Chapter 151: Nearly Predictable Combat Talent

The light faded, and smoke filled the duel field.

"I didn't expect it to turn out like this." The Denial Demon stood in the front row of the audience and chatted with the Moon Witch beside him:

"If he really has the support of the Fate Witch behind him, then it will be troublesome for him to die here."

"So you have to observe the battle carefully and don't let him really die." The Moon Witch yawned lightly, and her flat voice made it impossible to tell whether she really cared about the Fate Witch behind Akhtar.

In response, the Denial Demon just smiled, focused his attention on the battlefield, and stared at the two figures in the dispersing smoke.

The giant dragon as huge as a mountain range, and the human beings as small as ants, who is stronger and who is weaker on both sides, no need to say.

"Ha~ worthy of being the Dragon King." Akhtar exhaled a flame, and then clapped his hands, and the shadow behind him began to wriggle, and drilled out a clone with the same appearance as him.

There was no difference in breath or strength.

"You are not human." The Dragon King suddenly spoke, staring at Akhtar. The breath of this human was very similar to that of a dragon.

Rather than saying he was a human, it was more like a dragon in human skin.

Ximu did not answer, pulled out the great sword of death inserted beside him, kicked the ground with both feet, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

The clone next to him followed closely.

The Dragon King did not continue to ask questions when he saw this. He suddenly swung his huge dragon body, and the red thunder condensed into dragon claws, sweeping towards the two attacking humans, sweeping across the thunderstorm that was enough to make a country disappear.

However, it disappeared.

At the moment when the thunderstorm was about to submerge Akhtar and his clone, the two turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot, and instantly appeared at the feet of the Dragon King. The great sword of death instantly chopped down, directly cutting the dragon scales, and the gushing dragon blood submerged Akhtar and his clone.

At the moment they were about to swing the next sword.

"Boom!" The Dragon King's body suddenly moved. Although its size was as huge as a mountain range, it was incredibly fast. It seemed to turn into thunder and disappeared from the spot. Its body rushed into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Escaped.

No, it was impossible for a Dragon King to escape, not to mention facing a weak human. The Dragon King was the pinnacle of dragons. Only those who surpassed the limits of humans could have the name of Dragon King.

The bottomless magic power, the extremely powerful dragon body, and the combat skills honed for thousands of years made the Dragon King almost invincible.

So, the Dragon King just changed his combat strategy.

"Troublesome guy." Akhtar rolled over without warning, and then a claw strike similar to thunder condensed, suddenly brushed the edge of his body, leaving three deep trenches on the spot.

The figure of the Dragon King who launched the attack had disappeared from the spot, flew back into the sky, and disappeared into the dark clouds covered with thunder.

Unlike the clumsy dragons people imagine, the Dragon King's mobility is beyond that of humans, as fast as thunder, enough to kill people with a little slower reaction speed in an instant.

"He's going to lose." A dragon in the audience asserted that with the speed of the Dragon King, as long as he came a few more times, he could take Akhtar's life.

After all.

"Humans can't avoid lightning." The negative demon turned his head and looked at the worried white-haired loli next to him, "Being able to avoid an attack, this already shows that his combat instinct is already very good."

"He will have a way." The white-haired loli shook her head gently, and her little hand pinched the hem of her skirt. She believed that Akhtar would definitely have a way to deal with the current situation. He was a conspirator who intended to subvert the world. It was impossible for him to be defeated by a mere Dragon King. Otherwise, Akhtar's ambition to subvert the world would be too funny.

So, although she didn't know what Akhtar's trump card was, and didn't know Akhtar's specific strength, she believed that Akhtar would have a way to deal with it.

"Summon his teacher to help?" The White Dragon King touched his chin. With this analysis, it was impossible for Akhtar to face the Dragon King with thunder-like speed with his strength. He must bring out more decisive power.

"That's what we hope for." The Moon Witch stared at the Dragon King who launched another attack, and saw a huge figure rushing out of the thick dark clouds, swooping down with thunder.

The dragon claw condensed by the red thunder swung down, and after Akhtar narrowly avoided it, the huge dragon body swung its tail again, wrapped in enough power to smash the mountains, and smashed towards Akhtar.

"Bang!" The duel field shook. This unexpected tail swing undoubtedly hit Akhtar and crushed him into the ground of the duel field.

The blood was squeezed and splashed out from the dragon's tail cruelly. It is conceivable how miserable Akhtar's body was crushed.

The body was broken... no, it was meat.

"Win." The White Dragon King made an expected sound. He certainly knew that Akhtar was very talented, but he still had no chance of winning against a being of the Dragon King's level. The gap in strength between the two sides was too huge.

Strength.

Speed.

Magic.

No matter from which dimension, Akhtar was at an absolute disadvantage and had no chance of winning.

Skills were meaningless in the face of absolute power.

The negation demon nearby also took action, wanting to enter the duel field and resurrect Akhtar. However, when he took a step forward, he saw a surprising scene, black flames rising into the sky. , directly cut off the dragon's tail.

At this time, the Dragon King turned into thunder and rushed into the sky, like a lizard abandoning its tail to escape.

"Don't make a mistake!" Akhtar raised his hand to brush the hair on his forehead, the dragon's blood slipped from his cheek, revealing his ferocious smile, "I am favored by the goddess of life, I will not think that it is just a flick. You can kill me."

He was indeed seriously injured by the Dragon King's tail flick, and his bones were directly shattered, but that was simply insignificant to him.

With the grace of the goddess of life, he can recover quickly even from fatal injuries, unless excessive attacks can be used to crush his recovery speed.

Otherwise, you will be stuck in a battle with his health bar.

"Is this okay?!" A giant dragon said, feeling speechless at Akhtar's tenacious vitality. "He seems to have the favor of the Witch of Death, right?"

"Not only does he have the favor of the Death Witch, he also holds the Great Sword of Death." A female dragon next to him replied, "Even the Dragon King would feel very uncomfortable if he was slashed."

"Isn't this too cheating?!" A thunder dragon couldn't help complaining. Even if it originally had a strong vitality given by the grace of the goddess of life, now it also has a strong attack power given by the witch of death. This can completely put people's lives to the limit. As long as Akhtar can't kill him as quickly as possible, he will basically die if Akhtar takes the sword of death and slashes him a few times.

Who let the power of the Death Witch be too cheating? The dragon's naturally powerful defense power was completely useless in the face of the Death Witch's power.

Then, being cut by a knife will also cause a negative status.

"Maybe he is really qualified to fight the Dragon King." Youlong changed his mind, even though there was a huge strength gap between Akhtar and the Dragon King.

However, Akhtar also possesses the favor of a goddess, and the favor of a witch is simply too outrageous.

It can be regarded as a disguised form of boosting Akhtar's strength.

In the duel arena.

Ximu raised his hand and stroked the broken tail of the Dragon King. The flames of death covered it and burned it to ashes. This was not to show his power, but to get a better view. Whose dragon tail was really an eyesore.

[Host, the witch’s favor has increased! 】The voice of the system suddenly came, with a little confusion, "But what's going on? I didn't see the host attack the Moon Witch?" 】

"Don't make me fight." Ximu said casually, walked out of the dragon's tail and smashed into the deep space, his eyes firmly fixed on the sky.

[Hmm~] The system made a whining sound like a puppy, and then fell silent, silently repairing the system panel.

"Why, don't you do it?" Ximu grinned, his posture seemed very casual, but his concentration was highly concentrated, even more concentrated than when he fought the God of Blood, without any slack.

The Thunder Dragon King is an extremely tricky guy. His thunderous speed and excessive damage caused him to be tortured and killed many times when he was a newbie. If anyone was not careful, he would be killed instantly. Sometimes he didn't even know how he was killed. kill.

For this reason, he also searched for many strategies, studied the Thunder Dragon King bit by bit, and learned the corresponding skills.

And right now.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The continuous thunder fell, flooding the duel field like a heavy rain. The deafening roar drowned out all the noise. The continuous thunderstorm was dizzying, and the diffuse magnetic field interfered with the locking of the detection magic.

"Bang——!" There was a sound of crackling air waves, and the dragon king who turned into thunder launched another attack. A blurry figure appeared behind Akhtar, and with a wave of the red thunder dragon claw, he was about to kill Akhtar. Hetal was beaten to death.

In response, Ximu responded quickly. He drew his sword and slashed hard at the dragon's claws. When the sword claws connected, the shock wave erupted directly cracked the earth.

Then, Akhtar's figure flew upside down like a discharged cannonball, penetrated the air, and hit the auditorium of the duel venue hard.

By the way, he killed a giant dragon that was unlucky enough to be watching.

"Ahem!" Xi Mu stood up and looked at the Dragon King in the duel field, only to see a bleeding wound left on his dragon claw.

The injuries suffered by both sides were not of the same level at all.

The Dragon King only had a wound on the dragon's claw, and the bones in both his arms were broken. However, because he had the grace of the goddess of life, he had completely recovered as before, and was not as miserable as he looked.

"Sorry, please be careful in the next life." He apologized to the dragon that was killed under his feet, and then rushed towards the Thunder Dragon King.

Stupid.

Although it was not stated clearly, the Dragon King's eyes did tell him that he had mastered the method to target Akhtar. He kept moving at high speed and used extremely high-frequency attacks, which was enough to kill Akhtar.

Thinking of this.

The Dragon King turned into thunder and disappeared. A body as huge as a mountain appeared behind Akhtar. He opened his mouth and spat out violent thunder, and then disappeared again, without giving Akhtar the slightest chance to get closer.

The battle situation has reached a stalemate.

The man blessed by the goddess of life, the Dragon King who stood at the top of the dragon clan, started a fierce fight in the huge duel field.

Thunder and fire intertwined, the giant dragon hovering in the sky loomed, attacking the tiny human below, but always kept a certain distance, not letting the sword of death touch his body.

And the tiny human, under such a fierce attack, still survived. Occasionally, he was able to grasp the right opportunity to cause substantial damage to the high-speed moving Dragon King.

"Who do you think will win?" The Denial Demon turned to ask the Moon Witch. He now had no way to predict who would win this battle, and could only ask his kind for their ideas.

The Moon Witch thought for a while and asked: "Denying Demon, if you are at the peak of human strength, are you sure to deal with the Dragon King?"

"No." The Denial Demon answered immediately. If he was at the peak of human strength to challenge the Dragon King, it would inevitably end in death.

This is not to say that he is weak. Before he became a demon, he acted as a scholar. He was not like Akhtar who fought all the way up. Most of the time, he was doing research, and his needs could be met through the exchange of interests.

This is also the choice of most people. Fighting and killing all the way to grow up is a rare thing. Most of the time, there is no need to fight life and death.

"This fighting talent is no different from foreknowledge." The Moon Witch opened her cherry lips and spoke the true evaluation.

Even if someone else has the same configuration as Akhtar, it is impossible to fight the Dragon King like this. It is estimated that he will be killed by the Dragon King not long after the battle begins.

But Akhtar can fight the Dragon King to an even match.

"If he becomes a demon." The monocle worn by the Denial Demon reflects the battle, "We are not his opponent, right?"

"This is inevitable." The Moon Witch gave an affirmative answer, "We have not experienced many battles at all. It is only through research that we have surpassed the limits of human beings. People like him who grow up in battle are completely different."

"... There is a reason why he can become the most brilliant hero of this era." The Denial Demon shook his head, feeling complicated.

After witnessing a genius who can surpass himself, anyone will feel complicated, even though it is only surpassed at the combat level.

However, violence always determines the right to speak in this world.

At this moment.

"Roar!" The Dragon King suddenly felt a dangerous atmosphere. He saw Akhtar's clone took out a strange-shaped sword. The overall color was dim, as if it was the afterglow of the setting sun. Two spirals spread from the hilt until the tip of the sword was close together. There was no sword edge.

There was no killing value at all.

However.

If hit by that sword, it would be... seriously injured.

Realizing this, the Dragon King's body suddenly turned into red lightning and moved towards the sky.

And as if he had predicted the route of his transfer.

The torrent of light hit him accurately and directly cut off one of his dragon wings.

"Roar--!" The Dragon King roared, and thunder overflowed from his teeth. He was not panicked, but was terribly calm. He knew that Akhtar would not miss the opportunity at this time and would definitely seize the opportunity to give him a fatal attack.

The twisted dragon head spit out dragon breath in advance at Akhtar who was holding the sword of light below.

Then he saw Akhtar put down the hilt of the sword, turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot, choosing to avoid his dragon breath.

Why do you want to avoid it? This is obviously the best opportunity to cause a fatal attack on him.

Before he could figure it out.

"Puchi!" The black-robed figure came from nowhere, holding the great sword of death and piercing the neck of the Dragon King.

Blood gushed out.

This knife was different from the previous one. The concentration of the power of death contained in it reached the level of giving the concept of death to the gods.

The Dragon King's consciousness became trance at this moment, but his instinct still made a choice. The surface of his body burst out with red lightning, intending to make an instant transfer to avoid the next injury.

However, Akhtar on the ground also released the sword of light as if he had expected it, ignoring the woman in black robes, and drowned in the torrent of light together with the Dragon King.

"Clang!" The sword of light fell, and Ximu's figure fell back and lay on the ground with residual lightning.

"Akhtar, don't fall asleep!" A worried voice came from a distance. Ximu turned his head and saw a white-haired loli running towards him, her ruby-like eyes full of worry.