Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 638

Bang!

As soon as the thin young man put his hand in Darren's elixir field, it bounced back as if deflected by a mysterious power.

He took several steps back and felt paralyzed as if he had been struck by lightning.

'This is weird. What is it? It must be something valuable. I must take it, ' the thin young man thought.

To avoid the same result, the thin young man placed a layer of Fringe Holy Will on his hand before he approached Darren's elixir field once again.

Darren felt such agony that he could not even scream.

"Ha-ha, I'm holding it in my hand," the thin young man shouted.

The nebular in Darren's elixir field constantly quivered in the hand of the thin young man as it resisted him.

"Hum, let me pull it out first!" Then, the thin young man tried his best to pull the nebular in Darren's elixir field.

Buzz...

The speed at which the nebular was rotating was obstructed, and it shook violently.

Darren felt the ultimate pain course through his body, which made him feel as though he was in hell. He wished that he would die immediately so that he could breathe a sigh of relief.

"What powerful strength! But you better come to me obediently!" With gritted teeth, the thin young man mobilized his Holy Will and tried again.

Crack!

As the thin young man's strength increased, the nebular began to shatter.

If someone observed the incident from a distance, it would look like countless dense green or black lightning drifting over the broken nebular.

"Ah!"

At this time, the thin young man shouted and quickly retreated.

The hand he had used to pull the nebular in Darren's elixir field had been smashed to pieces.

"Oh, my hand! What's happened?"

The thin young man looked at Darren in horror. His soul trembled as two icy rays of air as if released from the Darkest Hell, swept through his body. The power was so terrifying.

While he was still in shock, Darren's body underwent a dramatic change.

The thin young man stared at Darren and saw some dark scales sprout from his body.

'Is this guy a demonic monster? He is not human. I must kill him.'

The thin young man, however, overcame his fear and pain at the sight of Darren's sudden change. He didn't want to waste any time as he was afraid that Darren would cause him trouble later.

Bang!

The thin young man punched Darren's head with all his might. He hoped to kill him with one blow.

Bang!

Just as his hand touched Darren's head, tremendous power was released and smashed his arm to pieces.

The thin young man had lost both his arms. He hurriedly used the Shadow Rule to retreat. He found a secluded corner and desperately swallowed healing pills.

If others noticed that his arms were broken, they would attack him and kill him.

Still on the ground, Darren, who had been slipping in and out of consciousness, grew a little sober now.

The cold feeling released from his elixir field gradually suppressed the pain caused by the shattering of his elixir field.

"What is that? It must be the aura of the dragon blood!" Although he didn't know what had happened, Darren was overjoyed.

Gradually, after a few minutes, Darren's body was covered with olive-black scales.

"Ouch!"

The relief Darren had felt from the momentary reduction in pain disappeared when a sharp pain shot through his abdomen and back. It seemed as though something was about to break out of his body.

"Hum..."

Darren released a low growl.

As he was sober now, Darren unleashed his spiritual sense to probe what was happening in his body.

A gasp escaped Darren when he saw that he was not himself, but a thirty-foot-long dragon.