Dragon Tamer-Chapter 102 - 103 Surging Feather

Chapter 102: Chapter 103 Surging Feather

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The Azure Dragon abruptly flew low, and in an instant the surrounding lightning clouds dispersed in all directions, countless bolts of dark red lightning flashing terrifyingly.

The sky and earth darkened and turned murky, the dark red lightning reminiscent of demon claws, fiercely tearing through everything around it.

The power at the Dragon Lord Level was truly domineering. Even though the Divine Green Holy Dragon had already distanced itself from the Azure Dragon, it was still wounded by the dark red lightning.

“Little brother, I am better at slaying dragons. How about you deal with that so-called Child of Destiny from the Sect Palace?” the boxer Zhan An said.

Without waiting for Zhu Minglang’s response, he charged directly towards the most powerful Azure Dragon.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the ruins and saw Du Cheng standing there, his face covered in dust, looking like a vindictive spirit that had resided in an ancient mansion for a thousand years, extremely frightening.

At that moment, a Double-headed Wing Dragon circled in the sky and suddenly dived down towards the Divine Green Dragon of Divine Wood that had just been struck by the lightning.

This Double-headed Wing Dragon had a crimson flame crest on its left head and a jade green poisonous crest on its right, clearly a fierce ancient dragon with poison and fire attributes, and it was unknown which of the four mighty ones owned this dragon bird!

” The Divine Green Dragon of Divine Wood flapped its iron-leaf wings, its whole body radiating a green glow, with vine roots materializing beneath it without warning.

Coiling, bending, and growing, it did not take long for a small mountain of roots and vines to form. The Divine Green Holy Dragon did not need to fight the poison-fire Pterosaur in the high sky. Relying on these roots, it would definitely not fear the Pterosaur Dragon General!

Storm Feathers swirled all around Zhu Minglang, lifting him gently to the ground.

The feathers were sometimes sharp as blades, sometimes sturdy as shields, and sometimes as soft as leaves.

The same, Bai Qi also had Storm Phantom Feathers on him, as the soul connection allowed Dragon Trainers to use the same gear as their dragon beasts.

As the boxer Zhan An joined the fight, Bai Qi broke free from the encirclement of dragons and returned to Zhu Minglang’s side, with its gaze fixed on Du

Cheng who possessed the Power of God and Mortality from the Sect Palace.

Suddenly, Bai Qi became a white shadow, its speed so fast it seemed to cover hundreds of meters in an instant to reach Du Cheng’s side.

Du Cheng was a person known for his elusive movements, but upon seeing the Ice Morning White Dragon’s terrifying speed and explosiveness, he retreated in panic.

With a claw aimed straight at the heart, Du Cheng managed to scramble out of the way.

Another claw tore towards his face, and although Du Cheng was considered strong among the Divine and Mortal, facing Bai Qi, a creature of the Dragon Lord Level, it was like a young child wrestling with a ferocious tiger…

“Protect the young master!”

The bulky female roared a command.

The strength of the Ice Morning White Dragon was even above that of the Azure Dragon. After all, it had just been that the Azure Dragon and the other six Dragon Generals had attacked the Ice Morning White Dragon, and it did not seem to be at a disadvantage.

Under the same level, Divine and Mortals need quite a lot of experience to hope to stand a chance in a solo tight with dragon beasts, let alone Du Cheng who claimed to be at Lord Level strength, which actually contained quite a bit of exaggeration.

His reliance was the Charm Shadow Clothes he wore. Without this Sect Palace treasure, he could only be considered a peak General Level Divine and Mortal.

The Charm Shadow Clothes might afford some leeway against some slower dragons.

However, the Ice Morning White Dragon is a nimble spirit. Even when encircled by six Dragon Generals and a Lower Dragon Master Azure Dragon, it was hard to injure it, showing its exceptional agility, making the Charm Shadow Clothes seem rather pale and powerless in front of it.

“Swoosh!!!”

A spike of ground crystal appeared out of nowhere in front of Du Cheng, piercing a Lower Dragon General and spraying blood. Du Cheng dodged in alarm and involuntarily looked down at the ground.

The pitted ground suddenly cracked open with countless white fissures from which terrifying underground ice crystals speared out, brutally wounding several Lower Dragon Generals who had just come to protect their master.

One Yin Dragon, which seemed to possess only the strength of a Lower Dragon General, was pierced through the neck and abdomen by two separate spikes of ground crystal. It died instantly in the wide-ranging emergence of the underground ice crystals.

Lower Dragon Generals…

In the Ancestral Dragon City, that already constituted the ranks of the strong.

But in front of the Ice Morning White Dragon, they were no different from cannon fodder.

The death of the Yin Dragon immediately subjected its owner to soul rebelling, depriving him of the ability to replace his slain dragon beast in combat.

Du Cheng’s life, indeed, seemed quite precious.

The Azure Dragon helmed by Lei Kun had been pummeled with countless heavy blows by Zhan An and yet, no other mighty warriors assisted it. Instead, seven or eight Dragon Generals gathered around Du Cheng, deeply fearful that he would be killed by the Dragon Lord Level Ice Morning White Dragon!

In fact, if not for the interference of these Dragon Generals, the Ice Morning White Dragon would have already torn Du Cheng to shreds. Necessarily, the Ice Morning White Dragon had to slowly eliminate these Dragon Generals!

Among these Dragon Generals, a Corpse Tyrant Dragon stood out as the most vigorous, ranking as a Peak Dragon General. It boldly emerged from the cowering group of dragons to attack.

Its enormous body was covered in gaping orifices like the mouths of worms, and backward-pointing bones grew at all of its joints. Lacking a ferocious and massive Tyrant Dragon head, its neck had only a gaping maw, with teeth growing outward as though sprouting from the surface to line the stomach walls.

This Corpse Tyrant Dragon was hideously malformed—nothing but the desecrated skeleton of a Tyrant Dragon occupied by some parasitic monster or worm, decked in corpse maggots and slime all over its body!

Zhu Minglang was also eye-opening at this moment. People in this world actually raised such dragons.

The Ice Morning White Dragon stood still, unwilling to engage in close combat with such a thing. It would be repulsed even if it wasn’t bitten by the creature.

In terms of cleanliness, as Bai Qi sometimes managed even better than some of Zhu Minglang’s college dorm mates, and dignity and grace certainly required purity!

The surrounding Storm Phantom Feathers began to separate slowly, surging like tidal waves in the direction of Bai Qi’s focused gaze.

With eyes transforming, secondary feathers lifting gently, Bai Qi turned the Storm Phantom Feathers into sharp blade butterflies while harnessing the restless airflow between heaven and earth.

He fed these currents into the surging feather waves, transforming the gales of feathered storm surge into a tumultuous, roaring sea!!

Surging Feather, Blade Wave Bone Scraping!!

The Peak Dragon General Level Corpse Tyrant Dragon had not even managed to approach before it was violently swept into the roaring currents. The powerful airflow allowed the sharp phantom feathers to slice through the dragon’s corpse hide and bones again and again…

It was not just the Corpse Tyrant Dragon—other Dragon Generals around Du Cheng were also affected, getting their skin lacerated and flesh burst open, their blood splattering everywhere!

Du Cheng still deludedly thought he could dodge using his Charm Shadow Clothes. However, among the sharp phantom feathers, there were distinctively edged ice crystals.. He might avoid the cutting of phantom feathers, but how could he escape these omnipresent blades?

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