the dragon here, and there was no other way.

And there will definitely be opportunities!

While Lin Ye may appear to be in a passive position, he has actually been in control all along.

First, he had already struck the vital point of this pureblood dragon, like holding a dagger to a person's carotid artery. Given the opportunity, he could kill the opponent instantly. In addition, although the dragon was struggling frantically, its scales spreading out, and Lin Ye was also suffering countless injuries, his strength rapidly draining away with the loss of blood, the ancient alchemical sword that Lin Ye had stuck in the dragon's back was also being pulled along by the dragon's frantic struggle, and began to slash haphazardly. So, although the pureblood dragon seemed to be struggling frantically, it was actually in a situation where it was hurting the enemy a thousand while losing eight hundred of its own.

No, strictly speaking, Lin Ye suffered 800 injuries, while the dragon sustained 1000.

Although Lin Ye suffered some injuries, they were far from fatal, and he would not die immediately. However, this pure-blooded dragon was different. Lin Ye had already grasped its vital points, especially in this entangled struggle, as the pure-blooded dragon's nerves and blood vessels in its spine were being frantically slashed by the ancient alchemical sword.

In particular, the killing aura on this ancient alchemical sword has a very special attribute. This attribute causes a change in the dragon's own healing system. Even with the powerful recovery ability of pure-blooded dragons, it is greatly limited. Therefore, the deep wounds on the pure-blooded dragons are still exposed in a ferocious manner, with blood and bits of flesh gushing out violently from the wounds like small fountains.

So if things continue like this, the pure-blooded dragon might be the first to die.

At this moment, Lin Ye was like an old hunter in the forest, hunting down an extremely ferocious man-eating wolf. Lin Ye had his throat locked tightly, but the wolf kicked violently with its limbs, injuring Lin Ye as well. However, Lin Ye held on tightly to the wolf's neck and refused to let go, letting the wolf struggle wildly. It was a contest of endurance between the two. Whoever was exhausted first would have the other's opportunity.

The arrival of such an opportunity directly determines the life or death of one side.

"Hey, come on, you damned beast, struggle! You want to kill me? You want to eat me? Come on, I'm right here beside you. If you've got the guts, come at me! Eat me now, I can't wait!"

Lin Ye gripped the hilt of the knife tightly while emitting an extremely cold, mocking sound.

Lin Ye's actions were not merely for verbal sparring or out of frustration; he was trying to provoke the pure-blooded dragon. Once truly enraged, the dragon would only become more frenzied and struggle even more fiercely.

In this frenzy, Lin Ye's alchemical ancient sword will once again inflict various forms of damage on the spinal nerves of this pure-blooded dragon.

It must be said that Lin Ye's method was indeed effective. Under his mockery, the pure-blooded dragon let out an angry roar, which was filled with hysteria. The dragon could no longer restrain itself. Even if it died, it would eat Lin Ye first. So the dragon began to struggle wildly, even more violently than before.

"Yes, that's it. You're really strong. As expected of a pure-blooded dragon, you struggle fiercely. But that's not enough. Let me see your limit again!"

Lin Ye rolled over and over on the back of this pureblood dragon.

He felt like a small boat on a turbulent sea, about to capsize at any moment. For Lin Ye, this situation was equally dangerous. If he were thrown off, he might be crushed into a pulp by this dragon. But Lin Ye had no choice. He could only keep going. As long as he could hold on until the end, his opportunity would come.

"Come on, bro, don't hold back. Are you tired? Is this all the power a dragon can muster? What kind of lousy dragon are you? You might as well call it trash."

Lin Ye launched into another tirade, his voice brimming with righteous indignation.

I must say, even though it was just talk, it was still pretty fun.

hoo hoo hoo!

The pureblood dragon let out a ferocious and painful roar, because the ancient alchemical sword that Lin Ye had stuck in his back was also a deep torment to him. But at this moment, he didn't care about anything else. He was determined to kill Lin Ye and eat him alive before he died.

"Go ahead and scream, keep screaming! Aren't you supposed to be so fierce? But you can't even break free from me? Is this all you can do? You don't even deserve to be called a pureblood dragon. I think you're just a pushover. I'll stab you in the back, what can you do about it? I'll stab you, ...

Lin Ye seemed to feel that this intensity was not enough. While mentally stimulating the dragon, he also jumped around like a fish on a hook, trying to pull the alchemical ancient sword on the back of the pure-blooded dragon.

Overwhelmed by physical pain and mental humiliation, the pure-blooded dragon went completely berserk.

Bang bang bang!

The pureblooded dragon rammed its back against the carriage repeatedly. Several times, Lin Ye also slammed hard against the carriage wall. His limbs and bones seemed to have shifted, causing Lin Ye to vomit blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, making him look quite miserable.

However, although this stimulation caused Lin Ye to be injured again, the damage to the pure-blooded dragon was more severe. Because of the direct impact, the alchemical ancient knife penetrated deep into the pure-blooded dragon's spinal nerves once more. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Ye slid it suddenly, as if cutting a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice.

Under such precise control, the dragons' seemingly enormous bodies could not withstand the pain. They roared throughout, showing pain, anger, and also collapse.

The pure-blooded dragon also realized that no matter how much it struggled, Lin Ye was like a leech, sticking stubbornly to its back. The problem was that it was just Lin Ye, but the ancient sword in the other's hand was also extremely terrifying. Every movement made it feel a kind of soul-stirring torment. If the pure-blooded dragon hadn't been in a state of absolute madness, it might have been scared away long ago.

However, over time, as its power was greatly depleted, the roar of this pure-blooded dragon became extremely weak, even filled with a sense of fear.

It's true that the stubborn are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the reckless. Even the proud and ferocious pure-blooded dragons couldn't bear this situation.

The dragon began to feel fear, for it realized it couldn't break free from Lin Ye and could only endure unparalleled pain. Several times it looked at the huge cracks in the train carriage, wanting to escape through them.

He didn't care whether he could shake off Lin Ye or not; all he wanted now was to escape from here, to escape this damned carriage.

Lin Ye could naturally sense that the pure-blooded dragon wanted to escape. If he let the pure-blooded dragon get away at this time, then his crisis would naturally be resolved. After all, even a centipede with a hundred legs will not die easily. Even if Lin Ye had grasped the weakness of the pure-blooded dragon, if the dragon really went all out and unleashed its power, Lin Ye was not sure if he could completely subdue it.

But Lin Ye didn't want to give up, and he didn't want to let this dragon go.

The other party killed Masashi Tomiyama right before his eyes and even devoured him. How could Lin Ye possibly let them get away with it?

Moreover, what if they really let this pure-blooded dragon go? What if the dragon remembers his scent and launches a sneak attack on him in the future? The thought of a pure-blooded dragon's stealthy sneak attack is chilling, and they don't want Erii to encounter unknown dangers in the future.

Therefore, Lin Ye hardened his heart at this moment, and the light in his eyes became even colder and more determined. No matter what, he would not let this dragon go today. Its final fate could only be to die in this carriage.

The pure-blooded dragons, who were initially timid, now keenly sensed the determination emanating from Lin Ye—a resolute belief that would fight to the death. This same belief provided Lin Ye with unparalleled strength.

The pure-blooded dragon knew it couldn't continue any longer; if it kept running away, it would only die faster. So, it hardened its heart and could only fight Lin Ye to the death at this moment.