Chapter 1570 - 1570 Semi-Dragon State! Stomped to Death! (4)
1570 Semi-Dragon State! Stomped to Death! (4)
On the Parkers family’s spacecraft—the Furious Flaming Universe Lord and the others turned serious. “Strachey still used the dragon blood in the end.”
“Wang Teng made us waste a drop of dragon blood; he must pay the price,” Valteru said coldly.
“Strachey has entered the semi-dragon state. He will be able to kill him,” Sinclamon chimed in. His eyes turned red with killing intent.
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On the Cavendish family’s spacecraft—Borla and Dubois were shocked when they saw Strachey’s change.
“The Parkers instilled a drop of dragon blood in Strachey’s body!” Borla commented.
Dubois exclaimed in disbelief, “Dragon blood is precious. They need to extract it from star beasts with ancient dragon bloodlines. The Parkers don’t have much of it, but they still passed it to one of their young ones.”
“They might be doing this to deal with Wang Teng,” Borla guessed.
“They really hate him to the core.” The former shook his head. “However, there are pros and cons when adopting the semi-dragon state. You can be several times stronger than usual, but you’ll also be influenced by the dragon blood. Your consciousness will be invaded by beastly instincts. There’s a risk of not returning to normal if you keep that state for too long.”
“They’re crazy.” Borla’s voice turned cold.
“Father, how strong has Strachey become with this change?” Di Qi asked worriedly.
“At least three times. If Strachey absorbs the blood completely, it could be four or even five times,” Borla replied in a serious tone.
“Does this mean Brother Wang Teng is in danger?” Olivia gasped.
“Let’s wait and see. Wang Teng is very powerful; we don’t even know where his limits are, so he might be able to handle it,” Borla said.
Everyone stayed silent while intently watching the screen.
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On the military’s battle fortress—the generals were frowning somewhat, due to the current situation.
They were familiar with the Parkers’ skills. The semi-dragon state had been recorded in their databases; all the higher authorities knew about it.
Thus, they understood the situation the moment they saw Strachey transform.
“Hmph, the Parkers used their dragon blood. How is that any different from using external help?” General Habakkuk snorted. He didn’t like such methods.
“A semi-dragon state? I think that’s just an unorthodox method,” General Habakkuk scoffed.
General Fu Xinglan shook his head in silence.
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In the sky above the arena.
Once Strachey’s transformation was complete, heat began to surge out of his body; even steam was floating out.
He gradually raised his head and stared at Wang Teng with madness in his eyes.
The latter sized up the fellow with a strange look and asked, “Little Dragon, is that you?”
Strachey was stunned by the hero’s words, said before he could vent his anger.
The Second Prince and the others were speechless. How can he still joke around at this time?
“But, your green scales are really ugly. Why are they green? Look, even your head has scales. People say you need a little green on your head to make life worthwhile; you believe that, too?” Wang Teng asked. (In Chinese, when we say ‘a little green on one’s head’, we mean that the fellow has been two-timed.)
Everyone: …
What a sharp tongue.
All his opponent has is green scales. Why come up with something like that?
“Wang Teng!” Strachey’s voice turned low, like the bellowing of a wild beast. His voice was squeezed out of his throat, with an immense anger buried within.
“What?” Wang Teng replied.
“Die!” Strachey roared. He disappeared from the spot he was as he dashed towards his enemy.
The air became distorted wherever he went. A terrifying heat exploded out of his body, like magma inside a volcano.
No, the heat was scarier than lava.
A green ray of light flashed across the sky, instantly reaching the young hero. Strachey reappeared. He was half a body taller than Wang Teng and projected a shadow on the latter. He stretched a dragon claw out, aimed to grab the hero’s neck.
“Do you think this is about who can scream louder?” Wang Teng threw a punch. His fist projection collided with Strachey’s dragon claw.
Boom!
A loud explosion resulted from the clash. Both parties flew backwards for a few kilometers before they managed to stabilize themselves.
“Tough!” Wang Teng stared at Strachey in surprise. His hand felt numb; the semi-draconic state had made the other extremely powerful.
Roar!
Strachey screamed and dashed over again, furiously swinging his dragon claws at the hero.
Wang Teng executed his five-element fist with the power of five different ultimas instilled in it, all to release the skill’s full potential.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Terrifying explosions reverberated in the sky.
Both parties attacked using their physiques; it was simple and brutal. People felt excited watching them fight.
Landon moved as well. He darted forth with his long sphere, trying to restrain the young hero with his numerous gray-white spear glows.
Berkshire had also broken free from the hero’s clone and attacked the main body from the side. The competitiveness in his eyes was apparent.