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"You damn little bastard!"
"I'll burn you to ashes!"
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff was practically killing him with words.
That flashy little stunt of his had thoroughly enraged Scarlet King.
Although Scarlet King was absolutely superior in both Soul Power and combat experience.
He had no advantage in speed.
That was the most fatal weakness.
Even if his teeth were sharper than his opponent's.
And his claws were no weaker.
And that Hellfire was scorching beyond belief.
What was the point if he could not land a hit?
"Heh, I think you should save your strength, unless you want to die before that little meatball!"
He pointed at the Three-Eyed Golden Lion watching the battle from not far away.
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff was waging psychological warfare.
Though he seemed to hold every advantage for the moment.
Such rapid movement consumed a great deal of stamina.
And once the effects of Berserk Art wore off, there would be a period of weakness.
That would be extremely troublesome.
Unless he could quickly kill this three-hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast.
If the fight turned into a war of attrition, the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff would suffer badly!
"You damned little beast!"
"You think you can stop me with speed alone? When this king was ruling the world, you did not even know where you were!"
Scarlet King was not wrong.
After all, there was a difference of more than two hundred thousand years in cultivation.
They were not Soul Beasts of the same era at all!
But so what?
Here, the law of the jungle reigned.
The strongest was king.
Just as the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff searched for the angle for his next attack.
A shadow suddenly swept over his head.
It was the shadow of a dragon.
Its body was dozens of meters long.
Unlike the Eastern dragons he remembered.
This was a Hell Demon Dragon with wings.
"Scarlet King, have you run into trouble?"
Her voice carried the mature charm of an older woman.
It also meant that her strength had surpassed one hundred thousand years.
"This is... Zi JI?"
Looking up at the giant dragon who had come to assist.
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff immediately recognized her identity.
She was Zi JI, the mate of the Beast God Di Tian, the Demon Dragon!
Her cultivation was slightly lower than Scarlet King's.
But as a member of the Dragon Race, her defense and strength were no weaker than his.
Even more astonishing was her terrifying air superiority.
For the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff, this was indeed a major headache.
"Zi JI, it's great that you're here!"
"See that blond kid ahead? He's the one Xiong Jun specifically named!"
"His cultivation is only fifty thousand years, but for some reason, he can speak human language."
"He seems to possess some sort of innate domain. Even my three-hundred-thousand-year bloodline has been suppressed!"
"He's incredibly fast, and his claws are sharp too!"
"What?"
Upon hearing Scarlet King's words.
Zi JI looked down at the golden giant beast on the ground.
At first, she had not paid much attention to him.
After all, he was only a fifty-thousand-year Soul Beast.
Though his size was exaggerated.
And his vitality was far stronger than that of ordinary ten-thousand-year Soul Beasts.
Before a Dragon Race member like her, with over one hundred thousand years of cultivation.
That level of strength was still nothing worth mentioning.
But the next moment.
When Zi JI saw the wound on Scarlet King's leg.
Her expression changed.
"You're injured?"
As a member of the Hell Demon Dragon clan.
Zi JI knew Scarlet King's strength all too well.
Three hundred thousand years of cultivation.
Combined with the bloodline of the Three-Headed Red Demon Hound.
How could he be so easily injured?
Yet now.
On Scarlet King's hind leg.
There were three wounds deep enough to expose bone.
And around the wounds.
A special metallic power still lingered.
Continuously disrupting the recovery of his flesh.
"This fellow's claws..."
Zi JI narrowed her eyes slightly.
"They carry the power of a Dark-Gold Dreadclaw Bear?"
"That's right."
Scarlet King gritted his teeth.
"Who knows what method this brat used, but he actually absorbed the power of Xiong Jun's clan."
"And his speed..."
At this point.
Scarlet King's expression grew even uglier.
"It's troublesome."
"A fifty-thousand-year Soul Beast forced you into such a state?"
Zi JI could not help but give Lei Dong a few more looks.
At that moment.
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff was already getting annoyed.
"Hey!"
"Are you two done chatting?"
"We're fighting here!"
"Could you show your opponent a little respect?"
Hearing this.
Scarlet King nearly laughed from anger.
"You truly don't know how death is spelled!"
"Kid."
"You think that just because you hurt me a few times with your speed, you can really win?"
"Zi JI is here now."
"How much longer can you keep running?"
"Running?"
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff bared his teeth.
Revealing his gleaming white fangs.
"Who told you I was going to run?"
"To face two Ferocious Beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest at once is quite an honor!"
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff had a stubborn streak deep in his bones.
If Di Tian stood before him now.
There would be no question about it—he would turn and flee.
But Zi JI was just a little dragon.
What was there to fear?
The next second.
His body suddenly lowered.
The golden fur all over his body instantly stood on end.
"Second Berserk!"
Roar!
A terrifying surge of vitality erupted again.
Even the surrounding ground began to tremble.
His massive body, which had already neared thirty meters in length, expanded once more.
His muscles looked as though they had been forged from steel.
A pair of dark-gold claws slowly extended.
Giving off a chilling gleam that made hearts tremble.
"Since two of you came..."
"Then come at me together!"
"Let me see."
"Just how strong these so-called Ferocious Beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest really are!"
"Arrogant!"
Scarlet King roared furiously.
All three heads opened their mouths at once.
In an instant.
Black flames covered the sky.
Hell Demon Flames!
Rumble!
Three enormous pillars of black fire instantly sealed off every direction around the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff.
However.
Just as the flames were about to swallow him.
That golden figure vanished.
"Again!"
Scarlet King's pupils contracted.
This feeling.
He knew it too well.
He clearly knew his opponent was nearby.
Yet his spiritual power could not lock onto him.
The next moment.
"Zi JI, watch out!"
Scarlet King suddenly shouted.
But it was already too late.
A streak of golden light shot out from the side.
Massive dark-gold claws.
Slashed viciously toward Zi JI's dragon wing!
"Courting death!"
Zi JI was no ordinary Soul Beast.
She was a Hell Demon Dragon.
Faced with the ambush,
she did not dodge.
Instead, she directly spread her wings.
A purplish-black energy shield instantly appeared.
"Boom!"
The claws collided with the shield.
The impact erupted with an ear-splitting roar.
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff was sent flying backward.
Yet on Zi JI's dragon wing,
a shallow claw mark had also been left behind.
"What?"
Zi JI froze.
She had not expected
to be breached by a fifty-thousand-year Soul Beast.
"Your dragon scales..."
"Really are tough."
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff landed.
She shook her slightly numb claws.
But the smile on her face only grew more excited.
"Three-hundred-thousand-year dog blood tastes terrible."
"But the blood of a Black Dragon over a hundred thousand years old..."
"Should be much more nourishing, right?"
That was why the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff wanted to stay and keep fighting.
That was Demon Dragon blood!
It would be such a waste not to have a taste.
Besides, her husband was not by her side. Today was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If drinking dragon blood caused some kind of physical mutation, she would truly strike it rich!
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