Su Lu is dead, and in front of Chen Lang, nothing about him can be hidden.
He didn't even have time to cast the dark forbidden technique.
Of course, this is why Chen Lang has been guarding against him from the beginning.
Dark Plane, he won't step into it, at least he doesn't have enough strength to step into that place right now.
Chen Lang doesn't know how powerful that supernatural power Dark King is, and he has no idea, but he knows very well that even if he is currently in the opponent's territory, he is just a piece of fish.
At the end of their battle, Tyrant Mountain Range was completely destroyed.
The originally continuous and majestic peaks are now only a mess of broken walls, with no complete peak left. Even the low mountains on the periphery are vaguely higher than the core area at this moment.
The energy remnants of the battle are still raging between the sky and the earth. The twisted air carries a scorching temperature. The ground is covered with ravines dozens of feet deep. Magma gushes out from the cracks, baking the original rocks red. The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and burning.
The only ones who are still here are Chen Lang, Black Dragon Emperor who is imprisoned in mid-air, Summoning Vessel suspended above the black dragon's head, and Forbidden Curse Dragon Sealing Array who is being forcibly moved by Summoning Vessel and is already on the verge of being broken.
Su Lu's mage who was responsible for controlling the formation had been torn into pieces by the energy shock wave in the devastating battle just now, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind.
The battle just now was too sudden, and Chen Lang and Su Lu were not holding back at all, so those who were weaker and slower could only become cannon fodder in this battle!
Apas was no longer breathing at this time, but Chen Lang was certain that this Little Snake Girl had probably escaped long ago.
After all, she has the ability to predict danger. In the situation just now, she would inevitably escape to a safe place.
These were all Chen Lang's guesses, so there was nothing surprising about them.
He raised his eyes to the sky, and his eyes fell on Black Dragon Emperor who had broken free from some restraints, his eyes calm and unruffled.
"Oohohoho~~~~!!!!"
Deafening roars suddenly tore through the sky, and the aftermath of the battle just now shattered the dimensional ropes Chen Lang had laid before. At this moment, Black Dragon Emperor completely broke free from some of the restraints, and the huge dragon body twisted crazily.
The fleshy wings that covered the sky flapped fiercely, setting off a violent hurricane that could overturn the mountains. The hurricane rolled up gravel and hot magma, making this already messy area even more chaotic.
It is Black Dragon Emperor, it is the ancient True Dragon that has lived for tens of thousands of years. It has traveled across the extremely cold sky and overlooked the world for thousands of years. How could it be willing to be restrained by insignificant humans?
Even if the Magic Fly in the throat cannot be cleared, Dragon Breath still cannot pour out smoothly, but as True Dragon's dignity, he will never allow himself to become a slave of mankind!!!
Those scarlet vertical pupils were locked tightly on Chen Lang, their pupils filled with overwhelming anger and arrogance. The majestic Dragon Might swept down like a real tsunami, causing the air below to tremble violently.
"Don't worry, after you are subdued by me, I will make you surrender to me willingly." Chen Lang's voice penetrated the violent hurricane and was clearly transmitted into the ears of Black Dragon Emperor, with unquestionable certainty, "But now, you should honestly complete our contract in this forbidden spell circle."
As he spoke, Chen Lang's figure transformed into a Silver Light, reappearing directly above Black Dragon Emperor as if teleporting.
Space Power surged around him suddenly, and Silver Light bloomed like a tide.
"Buzz buzz~~~!!!"
The dazzling Silver Light instantly condensed into countless space chains that were a hundred times tougher than fine steel. These chains were covered with fine ancient spells. As soon as they were formed, they were like a large airtight net, wrapping around Black Dragon Emperor's wings and limbs.
In just an instant, Black Dragon Emperor's wings that could cover the sky and the sun, and his thick limbs that could easily tear apart mountain peaks, were once again firmly imprisoned by Space Power!
"Ouch~~~~!!!"
Black Dragon Emperor let out a painful and angry roar, and the huge dragon body suddenly jumped up, trying to break free from the shackles of the space chain.
It tore at the chains with its sharp claws and banged its head crazily, but those Silver Light chains did not move at all. Instead, they became tighter and tighter as it struggled. The place where the chains were tightened, even its indestructible Dragon Scales, was in a state of collapse at this time. Blood spattered and dyed a large area of Silver Light red.
The black dragon's Dragon Scales can resist elemental magic and even offset the great power of elemental forbidden spells.
But Chen Lang casts elemental magic, and in his opinion, there is no absolute immunity in this world.
As for Black Dragon Emperor's Dragon Scales, in his opinion, he can smash it to pieces regardless of the impact of Fusion System or Lightning Element.
But the specific effect, Chen Lang is currently unknown...
Although Forbidden Curse Dragon Sealing Array is on the verge of being broken, the remaining power is still suppressing its dragon power. The Magic Fly in its throat blocks the position of its breath, making it unable to mobilize any destructive impact. Coupled with Chen Lang's endless space confinement, Black Dragon Emperor is completely in a desperate situation.
Chen Lang was suspended above its head, watching its struggle indifferently. His fingertips moved slightly, and more space chains emerged, locking Black Dragon Emperor's neck tightly, making it unable to even lower its head to attack.
"Resistance is futile." Chen Lang's voice was still calm, "What about the ancient True Dragon? From the moment you were calculated, you had no choice. And if you follow me, at least you will be better than Su Lu."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Lang raised his hand and pointed it at Summoning Vessel above his head. The moon-white vessel instantly burst into even brighter light. A thick beam of light shot out from the vessel and landed accurately on Black Dragon Emperor's head.
The beam of light contained the powerful Contract Power, which began to forcefully penetrate Black Dragon Emperor's soul, trying to carve a mark of surrender deep into its soul.
"Woooooooo~~~!!!"
Black Dragon Emperor felt the severe pain from his soul and let out a desperate roar.
It can clearly feel that a strange force is invading its soul and trying to deprive itself of its freedom.
It tried its best to mobilize the remaining dragon power in its body, trying to resist this Contract Power, but the more it resisted, the more intense the pain of its soul became, and the more Dragon Scales collapsed. Blood fell from the sky like rain, dyeing the ground below into scarlet.
The moment the black dragon's blood was spilled, the gravel on the ground was boiling!
Dragon's blood is filled with high temperatures, and this place turns into a small magma area in just a moment...
Chen Lang's eyes showed indifference towards the black dragon's struggle, and he continued to increase the output of Contract Power.
Although I knew it was unconvinced, like Su Lu, Chen Lang didn't want to slay the dragon, but just wanted to subdue it.
Therefore, being despicable means being despicable. Waiting to contain it, there is plenty of time to conquer the other party...