Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 1241: Revealing the True Form
"Old geezer, before I make a move, you dared to strike first."
The Blood Flood Dragon cursed loudly, but his body was honest, and he quickly moved aside.
"Boom!"
The terrifying force smashed a column in the hall that required three or four people to hug.
The Blood Flood Dragon vanished, leaving no trace.
Lu Zhao snorted coldly and suddenly turned around, releasing terrifying power from his palm.
"Boom!"
The chairs and tables were instantly torn to pieces by the palm's wind, yet there was no sign of the Blood Flood Dragon.
At that moment, Lu Zhao shifted sideways.
"Whoosh!"
A gust of wind grazed his neck, the speed so frightening that the hairs on his neck stood upright.
"Courting death."
Lu Zhao was furious, power surged around him, and with a lift of his hand, several beams of white light shot out from his palm, sealing the area before him.
"Bang!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
The Blood Flood Dragon was forced to reveal himself, flipping in mid-air and crashing into a pillar with a ding.
"Ouch, that's killing me, you crafty bastard!"
The Blood Flood Dragon cursed again.
Lu Zhao's expression was sinister, and he instantly followed him, raising his hand to strike.
But the Blood Flood Dragon was cunning, instantly disappearing again.
"Boom!"
Lu Zhao's palm hit the air, shattering the ground.
He coldly scanned the surroundings, knowing he couldn't detect the Blood Flood Dragon when it's invisible. But as soon as it moved, he could sense the air's fluctuation.
Wang Jiang sneered, "Who would've thought the top-tier Demon Beast, Blood Flood Dragon, is a coward hiding its tail."
"Is that how you talk about your dad? Just because I don't smack you one day, you forget I'm your dad."
The Blood Flood Dragon couldn't help but retort, revealing himself again.
"Boom!"
The terrifying force swept past like a tide.
"Bang!"
The Blood Flood Dragon was forced to reveal himself once more.
"Ouch, that's killing your dad."
The Blood Flood Dragon cried out, then disappeared again.
Now, invisibility is its main reliance. In a direct confrontation, the difference in cultivation between him and Lu Zhao is too great; he's no match at all.
Wang Jiang mocked, "The Blood Flood Dragon of legend, the supreme Demon Beast, an undefeatable existence. Your existence is simply a disgrace to the Blood Flood Dragon race. Just call yourself Blood Flood Mouse."
Yet, this time the Blood Flood Dragon didn't fall for it and remained silent.
Without a sound from the Blood Flood Dragon, even Lu Zhao couldn't detect where he was.
Beside him, a strategist looked at Qin Yi and the others, sneering, "Blood Flood Dragon, you may be hiding, but you'll watch as I kill Qin Yi."
Speaking, the person moved toward Qin Yi.
"Don't move!" Lu Zhao suddenly shouted.
Because footsteps affect his hearing, covering the air currents from the Blood Flood Dragon's actions.
The person, hearing Lu Zhao, instinctively paused.
"Puff!"
At that moment of pause, a tangible chill rushed through him, a scent of death unmistakable.
"Puff!"
Without a chance to react; as a strategist, relying on intellect, his cultivation wasn't high, and the Blood Flood Dragon directly decapitated him.
Wang Jiang and another strategist witnessed this horrific scene, their legs went weak, staggering backward.
Lu Zhao was furious, his old face contorted fearsomely.
However, before Lu Zhao could act, the Blood Flood Dragon vanished again.
Wang Jiang and another strategist were terrified, their bodies cold. Invisibility was too horrifying, allowing for stealthy attacks unseen. Their backs chilled, feeling the Blood Flood Dragon could appear behind them any second to take their lives.
Lu Zhao snorted, "Blood Flood Dragon, come out."
The Blood Flood Dragon naturally wouldn't foolishly jump out to die.
Lu Zhao, with a sinister grin, looked at Qin Yi and the others, "Fine, since you won't come out, I'll kill them first."
Speaking, white power swirled in his palm as he stepped towards Qin Yi.
"Whoosh!"
The air fluctuated, a piercing breaking sound echoed.
Lu Zhao's eyes flashed with a grin, power swirling in his palm, and he grabbed, catching the Blood Flood Dragon.
The Blood Flood Dragon revealed himself, trying to escape but Lu Zhao's cultivation was a full realm higher, on a different level, unable to break free.
"You little bastard, let go of your grandpa Flood Dragon, you're grabbing my butt, how's that feel touching your dad's behind?"
Lu Zhao's eyes were sinister, one hand clutching the Flood Dragon Spear, raising the other with white light swirling, then striking the spear.
The Blood Flood Dragon let out a muffled grunt immediately.
"Good grandson, know your grandpa Flood Dragon's tired, is this you scratching him? So filial."
Lu Zhao's eyes gleamed like venomous snakes, raising his hand for another strike on the spear.
The Blood Flood Dragon grunted again, the red light on the spear dimming.
"Good grandson, put some effort, your grandpa Flood Dragon's happy, I'll buy you candy."
Wang Jiang sneered, "Facing death but still defiant, see how many of the War General's hits you can withstand?"
"Hey, you noisy brat, wait until your grandpa Flood Dragon cuts off your head for soccer."
Wang Jiang growled, "War General, kill it."
Lu Zhao sneered, "Blood Flood Dragon, is this necessary? A top-tier Demon Beast, dying for a human, worth it?"
"You wanna discuss life with grandpa Flood Dragon? You're not qualified because your grandpa Flood Dragon lives more like a person. Once a master, always a master. You idiot wouldn't understand."
Lu Zhao snarled, "In that case, I'll send you to Hell. Walk slowly, wait for your master, he'll join you soon."
The Blood Flood Dragon laughed, "Brat, thinking of killing my master, ask your grandpa Flood Dragon first. With me here, no one hurts my master."
Before Lu Zhao reacted, the Flood Dragon Spear burst with dazzling red light, illuminating the entire hall.
"Roar!"
A terrifying giant beast emerged from the dazzling blood-red light.
The Blood Flood Dragon revealed its true form.
The original Flood Dragon Spear, grasped by one hand, but transformed, the Blood Flood Dragon's thinnest part was train thick, far beyond Lu Zhao's control.
Sensing danger, Lu Zhao's figure flickered and he retreated swiftly.
"Roar!"
The terrifying roar shook the heavens, the whole War General Mansion's buildings crumbling.
"Boom!"
The thousand-square-meter hall collapsed, turning into ruins, dust clouds sweeping, blocking the sky.
In the cloud and dust, a great mountain emerged, the Blood Flood Dragon's coiled body, forming a snake mountain, sheltering Qin Yi and others.
The entire War General Mansion's people were alarmed and rushed over.
As the dust settled, the sight of the colossal beast turned everyone's faces pale.
The Blood Flood Dragon's body was enormous, crimson as if lava flowed, its giant head like a small mountain, and interlocking fangs over a meter long like inverted blades, fierce and terrifying.
