usatvline Chapter 383 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 11
Chapter 383 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 11
Chapter 383 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Flood Dragon 11
Qingwen knew that his inner core was extremely fragile, so he prepared to finish the battle quickly.
He took a deep breath, and in the next instant he transformed into a majestic dragon.
After transforming into a dragon, Qingwen charged towards Moyu without hesitation, moving with lightning speed and leaving a trail of afterimages in its wake.
"Truly worthy of being called a dragon!"
"The Jiaolong is the spirit race closest to the dragon, of course it's powerful!"
"A blue dragon, that's really rare!"
……
The onlookers from the Spirit Clan sighed in admiration, and Qing Wen felt extremely proud upon hearing this.
That's it!
He's a dragon, how could he possibly be no match for a black snake?
The moment he rushed to Mo Yu's side, Mo Yu's body also changed.
His skin gradually turned as black as ink, and hard scales grew on his body. His originally slender legs gradually merged together, turning into a huge tail.
In the blink of an eye, he also transformed into a giant black snake.
This black snake had a body as thick as a pillar, like a giant black python. Every inch of its scales shimmered with a cold, eerie light, like hard armor.
Its eyes were like deep black holes, exuding a sinister aura that sent chills down one's spine.
The next instant, the dragon and the black snake were locked in combat.
The dragon opened its blood-red maw and bit down hard on the black snake. Its sharp teeth gleamed with a cold light, as if they could easily crush anything.
The black snake nimbly twisted its body, skillfully avoiding the dragon's attack, and then quickly coiled itself around the dragon's body, tightening its grip and trying to strangle the dragon until it could not move.
The dragon, feeling the black snake's restraints, roared angrily, its body struggling violently, its tail lashing out at the snake...
For a moment, the dragon and the black snake were locked in fierce combat in mid-air, their bodies colliding repeatedly with loud bangs.
The surrounding air became unusually hot due to their fight, as if it had been ignited.
Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations emanated from them, impacting everything around them; trees were uprooted and rocks were shattered.
Until the last moment!
An incredible thing happened!
Suddenly, the giant black snake began to tremble violently, as if an invisible force was surging within it.
Its scales trembled, making a crisp clanging sound, and then black light emanated from its body.
As the light intensified, it was as if an invisible hand was reshaping it.
Its originally thick and winding body, as if drawn by a mysterious force, gradually lengthened, becoming more slender and powerful.
The muscle lines were faintly visible under the light, as if they contained endless power.
Just as everyone was still reeling from the changes in its body, its abdomen began to change.
On its smooth abdomen, four thick claws sprouted in the blink of an eye, gleaming with a cold light like sharp blades, as if they could tear space apart with a single swipe.
Its head is also constantly changing, gradually becoming taller from its original flat shape.
The scales on its head began to loosen, and then two curved horns slowly emerged from the top of its head.
Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, the once enormous black snake had completely transformed into a black dragon!
The black dragon exuded an aura of majesty. It raised its head high and let out a deafening roar that seemed to pierce through the clouds and travel far away.
This dragon's roar seemed to be a declaration, announcing its rebirth and power.
As everyone gazed at the black dragon in the sky, their hearts were filled with awe and fear.
"A dragon! It's a dragon! The Spirit Race is actually a dragon!"
"So all his previous transformations were just disguises!"
"My God, I never imagined that dragons existed in this world besides our king!"
……
The appearance of the black dragon instantly turned the once quiet and orderly place into a noisy mess, with countless surprised voices rising and falling.
The next moment, Qingwen, who had been stunned by the dragon's roar, slammed hard onto the arena and transformed back into human form.
The dragon circled the sky once, its body gradually shrinking until it transformed into a human form and landed back on the ground.
The elder who presided over the Spirit Clan Grand Competition stepped forward, trembling.
"You...you are! Our king!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the elder knelt on the ground, "Welcome back, Your Majesty!"
His voice was loud and clear, and it reached the ears of all the spirits in an instant.
They stared at the elder in disbelief. What had he just said?
Wasn't the king supposed to be asleep? How come he's here?
The Spirit Race has just gone through a period of weakness.
Therefore, their king did not fall into a deep sleep, but rather entered a period of weakness!
Just as they were in disbelief, a powerful and majestic aura swept over them like a surging tide with unstoppable force.
This is the aura of a king!
The next moment, all the spirits who were still talking to each other suddenly bent over as if controlled by an invisible force, their knees hitting the smooth ground with strange patterns.
Their movements were perfectly synchronized, as if they had rehearsed countless times.
Every Eldar face was filled with awe and piety, their eyes fixed on the distance, revealing absolute loyalty and deep reverence for their king.
All the Eldar welcomed their king's return with the utmost respect!
The next moment, they saw their king slowly walk down the high arena step by step, and stand in front of a man with unparalleled beauty.
Mo Yu walked up to Leng Yuexing and suddenly knelt on one knee, holding a scale that shimmered with black light in his outstretched hand.
"They say the dragon's reverse scale is not to be touched, so I'm giving it to you. Do you like it?"
Leng Yuexing's breath hitched. The reverse scale is the most vulnerable spot of the dragon race. How much pain must it have been for Mo Yu to pluck out the reverse scale?
Seeing Leng Yuexing's distressed expression, Mo Yu smiled gently, "Don't worry, the new scales will grow back soon."
Leng Yuexing pursed his lips, suppressing the pain in his heart. He carefully reached out and took the Reverse Scale, saying softly, "I like it very much."
Mo Yu stood up and placed the Reverse Scale on Leng Yuexing's chest. In the next instant, the Reverse Scale transformed into a burst of light and entered Leng Yuexing's body.
"If this unyielding scale can protect you, then let it stay in your heart and protect you."
Despite being a cold, sharp object, Leng Yuexing felt that after entering his body, it transformed into a warm current that flowed into his heart.
Mo Yu led Leng Yuexing by the hand to a high platform on the side, and he said loudly, "From now on, Leng Yuexing is my queen!"
"Greetings, Queen!" As Mo Yu's voice fell, the Spirit Clan below the stage shouted in unison.
After the voice faded, Leng Yuexing saw Qing Yue leading a group of spirit race members, escorting several spirit race members forward.
He clasped his hands respectfully and said, "Your Majesty! I have brought the man for you!"