That giant claw descended from the sky, about the size of a lorry.
Western dragons are symbols of evil and power, and this is not without reason, for they are too powerful.
The hardness of that flesh and its strength are simply excessively perverse.
Several top-tier players exerted all their strength yet could not remove a single dragon scale, showing how formidable it is.
Moreover, there is that occasional burst of dragon breath, even more impossible to guard against. Once hit by it, that is simply fatal.
At this moment, this claw carried an aura of world-destroying power as it came. This dragon clearly intended to target Luo Chen.
Looking at that descending claw, Luo Chen instantly grew furious.
Never has he been the one to trample others, and no one has ever dared to step on him, not even a Western dragon.
So Luo Chen directly kicked upwards.
“Dong!” A huge sonic boom raised a towering wave, turning yellow sand into a sandstorm and lifting sand into the sky.
“Oh, he is finished. Poor chap. Too unlucky.” Clark gestured at his chest, as if praying for Luo Chen.
After all, being stepped on by a dragon, he would certainly be turned into minced meat.
But then, within the sandstorm, they were shocked to discover that the dragon had actually toppled over, falling to the side.
Immediately, a “dong” sound rang out again, and yellow sand filled the sky, blocking the view.
Then, the several hundred spectators in the distance were all aghast, unable to figure out what had happened.
But very quickly, those few people close by, such as the witch Morgana, instantly opened her small mouth so wide an egg could almost fit inside.
“Oh, my heavens, he is not dead?” Morgana let out a cry of alarm.
“My God, what am I seeing?” Holy Knight Clark had an expression of utter disbelief.
“My God, how is this possible, he survived?” The Night Assassin also screamed, simply unable to believe her eyes.
That dragon was enraged. Just now, with one claw strike, it had actually been overturned by a massive force.
Dragons are not clumsy at all. Rather, they are as agile as cats. After falling, it instantly stood up, then leapt into the air and spat a mouthful of dragon breath towards Luo Chen.
“Run!” Clark shouted.
But it was already too late. Dragon breath sprayed from its nostrils.
“Fuck you, are you giving me face or not?” Luo Chen could not help but curse.
“You dare use snot to disgust me?” Luo Chen’s figure flashed, dodging the dragon breath, then leapt up directly and punched the dragon’s jaw.
The other few people nearby had expressions of bewilderment and did not understand what Luo Chen said. But the witch Morgana had stayed in China for several years, so she clearly heard Luo Chen’s words.
“My heavens, what is he saying?”
“Snot?” Morgana was instantly thrown into confusion.
Actually, calling it snot is not far off, since it came from the nostrils.
But who dares to be so arrogant?
Calling dragon breath snot?
But Luo Chen said it, and he also acted.
“Bang!” Sparks flew in all directions. Luo Chen punched the dragon’s lower jaw, and the dragon was knocked over again.
“My God, what am I seeing?” This time, these words were not spoken by Holy Knight Clark.
They were spoken by several hundred Western experts in the distance.
“He knocked the dragon over?”
“Hiss, my God, are my eyes alright?” someone exclaimed.
That is something even their Western top-tier players could not accomplish. Now it was actually done by Luo Chen?
Clark had originally wanted to go help. Seeing this situation, he instantly wilted like pickled vegetables, obediently staying in place and not daring to step forward again.
This is too terrifying.
And it did not end there. Not only was the dragon knocked down, Luo Chen went up and delivered a fierce kicking to that dragon’s big head.
How could being sprayed with snot be forgiven?
He is an Immortal Venerable, after all!
This directly touched Luo Chen’s bottom line!
Sparks flew in all directions, and pieces of dragon scales shot out.
“My God, what am I seeing?” Morgana and the others were completely petrified.
The dragon is being beaten up?
How is this possible?
But this scene before their eyes happened just like that, truly.
And how could the dragon keep enduring Luo Chen’s beating?
With a flap of its wings, it flipped over and rose, wanting to soar into the sky, then spray dragon breath at Luo Chen from the air.
But just as it took off, it was grabbed by the tail by Luo Chen.
Normally speaking, how much does Luo Chen weigh?
Could he hold back this colossal creature?
That is simply impossible!
But contrary to expectations, not only was the dragon grabbed by Luo Chen, it was done with ease. Luo Chen grabbed this dragon’s tail, then swung it fiercely.
Directly giving the dragon something like an over-the-shoulder throw.
“Dong!” Yellow sand filled the sky again.
Everyone was dumbstruck, simply staring blankly.
“My God, is he a war god?” Clark watched this scene in horror.
Simply too terrifying, too inconceivable.
But next, something even more inconceivable happened.
Luo Chen directly grabbed one of the dragon’s wings, then exerted force fiercely.
Rip!
A sharp, piercing sound rang out, making everyone in the distance feel their scalps go numb.
“Ao~” The dragon let out a heart-rending cry.
Everyone’s scalps went numb, already horrified to the extreme.
Scarlet blood spilled onto the yellow sand everywhere. Dragon blood is too precious, but now it was being spilled onto the earth as if it cost nothing.
Many watching felt heartache. It is too wasteful of heaven’s gifts.
But no one dared to step forward, because the dragon blood temperature was too high, like lava, melting the desert. Most importantly, the scene before their eyes was like two heavenly gods fighting.
This description is actually not accurate. Strictly speaking, it is one heavenly god beating up a dragon.
But that kind of battle is too terrifying. Ordinary people simply dare not approach.
After all, touching it slightly means either death or injury. Even those few top-tier players had evacuated the battlefield, staying far away.
And the dragon was finally afraid. It staggered, directly stood up, and ran away swaying.
This human is too terrifying. It is not his opponent at all.
If it does not run, it will definitely die here today.
The dragon directly abandoned its draconic dignity.
“Want to run?” Luo Chen turned his head. That big creature is very agile and extremely fast, already running over fifty metres away.
But Luo Chen’s anger had not yet vented. How could he let this dragon run?
Thus, a scene that shocked all Western experts occurred, or rather, a scene that had never occurred before.
In the past, it was always a dragon chasing a person.
But today, this history was overturned.
A person, chasing a dragon.
“My God, has this world gone mad?” “Is he preparing to slay a dragon?”