Who are you calling a stable boy?!

"Ok?"

Zheng Jing immediately glared angrily!

"If it's not closed, does that mean it's open?"

Chapter 171: I'm inside your belly!

Ultimately, everyone decided to follow Zheng Jing's idea.

Of course, this could only be accomplished with the strong support of Xueqing and Henrietta.

Xue Qing has never seen a legend, but she has seen the extraordinary.

After speaking with Dru, who had fought against the dragon Anishend, Xueqing estimated that this legendary ancient dragon was at the extraordinary level.

Looking at Zheng Jing's purple and blue stats, Xue Qing felt that even if her monkey couldn't beat the dragon of Anisend, it could still manage to hold its own.

As for Henrietta, she believed in Xue Qing and Zheng Jing.

Xueqing and Zheng Jing both said yes, so she gritted her teeth and said yes too.

The Queen of Tristan has already given her approval, and now, in order to deal with the threat of the incompetent King Joseph and the dragon Anistonde, even if there are objections from Romania, Julius, as the envoy, can only keep quiet.

With the plan settled, Zheng Jing parted ways with Xue Qing, stepped onto the golden clouds, grabbed Julio, and headed towards Romania.

The Fire Dragon Mountains are located north of Romania and south of Gallia, right on the border between the two countries.

Upon arriving in Romania, the plan was discussed with Pope Pope XII. This handsome, long-haired androgynous man, who looked more like an elf than a human, felt the matter was too risky. However, since Zheng Jing had already arrived, it was a case of "the arrow is on the bowstring."

Helpless, he had no choice but to issue an order to the elite Paladins who were heading to the Fire Dragon Mountains to turn around and evacuate the residents of the surrounding villages and cities as soon as possible.

Three days later, the evacuation was confirmed to be complete, and Zheng Jing also set off as the allied forces of the two countries set off.

"Based on the records, it should be this area."

Riding the flying dragon, Giulio first looked down at the crater below, then looked up at Zheng Jing, who was standing on golden clouds beside him.

"Mr. Zheng Jing, are you really going to do this all by yourself?"

"If it doesn't harm the innocent, I, Old Zheng, would really like to have a go at it when it wakes up naturally."

Carrying the golden cudgel, Zheng Jing said with a smile, "Unfortunately, it's better to strike sooner rather than later."

Giulio sighed.

"I'm sorry, as a familiar of the Void Inheritors, I can't be of much help."

"Giving directions is a huge help."

Zheng Jing waved his hand.

"Go back and wait for my good news!"

After saying that, he leaned forward and flew down into the crater.

Seeing this, Giulio dared not linger and steered the dragon away.

He had just flown a little further when he suddenly heard a deafening roar behind him!

"Roar--"

Giulio turned around to look.

The sky was suddenly filled with rolling leaden clouds; one second it was bright and sunny, the next it was filled with lightning and thunder.

Amidst the raging wind and falling rain, thick smoke billowed from the earth, and the erupting lava shone with a vivid luster. Accompanied by the deafening roar of the shaking mountains, it was as if the earth was wailing as it spilled its gushing hot blood.

If the Fire Dragon Mountains were once a dangerous place where only fire dragons could inhabit.

Now, in Giulio's eyes, that place has become a forbidden zone where even flying dragons dare not linger.

—However, in that scene that seemed like a microcosm of the apocalypse, a colossal creature raised its head toward the sky.

The towering, pitch-black behemoth, like a mountain, seemed to be made of obsidian. Its sharp edges resembled blades rising into the sky, and from its tail to its head, countless reverse blades overlapped to form a pair of ferocious horns and a heavy tail blade.

Its strong limbs tread on the lava, and its sharp claws seem capable of carving deep into the rock face or mountain with just a light tap.

Giulio had never seen a dragon like this before.

That existence seemed to be the very embodiment of misfortune—

"Roar!!"

The dragon of Anishend roars once more!

—"Do you like to moan?"

Then, a stick landed on its forehead.

That deafening roar, like a mountain collapsing, instantly drowned out the roar of the dragon Anishend.

"Oh!"

Another sound.

That was the sound of the dragon's jaw slamming into the ground!

"Oh? You're not all that tall for nothing, you've got a pretty thick health bar."

Stepping on the dragon's head, Zheng Jing raised an eyebrow, watching the seven or eight heads of the dragon of Anishende heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"call--"

Suddenly looking up, the dragon of Anishend threw Zheng Jing into the air, then opened its mouth again, about to swallow this madman who dared to challenge the world-destroying demon dragon alone—

"Want to eat me, Old Zheng?"

In mid-air, Zheng Jing grinned, and his golden body grew longer in the wind, becoming three times its original size in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his arms and grabbed the dragon's jaws from above and below.

"I'm afraid you don't have the teeth!"

Then the mountain-like black dragon tilted and was twisted to the ground by Zheng Jing as he fell!

"hold head high!!"

With a roar, the black dragon finally spread its wings, which were large enough to cover its entire body.

Amidst the howling wind, it tumbled and shook off Zheng Jing before soaring into the sky.

"Want to escape?"

Zheng Jing immediately somersaulted and rode the clouds upwards!

High in the sky, a man and a dragon instantly clashed.

It is:

A spirit monkey emerges from the temple, and a demonic dragon springs from the mountains.

When two people meet amidst fire and water, how can good and evil coexist?

Goodness is like Zheng Jing protecting all living beings under heaven; evil is like a demonic dragon roaming a thousand miles of barren land.

This one, the Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff), symbolizes loyalty and righteousness.

That one, baring its teeth and claws, is instinctive.

The demonic dragon unleashed its poisonous mist, while Zheng Jing displayed his power with golden light.

Fighting is courageous, battle is even more urgent, gritted teeth and high spirits.

The wind and thunder shook the heavens and earth, while flying sand and stones shone with lightning.

The demonic dragon was fierce and fearless, while Zheng Jing was clever and even stronger.

These two were only interested in killing; they were beaten with sticks and claws.

Who should see the King of Hell?

"Go!"

With a sway of his body, he retreated from the dragon's claws of Anisend. The next instant, he turned his waist and stretched out his arms, sending the Ruyi Jingu Bang (Monkey King's Staff) piercing through the scorching wind and directly to the black dragon, smashing its head to pieces.

However, even without its head, the dragon of Anishend still spread its wings, flicked its long tail, and charged towards Zheng Jing.

With a roll of golden clouds beneath his feet, Zheng Jing somersaulted and flashed behind the black dragon.

After nearly thirty exchanges, he figured it out.

This dragon of Anishend is probably a dragon-shaped demon.

Even being blown off its head, severed its tail, or shattered its limbs cannot stop this creature from moving. Once its body is damaged, it will immediately absorb the surrounding elemental particles to repair itself, and its recovery speed is fast.

No wonder the ancient Void Inheritors were helpless against it.

After all, this guy has a high health bar and strong recovery ability.

However, these golem-like creatures usually have a core.

After nearly thirty rounds, Zheng Jing had indeed found what appeared to be the core within its body, thanks to his golden eyes.

"Oh?"

Seeing the dragon of Anisende suddenly turn its head, Zheng Jing raised an eyebrow.

This wasn't the first time Zheng Jing had circled its back. This time, the black dragon was clearly prepared. As soon as it turned around, its newly recovered head opened its mouth wide, and terrifying energy surged out from the depths of its throat.

This breath, a long-planned attack that combines the energies of the five major systems of wind, fire, water, earth, and nothingness, would be so powerful that even the progenitor of magic in Halkkinia would likely be unable to withstand it!

So how should Zheng Jing respond?

"boom!"

The rainbow-colored breath, like a sharp sword, cleaved through the pale gray sky, and like a raging wave, instantly swallowed Zheng Jing.

Is that how the outcome was decided?

How can it be!

"hey-hey!"

A loud laugh completely drowned out the roar of his breath.

Amidst the rainbow light, Zheng Jing actually went against the current and in the blink of an eye, he was right in front of the dragon of Anisende.

"Open your mouth wide! It's me, Old Zheng, here!"

Before the words were even finished, the figure shrank in size and burrowed into the black dragon's throat!

Suddenly stopping its breathing, the dragon stretched out its claws and tried to pry at its long neck.

pity.

late!

The dragon of Anishend suddenly froze, then cracks burst open all over its body, shooting out intense light—

"Boom—"

Chapter 172: You Can't Wait Until the 15th

The flames gradually died down, and the leaden clouds rolled back.

Under the newly revealed sunlight, there was no trace of the dragon.

Standing alone is Zheng Jing, holding the stick upside down.

"call......"

He exhaled a breath of burning air and lowered his eyes to examine the object in his hand.

It was a round bead the size of a human head.

The material is unknown, it is covered with cracks, and its dull appearance makes it seem as if it would shatter immediately if Zheng Jing exerted even the slightest force.

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Five-Colored Heart (Blue)

Quality: Exceptional

Weight: 5KG

特性

[The Rotation of the Pentagram]: In a suitable environment, it will slowly absorb and store external energy. According to the user's will, the stored energy can be output in five forms: wind, fire, earth, water, and nothingness.

【Convergence of the Pentagram】: Immune to wind, fire, earth, water, and void energy attacks below the extraordinary level, and absorbs and stores these energies.