Before Flower Cat could finish speaking, Steel Dragon's thigh was hit solidly by a flying kick from Scratcher. With a "crack," a sharp scream echoed through the sky!

The cat looked up at the steel dragon's head and found that the steel dragon didn't even glance at them!

Looking at the steel dragon's thigh where it had been kicked, we found that there wasn't even a scratch on its scales!

Looking down at the steel dragon's toes, Flower Cat was shocked to discover—

The bird twisted its ankle!

The squawking bird screamed and flung the flying pig and the flower cat off!

It didn't even turn its head back!

It was limping!

It wailed and cried!

It ran away!!!

The cat, who had just eaten a mouthful of sand while lying on the sand, was still in a daze when it suddenly felt a heavy pressure on its back. When it turned around, it saw that the flying pig had smoothly mounted it again!

The flying pig riding on the cat's back still had squinty eyes, still made "kubo kubo" sounds, still pointed at the steel dragon with its paw, and still had the big red ball on its head swaying...

Seeing this, the flower cat, which was about to spray a mouthful of forbidden words onto the flying pig's face, had a renewed hope. Could it be that the bond between it and the scratching bird was too shallow, and the scratching bird could not withstand the divine power it gave, which was why it twisted its ankle?

"Am I your chosen one, cat?"

Out of caution, Hua Miao carefully and meticulously examined every inch of her body, inside and out, front and back, trying to find the "great divine power" given by Fei Zhu.

But apart from the little food residue left in its stomach and the little bit of feces in its intestines, it felt nothing.

Faced with Chun Chun's short legs and feet kicking it and urging it to go up and fight the Steel Dragon to the death, Hua Miao was furious. It flipped over and pinned the Flying Pig down, then raised its fist, which was as big as a small steamed bun, and started to attack.

"Fuck your mother! You're kidding me, aren't you! I'll kill you first to fill my stomach!"

Before Flower Cat's Meow Punch could land, the red ball on the head of the flying pig it was pressing down on shook slightly, and a light green light appeared, all of which flowed into Flower Cat's body.

Hua Miao was taken aback. You actually have one?

As a warm current flowed through my body, miraculous things happened wherever it passed.

The tiny wounds on its body caused by the grit automatically squeezed out the sand and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scratches and abrasions on its paw pads also disappeared, and even large, cloudy "cat tears" flowed from the corners of its eyes.

Not only did the surface of the body recover completely, but even the hidden injuries inside the body were healed one by one.

My dry, burning throat no longer hurts, my parched nose has become moist, my wrinkled hair has sprouted new life, even my backache and leg pain are gone, and I can jump half a meter high again...

Flower Cat thinks it's doing well again.

With a flying boar on its shoulder and a knife in hand, it leaped up and unleashed a fierce six-hit combo of light slashes with its claws!

To Hua Miao's surprise, she thought that with the help of the cheat, this attack would be at least ten or eight times stronger, if not a hundred times stronger. But there was no change at all. It only left a few shallow cuts on the thick thigh of the Steel Dragon.

Flying Pig was excited and kept ordering Flower Cat to keep attacking Him.

The Six-Shot Light Slash was quite strenuous; Flower Cat could only use it three or five times before collapsing from exhaustion. It turned to look at Flying Pig and thought, "So all you can do is heal?"

...

Steel Dragon was completely unaware of the little incident that happened on His thigh.

Teostra and Lunastra stood side by side, still scorching its body with fierce flames, but even Meowth could see that the flames were useless, so how could they not know?

But they had no choice.

After enjoying the intense heat from every angle, the Steel Dragon finally got tired of being roasted. It flapped its wings and created a colossal storm out of thin air. Even with the massive weight of Teostra and Lunastra, they were still forced to retreat.

Having easily dismissed the two dragons, the steel dragon turned its gaze back to the little man's face that it was tightly clutching in its claws.

Now it's your turn.

While the steel dragon was warming itself by the fire, Chen Yan didn't close his eyes and wait to die. He had already bitten three rings of teeth marks on the dragon's longest claw, and was now covering his cheek, preparing to bite the fourth ring...

Noticing the steel dragon's malicious gaze, Chen Yan, unable to collect all five rings, sighed with regret. He patted the scabbard and gestured at it.

"Let me go if you dare, and let's have a real man's contest!"

Steel Dragon did exactly as he wished.

Chen Yan held his breath, holding the knife. The remaining sparks and dust scattered around him were attracted to it and slowly drilled into the gaps in the blade, turning into pure energy that surged into the blade, accumulating the power for the flying blade to cleave rocks.

The steel dragon opposite was not idle either. The eye of the storm in its chest spun rapidly, and endless storms surged into its tightly closed iron mouth through its throat. The extremely compressed storms were almost pure black, and the breath that would disintegrate everything was also brewing.

In the end, Chen Yan was the first to draw his knife.

Compared to the previous Flying Blade Rock Slash that almost split the Steel Dragon in two, this Flying Blade Rock Slash was so weak it was almost unbearable to watch. The Steel Dragon looked at it with disdain and even closed its open mouth again.

He wanted Chen Yan to die willingly and obediently, to let him know what the most powerful steel dragon in history truly was.

But in the very next second, this most powerful steel dragon in history took to the sky.

To be precise, it was created to the heavens.

Steel Dragon looked down in disbelief, only to see a pair of incredibly thick horns piercing its chest at the root. Before it could unleash a storm to retaliate, an enormous axe followed closely behind, drawing a perfect semi-circular arc and slamming into its mouth.

The storm exploded in its mouth, and within half a second, it was injured both above and below. The steel dragon had only one feeling.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

Chapter 178: A Fight to the Death!

The steel dragon's face was embedded with Mrs. Horned Dragon's huge, jet-black tail axe, which had slashed its iron face inward, twisting its entire dragon appearance, making its nose crooked and its eyes slanted.

Its beak-like mouth was also blasted into four pieces by the storm that its own mouth hadn't had time to expel, and it let in a whooshing sound.

The blow to the head was only painful; what was truly fatal was Mrs. Horned Dragon's pair of thick, sharp spiral horns.

This famous Anthill Wasteland, whose burrowing thrust is praised by everyone who has eaten it, is truly steady, accurate, and ruthless. Its horn pierced the steel dragon's chest to the root, and two small bumps could even be seen on its back.

Not only was he pierced by the horns, but he was also launched dozens of meters into the air by Mrs. Triceratops.

With a powerful twist of her waist, Mrs. Diablos spun Steel Dragon several times in the sky, tearing open her wounds while simultaneously adjusting her body shape.

Once Mrs. Horned Dragon was on top and Steel Dragon was below, Mrs. Horned Dragon suddenly pulled out her blood-stained horn, grabbed Steel Dragon's neck with her wing claws, and stepped on it with her hind legs, and the two dragons began to freefall.

With a deafening roar, the ground trembled clearly within a radius of a hundred meters. The horned dragon, who had unleashed the "Mount Tai Press" technique, was incredibly heavy, and the steel dragon, which had been used as a cushion, had its chest and back visibly crushed.

Seeing that the steel dragon was still panting, Mrs. Horned Dragon lowered her head again and inserted her horn into the wound where she had previously stabbed it. Amidst the steel dragon's screams, she plowed the sandy ground, smoothing it out for dozens of meters.

Still not dead?

Mrs. Diablos watched as the dying Steel Dragon unleashed its tail whip, dragon charge, and iron bar, taking turns attacking it, while also kicking and stomping. Teostra and Lunastra joined in at just the right moment.

Three enormous creatures circled the steel dragon, kicking it relentlessly from all directions, leaving no blind spots. The steel dragon's eyes rolled back and its limbs twitched.

Chen Yan was caught in a big embrace by the little horned dragon with its wings spread.

Through a combination of gestures and guesswork, Chen Yan learned that, in order to ensure the safety of the dragon eggs, Mrs. Horned Dragon had actually run all the way back to her underground nest next to the hunter's camp, placed the dragon eggs in a safe place, and then ran back in one go.

It stealthily crept up to the base of the Steel Dragon, and unleashed its long-charged Diablos Ultimate Attack at the moment when the Dragon was at its most triumphant and relaxed.

Steel Dragon indeed suffered a severe blow.

The cat also hopped over.

It glanced at the Teostra, Lunastra, and Diablos that were beating up the Kushala Daora. Judging from their stance, the three dragons would not stop until they had crushed the Kushala Daora into dust.

Now Chen Yan no longer has to worry about not being able to finish off enemies in time.

Hua Miao patted the ball-balancing flying pig perched on her shoulder with a showy air, while introducing it and pinching the red ball on its head.

"Boss, look at my new little brother! Don't let his ugly and weird appearance fool you, he's really useful! Hey, little brother Flying Pig, quickly spray some green water to heal my boss!"

Chen Yan looked at the flying pig that was floating in front of him and felt that it looked very familiar.

Upon hearing its "kupo" sound, it grabbed its little paws tightly.

"Are you Moogle?"

Flying Pig was stunned for a moment, then started waving its limbs wildly, jumping and hopping around Chen Yan, making endless "Kubo" sounds, very excited that someone had recognized it.

Chen Yan held its little paws and looked around.

"What are you doing here? Where's that Arch-Tempered Scream? Did you run into the hunter who was helping you find the crystal?"

While shaking the red ball to heal him, Moogle kept blaming the steel dragon, saying that it was the one that stole its aether crystal and prevented it from going home.

In order to defeat the evil steel dragon and retrieve the Aether Crystal from its grasp, it expended considerable effort, healing the scratching bird that had been whipped away by the steel dragon along with it, in order to tame and ride it...

Chen Yan only listened to half of it before he lost interest in Moguli's nonsense.

He ran wildly towards the battlefield.

No wonder the blue light when the Steel Dragon "came back to life" looked so familiar; it turned out that it had stolen the Ether Crystal that should have been taken by the Skaven.

That Arch-Tempered Skaven expanded three times, eventually growing to be about the size of a Barroth. If he remembered correctly, Kushala Daora only expanded once.

"We can't kill Him! He'll bounce back from rock bottom!"

Chen Yan roared at the three dragons. Upon hearing this, Mrs. Horned Dragon stopped immediately without hesitation, but the Teostra and her husband, who were blinded by rage, did not listen to a word.

With a roar, Teostra brought down its flaming claws, sending sparks flying. Kushala Daora's head lolled to the side, almost flattened, with a clear claw mark on its cheek.

As expected, the red and yellow brain matter did not appear. Instead, a blue light that made them panic gushed out from the wounds all over their bodies.

They recognized the blue light and knew what would happen after it passed.

The entire steel dragon was enveloped in blue light, and amidst a tooth-grinding metallic scraping sound, the light expanded further and further, and the steel dragon's listless aura began to rise rapidly.

"Stop looking! Quickly use all your strength to stop the Steel Dragon from growing bigger!"

But it was still too late.

With a sharp roar, a storm surged, and the already scarred desert was once again plunged into a devastating catastrophe.

The little horned dragon was swept up by the sudden sandstorm and flew into the air, swaying left and right and screaming repeatedly. At its highest point, it was even thrown out of the clouds by the undulating sandstorm.

It was the first time in its life that it had flown, and it flew so high; it was so exciting that it almost made it cry.

Flower Cat clung to Chen Yan's left shoulder, and Moogle clung to his right shoulder. The man, the cat, and the pig swayed in the wind in the sky.

Before he could even savor the thrill of going up and down, Chen Yan saw two dragon shadows being flung out one after the other, but he didn't see a third dragon shadow being flung out for a long time.

Who was detained by Steel Dragon?

Chen Yan felt a vague unease.

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