The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 205: 205 Dragon Fight (Part 1)

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After a second of silence, the dragon suddenly roared.

"Arrogant boy, you are nothing but an ant in my eyes. I can kill you with just a breath of dragon's breath!"

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and murderous intent flashed, which instantly changed the atmosphere of the entire cave.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang's body trembled. Although he knew that the dragon in the transformer was at its weakest moment, he had no idea how weak it was. After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Moreover, the peak of the great demon is the half-step golden elixir of human cultivators. Although Feng Qingyang is not afraid of the general middle or even late stage of foundation building, he will only die if he encounters a half-step golden elixir.

But at this moment, the arrow was already on the string and had to be shot. He gritted his teeth and said, "Your external dragon breath couldn't do anything to me, so what can you do to me in your current state?"

The dragon remained silent, his expression unchanged, but in fact he was extremely angry. Feng Qingyang was right, he was indeed in an unprecedentedly weak period. If he were in his prime, how could he allow Feng Qingyang to enter the cave, and how could he tolerate repeated provocations in front of him.

Under normal circumstances, he could easily crush him to death with just one finger!

"Yes, you are very good. Do you know what stage I am in now? You are a weak cultivator. You have entered my forbidden air area and you are unable to use your magic power. What can you do to me?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled, and his originally uneasy heart instantly became relaxed. If he didn't answer, he might still be very afraid, but now he opened his mouth and told her about his situation. Isn't this just courting death

"No matter what your condition is, by the way, let me remind you again, I am not a monk..."

After a pause, he stretched out his fangs, and his nails grew long with a swishing sound, with a cold light flashing on them. Even if they were not as good as some top-grade magic weapon or flying sword, they were still a powerful weapon that could cut through iron like mud.

“I’m a zombie!”

After saying that, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot with a swish. His speed was incredibly fast, like a meteor chasing the moon. Although he could not use magic power, how enormous was his physical strength

Swish, when he appeared again, he came to the head of the dragon. At this moment, the cracked dragon skin just reached his brain. As long as the dragon skin was completely cracked, he would be able to transform from a dragon, pass the calamity and enter the realm of heavenly demon. From then on, he would be like rain into the sea, flying as far as he could in the sky, and become the most powerful existence in this world in one fell swoop.

However, he hated it because an outsider broke in at his most critical moment!

Boom!

He hated it, but Feng Qingyang was extremely happy. In his eyes, there was no dragon, only an inner elixir, a golden inner elixir. He knew that this inner elixir could awaken his beloved.

Therefore, even if he had no grudge against the dragon, he still had to hunt it down. I would rather let the world down than let the world let me down!

Bang!

One punch stirred up thousands of waves. Without the blessing of magic power, he could not use his self-created "Divine Fist Proud of the Nine Heavens!" Although he could not use it, the physical strength was real.

One punch was worth at least hundreds of thousands of pounds, and with a loud bang, it made his scales fly everywhere.

"Ah, ant, I'm going to eat you alive!"

Below him, the dragon screamed, but was deeply horrified in his heart.

"Why, why is he still so powerful even though his magic power is imprisoned? Oh, he said he is a zombie, but aren't zombies despised by heaven and earth and the public enemy of mankind? How can he be so powerful?"

He shook his head, and suddenly a force came out from a distance, throwing Feng Qingyang away. Feng Qingyang, who was standing on him, lost his balance and was thrown out again.

Bang!

He slammed hard against the stone wall of the cave, but after falling down, his murderous intent disappeared. He looked at the silent dragon with greed.

The dragon was silent, looking at Feng Qingyang gloomily, his eyes full of disbelief. He knew zombies and their strength, but zombies had to at least reach the level of black zombies before they could do anything, and each one should have a green face and fangs.

Looking at Feng Qingyang, you can see that he is no different from ordinary people except for his teeth and nails. He has a handsome face and eyes as deep as water. You can tell at a glance that he is full of endless wisdom.

This was completely different from the zombies he had in mind. It was completely different.

"Are you really a zombie?"

"It's fake, guaranteed!" Feng Qingyang shouted. Seeing the crack on his head slowly widening, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise once he successfully shed his skin, he would surely die even if he was still in a weak period.

Thinking of this, his ring flashed, and the Yueshang bow was in his hand. Then it flashed again, and a Yueshang arrow appeared at the same time.

The magic power is imprisoned here, so if the Yueshang Arrow is not taken out, the Yueshang Bow will not be able to gather the power of heaven and earth.

He bent his bow and drew his arrow, with the tip pointing directly at the head of the coiled dragon. He concentrated and held his breath. The only things in the whole world were the bow in his hand and the dragon he was about to shoot.

"not good!"

The moment he took out the Yueshang Bow, the dragon suddenly cried out in surprise. His body squirmed, but he kept screaming. It turned out that one must remember not to move the body when shedding the skin.

His head had not yet cracked, so he could throw Feng Qingyang away the moment he jumped on his head.

"You are so shameless. Do you know who I am?"

He roared, the severe pain in the ninja's body wrapped around his head, and when his body moved, the cave, which was not large to begin with, suddenly filled with a roar of spring.

"I don't care who you are. Even if you are the king of heaven, you will die in my hands today!"

"How dare you! I am the Dragon Prince of the Endless Sea. If I hadn't come here to get something... why would I be here to survive the calamity?"

He shouted angrily, Feng Qingyang's arrow had clearly posed a threat to his life.

He was the Dragon Prince, when had he ever been so embarrassed? In the Endless Sea, he was below one demon and above all the demons. He could usually call the wind and rain, and all the demons dared not disobey him.

But today, at his weakest moment, a zombie jumped out, a zombie that directly threatened his life. He was furious!

“What Dragon Prince? Although I am not Nezha and don’t have the Heavenly Silk and Diamond Ring, I can still shoot through your head with only the Moon-Sorrow Bow in my hand!”

His body exploded and he pulled the bowstring of the Yueshang Bow.

The arrow locked onto the crawling dragon, his eyes were cold without a trace of emotion, no matter who you are, he would shoot you to death even if he was the king of heaven.

“Die!”

call out!

The Moon Sorrow Arrow shot out with a gleam of light. The arrow was full of energy, and although it could not cause strong damage without the blessing of mana, it was already powerful enough to threaten the dragon.

Bang!

In the cave, the sound of roars was endless. Yue Shang's arrow was nailed on his scales, flashing dazzling fire, and then it went straight through his cracked armor.

If he wasn't shedding his skin, Feng Qingyang, who couldn't use magic power, would never have been able to shoot it through!

"You're looking for death!"