Volgograd (26)

Dana let out a roar, dragged his battered body forward, and charged at the Lizardman Legend again with Bone Crusher raised.

Every blow contained the last of his strength. The hammer left afterimages as it rained down on his opponent like a storm.

Yet that layer of red bone armor seemed indestructible, without even the slightest dent.

The Lizardman Legend stood there and let Dana attack, his expression utterly unmoved.

"Is that all the strength you have?" he sneered, throwing a punch.

Dana took the blow squarely in the chest and flew backward like a rag doll. He slammed into the rocks behind him, spat out blood, and slid to the ground half-conscious.

At the same time, Ang had already closed in. He raised Flame Punishment high and brought it down with a Flame Slash, fire bursting in every direction.

Scorching flames exploded across the Lizardman Legend's body, but only kicked up a shower of sparks.

That red armor did not budge at all. It seemed less like armor and more like some bizarre living organism.

"This defense... could it be divine-demonic material?" Ang sucked in a breath, a heavy sense of danger rising in his heart.

The Lizardman Legend slowly raised his head, his gaze icy. "You two are the culprits who killed half of my Screaming Snake Knights? I thought you had some skill, but it seems you are nothing special."

After several exchanges, Dana was covered in wounds and barely breathing. Ang was not much better off; the Lizardman Legend's tail had struck his left leg, shattering the bone. Without Holy Light Blessing, that leg would likely have been ruined.

Dana tried to get back up, but the moment he pushed his upper body off the ground, the Lizardman Legend stepped forward and stomped hard on his