DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 84: Come out, Du Lu (bonus)
Soon after, the eyes of every black-clothed person lost their luster, and their eyes became pitch-black.
The black combat aura on their bodies also became stronger.
They threw themselves at him as if they did not care about their lives.
In the distance, the old Morgan roared and knelt on the ground in pain.
"Stop fighting and follow me."
The figure within the black fog let out a bewitching sound.
"You'll get everything you want."
Looking at the ferocious faces pouncing on him.
Joelson sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Come out, Du Lu."
The black-clothed men who rushed over would enter within three meters of Joelson.
Joelson seemed to have given up on fighting.
Leas covered his mouth in horror.
Beard gave a bitter sigh. "It's over. It's all over."
The man in black fog looked down on his appearance, but he could imagine an arrogant expression on his face.
Suddenly, the wind blew.
It was a storm.
Terrifying air pressure pressed against the ground. A dozen men dressed in black were thrown backwards like scarecrows and fell violently to the ground.
Everyone raised their heads with great difficulty in the storm.
They only saw a glowing red shadow slowly rising from behind Joelson.
His huge body was extremely ferocious and his strength was terrifying.
When the pair of lava-like golden-red eyes coldly stared at everyone, everyone's hearts involuntarily shook.
The beard fell to the ground and began to stutter.
"Dragon!"
Beard felt that what he had experienced in the past few days was enough for him to be proud of others for the rest of his life.
Of course, the prerequisite was that he had to survive.
Leas' eyes were filled with admiration and hope.
Absolutely right! He almost forgot.
Young Master Joelson.
But he lifted a dragon!
The old Morgan lay on the ground and stared blankly at the monstrous creature in the sky.
He suddenly felt that the son he saw growing up was a bit strange.
The figure within the black fog stopped laughing as the dragon appeared.
It was like a strangled duck, unable to make a sound.
At this moment, the man in black who had controlled their hearts with dark force rushed forward again.
Joelson didn't even see them.
Du Lu himself knew what to do.
That fierce huge mouth spewed out raging flames and swirled around Joelson.
Soon, only scorched black circles and odors remained around Joelson.
There were not even corpses and bones left behind.
The figure within the black fog shook violently.
Holding back his fear, he said firmly, "Hehe, so it's just a level eight giant dragon. Joelson Edward, you're lucky this time. I'll stay..."
Before the figure in the black fog finished his words, Du Lu swung his huge dragon claw impatiently.
That terrifying power was wrapped up in the blazing flames. Although it looks slow, it is actually very fast.
That figure had no time to dodge.
The black fog made the sound of wood being thrown into a pile of firewood. A layer of black fog peeled off, revealing a short and thin figure hidden within.
There was also a pale and frightened face.
"How is this possible?! How could he be so strong?!"
The man shouted in disbelief.
The dragon body had 30% of the ancient fire dragon bloodline, and Du Lu had won three matches in the Dragon God Arena. How could an ordinary fire dragon compare to him?
He almost died under the dragon's sharp claws.
Suddenly, Joelson said, "Wait."
Du Lu stopped moving.
That person suddenly half-kneeled on the ground. The cold sweat on his forehead was falling like rain, and he was panting.
Facing the fearsome dragon's sharp claws, he could not withstand the threat of death. His knight's heart was about to collapse.
"Dispose of the poison in my father's body" said Joelson weakly.
The man laughed strangely and said, "There is no way to undo the seed of darkness. Even if there is, I cannot tell you unless you are willing to join me ..."
"Forgetit."
Joelson shook his head and interrupted the person's words. He said casually, "Du Lu, continue."
When he finished talking.
The peng!
The whole ground seemed to shake.
Everyone is dumbfounded.
As Du Lu raised his claws.
There was only a pile of disgusting flesh on the ground, bleeding profusely.
A level 8 knight, a dark church expert with a strange aura.
He died so easily?!
However, Joelson seems to have done very little.
He glanced at Du Lu and gestured for a return.
Du Lu did not seem to be enjoying himself. This opponent is a bit too weak. It had not even aroused his desire to fight.
It let out a low roar.
The huge dragon figure spun twice in the sky and slowly disappeared from sight.
To Morgan and old Beard, everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.
Even the two children who had been protected by Leas were dumbfounded.
"Brother, you summoned a dragon, right?"
The girl asked in a low voice.
The little boy, Vernal, shook his head in confusion.
Joelson walked towards old Morgan. His tightly furrowed brows had yet to fully relax.
Even though the people from the dark church are dead, the problem still exists and is unresolved.
He had seen with his own eyes old Morgan wailing in pain when that fellow was controlling the Dark Warriors of Death.
If he did not guess wrongly, there was something similar in his body.
Joelson never understood.
How did the Dark Church find him?
Why would they want to use their family to force her?
Do they just want him to join them?
"Mr Joelson!"
Beard jumped up and greeted him excitedly. He greeted Joelson with respect.
A few months ago, he had personally tested the boy's magic talent. A few months later, he had become an extremely powerful level 6 mage and knight. He even had a giant dragon!
This is even more legendary than the story sung by Beard!
I have also seen a giant dragon and survived!
Beard would not want to shout this.
Joelson slightly nodded at her and walked forward to help the old Morgan stand up.
"Dad."
Joelson looked at the pale old Morgan face, his eyes filled with worry and guilt.
All this happened because of him.
And to him, old Morgan had killed his current wife with his own hands.
Old Morgan forced a smile and comforted him, "Joelson, don't worry about me. I'm doing fine. I feel fine. As long as I rest well for a few days, your father will be as strong as a lion again. "