Chapter 978: Klonada's Death

"Hold back your emotions, my dear friend, don't force me to use violence!" Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes and warned him.

But unfortunately, the preconceived impression left by the last meeting, and the innate arrogance of the dragon, made Kronada make a wrong judgment, and directly opened his bloody mouth and roared: "Die, despicable little worm, I will burn you to ashes!"

Next Second......

Rumble!

A scorching cloud of dragon's breath erupted, covering the otherwise modest underground hall, and its terrifying heat caused the surrounding rocks to melt into a liquid state, constantly tumbling and bubbling and bubbling.

Wrath!

Uncontrollable anger!

Ever since it was last tricked by a human, it has been mired in a state of utter shameful resentment, replaying details of what happened almost every moment, and this shame has quickly turned into uncontrollable anger.

Now, there is finally an outlet for this anger.

The terrible breath lasted for a full minute, and by the time the dragon had stopped, the rocks around the passage to the surface had melted away, forming a large circular crater.

But Zhang Cheng, who had been barbecued by the dragon's breath for a minute, was unscathed, still with a faint smile on his face, and said casually sarcastically: "This is how you welcome your old friend? Or do you think I'm so stupid that I'm not sure at all, so I'll come back to you for revenge?" Dear Klonada, it seems that you are no different from your kind, always so idiotic and arrogant. ”

"You've resisted my breath?!" the red dragon was visibly surprised, and his two lava-like eyes glowed with disbelief.

"Block?" Zhang Cheng shook his head mockingly. "No, in fact I didn't do anything! It's the magic flame you spew out that is so cold that it can't even hurt my skin. You and I are already two completely different levels of lifeforms, and I am much more advanced and powerful than you. In return for a warm welcome, I'll show you what it means to be truly powerful......"

The words just fell!

He raised his left hand and spilled a chilling chill into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying low temperature quickly spread to all directions, and in less than half a minute or so, everything within a radius of hundreds of meters was frozen up, and even the hot magma instantly solidified into hard rock.

Although the energy contained in the Titan body is too amazing, so that it cannot tear the space directly like before, Zhang Cheng can only use the projection of consciousness, and he can't even reach one percent of the strength of the body, but it is still very easy to deal with a mere red dragon.

Feeling his body temperature getting lower and lower, and the fire of life beating in his chest getting weaker and weaker, Kronada finally realized how amazing the power of this terrifying magic was, and while struggling to break free from his frozen lower body, he shouted in panic: "No! You can't do this! Let go of me! I can't die! If I die, the dragons of this world will be extinct, and all magic related to dragons and light will disappear." The silent ghosts of the northern frigid lands will kill all the living people in this world. ”

"Oh, don't worry about the strangers, I've sent the most faithful servants to take them in. It is believed that it will not be long before a new force will rise beyond the Great Wall of Desperation, a huge empire of death. However, they will not easily destroy the human world, but will act as a catalyst for civilization, forcing the self-proclaimed aristocracy to change. As for the dragons, my child Kulo Kelba will succeed you and become the new dragon king of this world. Zhang Cheng broke the other party's illusion in an extremely cruel tone.

Letting go of your former enemies?

Come on!

There are usually only two kinds of people who can do this kind of thing, one is stupid enough to really believe that repaying grievances with virtue will make the world a better place, and the other is a "show" made out of special needs.

For example, Han Xin, the founding general of the Han Dynasty, forgave the butcher who let himself suffer the humiliation of his crotch.

It's not that he is really generous, but that he wants to use this opportunity to make his reputation even better, which is essentially a kind of political show and artificial hype.

As a conspiracy theorist, Zhang Cheng never believed that there were any perfect saints in the world, and perhaps some people would occasionally lend a helping hand to those in need out of compassion, but it was absolutely impossible to last a lifetime.

The more touted the celebrity, the worse things he does, and even secretly a liar who sells out his country for his own interests.

Looking at the red dragon that was frozen into ice sculptures little by little, Zhang Cheng finally raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Syllable!

Crash!

The huge ice sculpture suddenly split apart and fell to the ground and fell into thousands of pieces.

In particular, the head full of fear perfectly preserved Cronada's reaction before death.

If you weren't in a hurry, I would slowly let you taste the pain and despair before death. Next, it's time to visit my dear wife and see if she is still as naïve and naïve as she used to be, and who governs a country like a child. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng cast his teleportation magic again and disappeared in place.

He just left on the front foot!

The island shook violently, and then sank to the bottom of the sea with a deafening bang.

......

At the same time, Warrent, who had just finished a fierce hand-to-hand fight with three women, was lying on the soft big bed, raised his head and drank a large glass of wine, licked his lips and asked one of the fair-skinned young women, "Lovely little baby, can you tell me about the interesting things that have happened in the city lately?"

"Interesting, I don't know what you're referring to?" the naked woman winked playfully.

"Aha! I suppose these golden knick-knacks will satisfy your voracious appetite, won't they?" Warrent laughed and took a handful of gold coins from his pocket and threw them into the air.

Moment!

The prostitutes who had been lazily lying on their beds and chairs jumped up one after another, screaming and scrambling for gold.

Little did they know that gold was the most useless metal in hell, and that the demons would rather throw it away on the side of the road than look at it again.

Warrent took advantage of this, unwittingly collecting a large amount of gold and ordering the imp to mint it into currency.

You don't need to ask, you know, he has been preparing for the evacuation from the beginning, and that humble magic leather pocket contains a coin made of five hundred tons of gold, enough to live a luxurious life for the rest of his life......