Green Monster Epic

Chapter 429: Intense Battle

The black dragon before him was indeed powerful. Its formidable physique, coupled with nearly instantaneous dragon breath attacks and various arcane spells, allowed it to fight with its claws, tail club, and even heavy wings while chanting dragon language magic.

It could almost be described as a master of both martial and arcane arts, making its combined combat power far greater than the sum of its parts.

Such strength would be difficult for any powerhouse of the same level to contend with, almost enough to crush the vast majority of strong individuals.

However, the black dragon fighting Allen was only at the peak of the early Legend rank.

If it faced a Legend-rank powerhouse in the middle stage who happened to possess powers that somewhat countered it and had excellent agility, it would find things quite challenging.

Allen's pressure stemmed more from the opponent's various magical abilities, but the special effect of his Bone Splitter reduced the direct power of many evocation spells by more than half.

After all, in the heat of battle, the black dragon couldn't always cast high-level spells every time it chanted.

With a light tap of his Smokewave Steps on the ground and air, Allen's lithe and agile figure moved as if on flat ground, constantly weaving through the blind spots of the black dragon's massive body.

Occasionally, he would drag Bone Splitter across the dragon's sturdy scales and thick metal armor, creating sparks of light, taking advantage of the dragon's lack of agility compared to his own.

Once his body had recovered, Allen would seize the opportunity to deliver a fierce blow to an exposed area of the black dragon's skin, tearing through its metallic scales and splashing droplets of crimson blood tinged with faint magical energy.

The black dragon roared and howled in vain, possessing immense power and a formidable body, yet unable to land a single fatal blow on the slender figure its pupils were constantly locked onto, causing it great frustration.

It had considered counterattacking, its sharp teeth and claws, wide wings, and the menacing hammer at the end of its tail constantly flailing at the annoying opponent like a fly, but it could hardly pose a significant threat.

Every time it deliberately exposed a weak point, using its tough body as bait to trade injuries with the opponent, it always ended up suffering a greater loss, while the opponent could dodge with ease or easily block its attacks with their weapon and slender hands.

In the end, the black dragon lowered its proud head and unleashed another burst of scorching flames filled with a strong sulfurous odor, engulfing the ghostly figure before it once more.

Before the opponent could pass through the range of its dragon breath spell, a powerful gale swept through the surroundings.

Turning back, the proud black dragon had already soared into the sky, quickly disappearing from sight.

While flapping its wings to aid its flight, flashes of light also flickered as the black dragon continuously stored its sturdy armor into its dimensional bag for faster flight.

By the time Allen drove Bone Splitter, transforming into a whirlwind, to escape the scorching heat before him, he could only see the black dragon's figure gradually receding into the distance.

Pursuing it further would be time-consuming.

Of course, even with the assistance of Bone Splitter's magic-breaking properties, the dragon breath spell, which was at least at the 9th level, still burned scorched wounds on Allen's body, with wisps of smoke slowly rising.

After only glancing at the fleeing black dragon, Allen stopped paying attention to this opponent who was all show and no substance, and turned his head.

Bone Splitter, with its fierce and unparalleled power, charged straight towards another battlefield several miles away: another black dragon that was suppressing the ogre Nicol.

Before Allen even arrived, the powerful sword wind of the Heaven-Opening Battle Skill had already preceded him, directly slashing towards the space between the black dragon's open wings.

Having already gained the advantage on the battlefield, it was suppressing the ogre Nicol, who appeared tall and fat to ordinary humanoids but seemed somewhat small in the dragon's eyes, with a cruel and mocking gaze.

The escape of its black dragon companion had already been noticed by this black dragon, but just as it wanted to pay attention to its companion's opponent, Nicol happened to unleash a powerful counterattack, forcing it to reluctantly withdraw its mental energy and gaze and focus on dealing with the opponent before it.

Allen had a habit that could be considered either an advantage or a disadvantage: he always preferred to fight on broad and solid ground.

Compared to aerial combat, which was not much different for Legends, Allen still felt more at ease when he was standing on solid ground.

Not needing to stay airborne meant that Allen didn't need to display the aura of a Legend, and it also saved a lot of energy.

Perhaps this was the real reason why Allen liked to fight on the ground.

Just like now, although the 'Heaven-Opening' sword move was powerful, after reaching his current realm, Allen had become proficient in accumulating and containing energy.

Until the moment he truly attacked, almost every bit of energy was firmly controlled by Allen on the blade of Bone Splitter, without causing the opponent to notice the slightest bit.

Nicol's opponent, the black dragon, obviously didn't notice Allen's approach.

Although it sensed a humanoid creature approaching, in the current chaotic battlefield, this fellow who didn't reveal too much aura might not be able to distract the black dragon much.

By the time the Heaven-Opening strike truly revealed its unparalleled power, it seemed to be too late for the black dragon to react.

In the end, it could only cover its massive body with its wide wings to strengthen its defense.

Shua ~ ~ ~ ~

Dozens of palm-sized metallic scales scattered to the ground, and the black dragon's left wing was directly cut with a long gash from the center of its bone structure to the end of its wing.

Roar!!!

The earth-shattering roar had just risen when it was forced back into its throat by a head-on slash.

Allen wouldn't give the dragon before him any chance to resist.

With Nicol holding it back, Allen had already planned to seriously injure this black dragon.

Nicol was also in a sorry state at this time.

As an ogre, he naturally possessed thick layers of fat as a defensive asset, but in the face of the black dragon's powerful magic, he was still burned and covered in soot, emitting a strong and rich aroma of roasted meat.

Nicol, who had almost been completely suppressed by the black dragon, now received Allen's help and switched to a supporting attack with great understanding.

He didn't expect his steel spear to cause much damage, but as long as the black dragon showed the slightest sign of wanting to escape, a long spear would transform into a giant net covering the sky, trapping it firmly on the vast wilderness of the Gobi Desert.

Before long, Allen's Bone Splitter once again achieved success.

A stream of foul-smelling, blood-red dragon blood splashed into the sky and fell to the ground, followed by the dragon's roars filling the air, and clusters of scorching fireballs appeared out of thin air, creating mushroom clouds on the ground.

In the distance, the sounds of fighting were still loud, and countless drow and wilderness native warriors shouted loudly, wielding sharp weapons and continuing the brutal battle fearlessly.

High in the sky, streams of energy storms vented between the air, and more than a dozen Legend-level powerhouses had no scruples, smashing their signature battle skills at the opponents before them, and occasionally a touch of bright red or dark green blood could be seen flashing.

I'll try something fresh today ~~ ~ ~