The surrounding spiritual Qi was rushing toward him like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.
Something was wrong…
Just when he was confused, Solid Dragon suddenly felt that the hilt in his hand was boiling hot. He lowered his head and saw a dark red inscription on the sword. A destructive force was madly gathering with the surge of spiritual Qi. The rolling pressure was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
Crack!
Solid Dragon widened his eyes and exclaimed. Because he was too scared, his voice changed, as if he was a male duck being pinched in the throat.
He realized that the opponent had already planned this move. It was very likely that Herd Norman was sent flying because Herd Norman wanted to let Solid Dragon’s guard down. Unfortunately, it was too late to react at this time.
With a boom, a white light flashed on the flat ground. The flying sword instantly exploded. The surging white and golden flames engulfed him in an instant with a scream from Solid Dragon.
Within a 100-meter radius, a deep pit was formed.
The remaining palm of Solid Dragon was also blown into meat paste at this moment. He was wrapped in flames and flew out like a cannonball. After hitting the ground hard, he left a deep gully on the ground before he stopped.
The aftermath of the explosion created a huge crater on the ground and created a vacuum on the deserted island. In a trance, the deserted island fell into a strange silence. In such an environment, it seemed that even the sound of waves could not be heard.
Using magic weapon of spirit tools level as a medium to trigger the exploding inscriptions, the power generated at this moment was much greater than that of magic, although it did not reach the standard of magical power. However, using this method once meant that it would consume a spirit tool. Besides, it also required materials to carve inscriptions. The cost was too high, so few people used it.
From this, it could be seen that Sunshine Lydia and Herd Norman were going all out to kill Solid Dragon.
The silent environment lasted for a while. Then, as Solid Dragon swayed and stood up from the ground, the sound of waves and sea breeze rang out again. At this time, although he stood up, he looked much more tragic than before.
His scalp was torn off, and his forehead was badly mutilated. A large part of his skin and flesh had fallen off, and a white bed of teeth could be seen on one side of his cheek.
One of his eyes was also blind, and his eyeballs had disappeared, leaving only a bloody hole. As for his body, it was better as if it had been torn apart, and his internal organs were flowing out of the wound. There were still bones exposed on his arm, which looked extremely horrible.
“Bastard… Bastard!”
Solid Dragon gasped for breath, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
He murmured, “If you kill me, the sect will immediately know… I have a life card… Not an ant like you… A Holy Land Realm… A good-for-nothing…” As he spoke, he looked forward with the remaining eye.
At first glance, he saw Sunshine Lydia struggling to get up. But then, Solid Dragon did not see Herd Norman. His body suddenly trembled. Before that, he clearly remembered that Herd Norman fell in that direction. But now, it was empty.
“Go to hell!” Just as he was lost in thought, an angry roar came from behind him.
Swoosh!
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