In fact, the moment Li exerted force, the dragon beneath his hands let out a miserable scream. The cry made it sound as though the dragon were suffering unbearable pain. Damn it, no matter how much it looked like a dragon, why would it make such a pained sound after being knocked unconscious?
But soon, the other dragons began to cry out as well. They, too, seemed to be feeling the same pain.
Then Li felt the dragon in his grasp become astonishingly heavy. This was nothing like a dragon's weight—it felt more like the weight of the Titan he had once fought, perhaps even greater.
What kind of joke was this? How could it possibly weigh this much?
Li gritted his teeth and put in more strength. With a crack, he suddenly felt his hands lighten. He actually flew backward while holding a dragon head with half its neck still attached. Not only Li, but everyone else was utterly dumbfounded. He had ripped the dragon's head off? Just how strong was he?
At once, the many dragon heads in the lake let out wave after wave of agonized screams. For a moment, this place looked less like a desert oasis and more like an endless hell.
As the dragon heads screamed, Li tossed the one in his hands onto the high ground. "Gulman, take a look at this!"
Gulman walked over and examined the dragon head from top to bottom. His expression changed instantly. It was indeed a dragon head, but from the neck down, it was different. The neck was covered in countless irregular protrusions. Looking closer, one would find that those protrusions looked remarkably like human faces.
Gulman immediately turned to look at the other dragon heads in the lake. They continued screaming without pause, but the