Rumble!!!

The intense tremor seemed to have no intention of stopping, and the entire Devil's Cry Ridge mountain range trembled.

In the dungeon.

After the collision just now, the seven Purgatory Martial Artists retreated some distance one after another, each with a resolute look on their faces, but a trace of worry in their eyes.

What is this emotion?

Chu Han keenly captured the worry in the eyes of these seven Purgatory Martial Artists.

It doesn't make sense!

Chu Han's thoughts were racing in his heart, according to common sense, these seven people had already burned their souls, and they were dead ends no matter what, and it was impossible to continue to live.

People who can come to this point must be determined, would rather die than give in, and their souls are burning, why should they still have concerns?

How did this concern come from?

Chu Han felt more and more that there was something strange in this, these seven people seemed to be hiding something, more precisely, as if they were guarding something.

Wait a minute!

A glint flashed in Chu Han's bright dragon eyes, and the standing positions of the seven purgatory martial artists in front of him were fan-shaped, and the middle position happened to be the altar behind them.

Don't...... Are they guarding the altar?

Is there anything at the altar that is worth guarding with the burning souls of these seven men?

Chu Han's circling body slowly rose into the air, and his whole body overflowed with brilliant golden light, not only recovering the surrounding space and dispersing the boundless dead qi, but also illuminating the path in the distance, and the light went straight to the altar behind the seven purgatory martial artists.

This......

Under the golden light, there was a shadow on the blackened altar, and this shadow was surrounded by dead air, and it was vague to see its true appearance.

However, Chu Han was almost certain that it was a person!

These purgatory warriors, I'm afraid they are guarding this person!

Who the hell is it?

It is worth these seven Purgatory Warriors to protect at the cost of burning their souls!

Whoa!

At the moment when Chu Han was thinking, the seven purgatory martial artists raised their hands with each other, and the gray dead qi connected together, instantly forming a large net, and the big net of dead qi immediately merged into one, rushing towards Chu Han.

Boom! Boom!

Chu Han didn't dodge at all, and directly slapped it with a powerful dragon claw attached to the golden light, and instantly burst into a trembling sound, and the furious claws directly smashed everything in front of him.

Burst!!!

This large net was connected to the qi of the seven Purgatory Warriors, and at the moment of collision, their bodies suffered a strong backlash, and a cloud of black blood erupted from each of their mouths.

Chu Han's dragon claws were also attacked by the death qi, the dark golden scales on the sharp claws shattered and flew away, several wounds faintly appeared, and dark golden blood slowly flowed out.

It's just that compared to these seven purgatory martial artists, Chu Han's injuries are negligible.

"Give me all the death!"

Chu Han raised his dragon head and suddenly let out a dragon groan, the golden light of his whole body burst out, and the claws of the tyrant swept out towards the seven purgatory martial artists, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Airplanes......

However, at the moment when Chu Han waved the dragon's claws, the vague phantom on the altar suddenly emitted a fluctuation, followed by a clicking sound of eggshells shattering.

Something is out!

Chu Han was shocked in his heart, but he didn't stop the claws that swept out, and in an instant, the golden light skyrocketed, swinging the golden power out.

These seven Purgatory Warriors already had gloomy eyes, knowing that they were no match for the dark golden divine dragon in front of them, but when they felt the fluctuations of the altar behind them, a scorching light burst out in everyone's eyes.

"Hold on!"

"Gotta hold on!"

"It's the last moment for the young master!"

"The young master's inheritance must not be disturbed!"

The minds of these seven Purgatory Warriors seemed to be connected to each other, and their minds were connected to each other, and an extremely terrifying death qi was generated, and the corresponding price was that the bodies of these seven Purgatory Warriors gradually turned into gray death qi for nothingness.

Sou!

The solid gray dead qi bombarded towards Chu Han like a pillar, directly hitting Chu Han's dragon claws.

Rumble!!!

This collision erupted into a more intense shock than before, and the hesitation happened too suddenly, Chu Han had to deal with it in a hurry, the two dragon claw dragon scales flew over, and the dark golden dragon blood spilled on the ground.

Click!

In the earth-shattering explosion, mixed with a crisp cracking sound, a gray streamer burst out, heading straight for the dark golden dragon that was shocked back in midair.

Shout!

This figure phantom appeared suddenly, and the speed was so fast that even Chu Han felt overwhelmed.

This person was shirtless, his explosive muscles were exceptionally clear, and his body was filled with gray airflow, but it was completely different from the feeling of those Purgatory Warriors.

"Dragons?"

A slightly green voice sounded, and there was a hint of doubt in the voice, it was obviously the first time he had seen a dragon.

Swish!

As soon as this person's words fell, he turned into a streamer and rushed straight into the sky, instantly appearing in front of Chu Han's body, and immediately reached out, turning his hand into a fist in mid-air, and directly bombarded Chu Han's injured dragon claw.

The man didn't use death air, and the punches he threw were just physical strength.

This is this physical strength, but it gives Chu Han an inexplicable chill, and there is a faint feeling that it is difficult to match.

Not to be underestimated!

Chu Han believed in his feelings very much, and in an instant, a majestic dragon power spread out, and the golden light shrouded the dragon claws, and the dragon claws flashed with a cold light, and swept out with all their strength.

Rumble!!!

Chu Han's dragon claws collided with that person's fist, and the instantly startled force made Chu Han's dragon claws clatter and shatter, and the dark golden dragon scales on the claws turned into Dao fragments, and the entire dragon claws bent at an incredible angle.

What a powerful force!

Chu Han's heart shook violently, no one knew better than him how strong his body was in the state of turning into a dragon, he never thought that this person would be able to shake his dragon claws and have the absolute upper hand.

Wow!

The dark golden dragon's blood swayed down the sky, as if it had rained golden, and the boundless death qi drilled into the wound at the dragon's claws.

"Dragons, that's it. ”

The man stood in the void, the outline of his face gradually became clearer, there was a domineering aura between his eyebrows, and his scarlet pupils shone with disdain.

This teenager!

Chu Han's huge dragon eyes trembled suddenly, he knew the young man in front of him, and even knew him very well, it was Bai Fan, the young master of the Bai family in Jiang Xuecheng, who had funded him to pass the alchemist's assessment, but later because of the Bai family's affairs, the two of them have been strangers ever since.

"Bai Fan, why are you here?"

Chu Han asked suspiciously, the golden light on his body surged, and the huge dragon body shrank sharply, returning to the appearance of a human being, but his left arm, bent at a strange angle, was left by Fang Cai's battle.

"Are you...... Chu Han?"

Bai Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, a breathtaking cold light oozed from his scarlet eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get there! I still wanted to look for you, but I ran into you here, I didn't expect you to be a dragon, I still underestimated you after all!"

The smile on Bai Fan's face became gloomy, the terrifying muscles of his whole body were filled with explosive power, and the pure gray dead qi lingered on his fist, instantly shattering the space around him.

"Chu Han, I can have today because of you! However, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have received the inheritance of the Dao of Silence, speaking of which, I should still thank you!"

(End of chapter)