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Chapter 507: Chapter 370 Exterminate Black Dragon! Entrust?_3
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This Black Dragon was not a true Black Dragon.
Instead, it was formed by the fusion of the fallen Black Dragon’s flesh and blood, and when facing someone weaker than itself, it could crush them by borrowing the Body of the Black Dragon.
But now…
Facing the burn of the Pure Holy Flame supported by Divinity, it had no power to resist at all.
Continuously collapsing, then being burned and transformed.
Zheng Cheng’s figure stepped on the large chunks of falling flesh and continued upwards, quickly reaching the head of the Black Dragon.
With a grab of his hand, Shura’s Dual Blades appeared in his grasp. From a high vantage point, he swung down directly!
Random Dissection Technique!
“Puff!”
The blade flashed, and the head of the Black Dragon was instantly cleaved into two halves.
“Roar…”
[Skill execution successful!]
[You have obtained a Special Ingredient: Flesh and Blood of the Black Dragon.]
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[You have obtained Black Dragon DNA molecules.]
[You have activated the Black Dragon DNA Blueprint.]
[Special Ingredient: Flesh and Blood of the Black Dragon]
[Quality: Nine Stars]
[Effect: Permanently increases Strength by 10, Spirit by 10, Physique by 10, Flame Resistance +10, Dark Resistance +10, Dragon Might +1, limited to a single use.]
[Note: The life essence of the Black Dragon’s flesh and blood, which has undergone some changes due to its special nature.]
Zheng Cheng’s eyes flickered as he looked at the slightly reddened flesh in his hand, his thoughts racing.
Besides the substantial addition of 30 attribute points, the flesh and blood of the Black Dragon also contains… Dragon Might?!
What is Dragon Might?
Could it be the spiritual awe that higher beings of the Dragon Clan have over lower beings?
Or is it that…
With a thought, he concentrated his spirit on the flesh, and another piece of information appeared.
[Dragon Might: A unique soul fluctuation specific to the Dragon Clan. Once comprehended, it can be released through any action, skill, gaze, etc., of oneself. The stronger the soul, the stronger the spiritual suppression of the target.]
He opened his mouth and swallowed the flesh right away.
As his attribute points surged, he also felt a special aura lingering in his heart.
“Dragon Might, eh…”
“Zheng Cheng! Look quickly!”
Suddenly, Yao Zhixue shouted from underground.
“There are other people in this dragon’s belly…!”
Zheng Cheng hurriedly looked in the direction Yao Zhixue was pointing, and indeed, along with the disintegration of the Black Dragon’s body, a large number of humanoid chunks were falling from the sky, at least a hundred bodies.
Among these figures, aside from a portion that looked like the Human Race, a great many were from the Earth Demon Race, beings that were half-human and half-demon!
“There are survivors!”
Zheng Cheng’s mind raced, and Jerry immediately pounced over.
In this period, Zheng Cheng had fed it more DNA molecules from various life forms, endowing it with a host of new abilities.
Dozens of root tendrils suddenly sprouted from within it, transforming into dozens of large hands that grabbed those humans whose features were still discernible, and placed them safely on the ground.
“Eh… Is that Xiong Pi? Jiang Jingkui?”
“Who are these people?”
“Cough, cough cough…”
Suddenly, Xiong Pi started coughing violently and struggled to open his eyes.
“The, the Black Dragon Guard?”
“My boss took care of that!” Zhuang Shuai approached with a large face, curiously asking, “You’re Xiong Pi, right? And there’s Jiang Jingkui. How did the Black Dragon Guard swallow you up?”
“Your boss…”
Xiong Pi looked towards Zheng Cheng: “You’re Zheng Cheng, right? Indeed, you’re from the strongest batch three years ago. If it weren’t for the Blessed Land for three years…”
“Never mind. Zheng Cheng, I have something here that the principal entrusted to me before he left. I think Jiang Jingkui should have one too.”
“I am seriously wounded, and this assessment should come to an end for me, so I must ask you to take on this task.”
“Deliver it to an altar in the Black Dragon Abyss, it is a task the principal emphasized repeatedly!”
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