X-Dragon Era-Chapter 546 - s 393-395: The Two Yi Micro Dust_2

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Although their attacks were of no concern to the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang, equivalent to mere itching—with incredibly insufficient strength—in truth, it was merely the effect of the difference in realm. There was nothing to be proud of. The leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang had thought it over; if he were facing an adversary of the same realm, he would already be a corpse by now, oh no... even hoping to preserve his corpse would be wishful thinking, nothing but dust would remain.

Now, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang was not worried about those fellows continuing to pester him. What he feared was Dragon Gate ceasing their assaults. If they were to hide away and train for ten or eight years, by the time they re-emerged, it would spell the doomsday for the Crazy Dragon Gang. At present... the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang's greatest wish was for those youngsters to come quickly so he could crush them one by one and eliminate future troubles!

After heaving a sigh, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang shook his head with a bitter smile. In fact... he already knew the answer. Since the God of Slaughter had been blown to pieces, there was no way those youngsters would come. With Luo Fu present, they could at least restrain and hinder their advance a bit. But now that the God of Slaughter was dead, they had no hope left. Continuing to come here would be nothing but a self-inflicted humiliation with no effect whatsoever.

"Hm?" Lost in thought, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and his eyes sharply narrowed as he abruptly raised his right hand. In an instant... the Mantis Dragon beneath him drew its twin blades back and let out a prolonged, soaring dragon's cry toward the sky.

With the dragon cry, the sixty-odd followers immediately slowed down and cautiously congregated towards the direction of the Crazy Dragon Gang leader. They weren't the Crazy Dragon Gang leader. Although the God of Slaughter who could easily annihilate them was no more, this did not mean they were safe. Though those four young brats were merely Gold-tier and initial Crystal-tier in strength, they possessed the power to blow up a higher-tiered Purple Crystal expert. A moment of carelessness could very well mean their demise right there.

"Hmph!" As everyone rallied together, a clear, cold snort sounded. Suddenly, everyone became vigilant, searching their surroundings.

At this moment, the sixty or more members of the Crazy Dragon Gang were floating above the sea of clouds. Looking around, the sky was exceedingly blue without a trace of clouds, while hundreds of meters below, white clouds enveloped the sky, a sight as beautiful as a myth!

As everyone peered around, the sea of clouds right in front of the group began to churn. The next moment... a Giant Dragon with a body of azure blue gently slinked its body through the white sea of clouds and slowly ascended.

"Hiss..." With the appearance of this figure, everyone, including the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang, drew a sharp breath in shock. This... this is...

Looking up, that familiar azure Giant Dragon's head bore a handsome young man. To this youth, everyone was all too familiar. In the past ten days, it was this fellow who led the members of Dragon Gate in launching wave after wave of attacks on them. In just ten short days, more than fifty comrades had died at their hands, a force not to be underestimated!

But today, this all too familiar youth made everyone feel a sense of unfamiliarity. Standing coldly atop the dragon's head with four ancient Treasure Swords arrayed in a fan shape behind him, although Xiang Pavilion was still far away, the aura sharp as bamboo spikes still intensely impacted them. That penetrating sharpness made one's scalp tingle with numbness.

Baseless as it was, everyone had an illusion as if their bodies were pressed against countless ultra-sharp blades, and the slightest movement would give rise to a bloody disaster!

Was it just posturing? No... After hesitating for just a moment, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang immediately dismissed his guess. This sort of pull on the psyche couldn't be faked. Although he didn't know what had happened, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang was aware that the youth before him was extremely dangerous today!

Regarding Xin Yun, who had single-handedly intercepted the team, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang did not engage directly as he had in the past. Swallowing hard, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang lowered his voice and said, "It seems... you don't intend to let this go, do you?"

Coldly looking at the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang, Xin Yun let out a sneer and said, "Of course... From the very moment you invaded the territory of Dragon Gate, our fate was sealed. The Dragon Gate and the Crazy Dragon Gang cannot coexist in this world!"

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"Ah..." With a long sigh, for the first time, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang felt a twinge of regret. Had he known how difficult the dragons would be, perhaps he would never have gotten involved in this mess. But... there is no medicine for regret in this world and at this point, all he could do was stand firm and face the onslaught.

Pondering, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang shook his head and said, "I admire your persistence and courage, but clearly, just by yourself, no matter how strong you are, you can't stop us."

"Hmph!" Just as the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang finished speaking, another cold snort sounded. Hearing this voice, everyone instinctively turned their heads to look, and amidst the roiling sea of clouds below them, a dragon silhouette that dumbfounded everyone broke through the clouds, slowly ascended into the sky...

"What! How can this be possible?" Watching the Steel Giant Dragon rise slowly, and on its back, the resolute face of Luo Fu, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang exclaimed in astonishment.

At first, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang thought he had encountered the God of Slaughter's sibling. But upon a closer look, he realized he was wrong. The individual before him was the God of Slaughter who, not long ago, was blasted to pieces by him. Whether it was the psychic waves, soul fluctuations, or even that overwhelming killing intent, everything was utterly identical; it was something no one else could mimic.

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