Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 230 Crushing the White Dragon
"Ow!!!"

A long and rough howl fell from the sky, followed by a turbulent air flow mixed with ice chips.

Gao Yang's expression remained unchanged, while the drunkenness on Agnia's face beside him had completely disappeared, and her eyes were full of solemnity.

"Gao Yang, maybe we should leave."

Agnia looked at Gao Yang awkwardly and whispered.

Gao Yang tilted his head slightly to look at her, and said in a low voice with a hint of ridicule: "Are you sober?"

Agnia smoothed the hair by her ear, looking a little irritated. "Now is not the time to talk about this. Gao Yang is a young white dragon, and my strength is severely suppressed here."

What she meant was that she couldn't deal with the white dragon now.

"That's not what you said before. I don't know who is clamoring to peel off the white dragon's skin."

Gao Yang's slightly joking voice sounded under the helmet, but it made Agnia look even more irritated.

"Besides, it's not so easy to leave now. It's coming!"

As soon as Gao Yang finished speaking, the air currents surging in the sky suddenly increased, and the wind mixed with ice chips hit Gao Yang's armor, making crackling sounds.

At the same time, the black shadow on the top of the distant mountain had spread a pair of huge wings and swooped down from the top of the mountain.

This was Gao Yang's first close encounter with a legendary dragon. It had a streamlined body, solid silver-white dragon scales, and a pair of broad and powerful dragon wings. Everything about it seemed to show the power in that body that frightened the world.

As the distance got closer, Gao Yang could already hear the tearing sound as it broke through the cold air, and the loud sound made by its strong dragon wings flapping the air.

What followed was a heavy pressure that made the world tremble, that is, the dragon's might.

However, for Gao Yang, this level of dragon power does not seem to have the ability to kill him.

It was getting closer and closer, so close that Gao Yang could already see the white dragon's cold and cruel yellow vertical pupils.

"Gao Yang, hurry up!"

Agnia roared, and the agate staff in her hand burst into a dazzling red light. The next moment, the surrounding spiritual energy began to stir, and a pungent smell like sulfur suddenly spread. The terrifying high temperature almost instantly vaporized the surrounding ice and snow.

As the thick white mist rose, a huge flaming hand clenched into a fist and smashed towards the head of the flying white dragon.

Gao Yang clearly saw a flash of contempt in the eyes of the flying white dragon. Facing Agnia's spell, it did not dodge at all and just charged head-on.

Boom~
Flames exploded and cold air spread out.

The raging flames were suppressed by the biting cold, and even the terrifying explosions sounded more like the wails of death.

"Ow!"

The ground shook violently, and the white dragon's powerful hind legs landed, its winding flesh wings piercing the ice mist. It raised its head high and let out another earth-shaking dragon roar.

As for the flame, what flame?
Agnia's face became even uglier. Now it seemed that her previous thoughts were a bit naive.

She took a deep breath, stepped forward, and stopped Gao Yang behind her.

“Gao Yang, this time it’s my fault. You go first, I’ll stop it for you.”

Gao Yang looked at Agnia's resolute back and smiled helplessly. It seemed that she was still drunk.

It's just a white dragon that hasn't reached adulthood yet, why does it seem like we're going to be separated from each other forever?

Agnia's right hand, which was holding up the staff, was held down by a large gauntleted hand. She turned her head and saw Gao Yang walking up to her.

"Agnia, although I really want to thank you, do you know that you look particularly funny now?" After the words fell, Agnia only felt the air in front of her surge violently, which forced her to squint her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Gao Yang was no longer in front of her. Instead, there was a ten-meter-tall, fully armed humanoid dragon.

"Stay away, Agnia."

A thunderous sound came from above. Agnia looked at Gao Yang in armor in front of her, opened her mouth, but in the end, she said nothing and ran away.

There was a trace of scrutiny in the white dragon's cruel yellow vertical pupils. The large creature in front of it had a familiar smell mixed with a hint of fear.

This fear was inexplicable, but it made it angry, and the hot dragon blood flowing in its veins further aroused its murderous intent.

The next moment, it attacked Gao Yang without hesitation.

The thick neck gave its head extremely fast speed. Almost in an instant, a bloody mouth with flashing sharp teeth appeared in front of Gao Yang.

Click!

The crisp sound of teeth colliding was heard. Although the attack missed, Bai Long did not stop at all. His two front paws were as fast as lightning, slapping down in an alternating manner.

Gao Yang dodged the first claw attack, but when facing the second claw attack, his body paused slightly.

Boom!
A violent force poured out of his chest, and the terrifying force made him slide back five or six meters.

Gao Yang stopped, feeling the severe pain in his chest, and grinned grimly.

"Your claw attack doesn't seem too strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, his huge body suddenly accelerated to the limit, the ground beneath his feet was torn apart, and the soil flew everywhere.

Gao Yang broke through the ice fog and cold air at an extremely high speed and appeared in front of Bai Long. His huge fist became bigger and bigger in Bai Long's eyes.

Bang!
With a dull sound of flesh hitting flesh, Bai Long's body fell heavily backward.

After hitting the target with a punch, Gao Yang took another step forward, and his dragon claws covered with ferocious gauntlets kept hitting the white dragon's body.

Ouch! !

After a huge wail, the white dragon rolled to the ground, and hot dragon blood spilled from its broken dragon scales.

It flapped its wings, trying to fly away.

The brief encounter ended with it being crushed. If it had insisted on fighting the monster in front of it, its end would have been a pile of broken bones.

Want to escape?
Gao Yang clenched his hand in the air, and a huge black sword appeared in his hand. The next moment, a raging fire ignited on the sword.

With the black jade in his hand, Gao Yang's fighting spirit suddenly grew stronger, and his whole body was wrapped in the flaming fighting spirit.

His aura changed, and his body rushed forward again. A terrifying, fiery sword mark cut through the air, lasting for several seconds before slowly dissipating.

The white dragon's struggling body suddenly froze, and it felt a sharp pain at the base of its wings as it was about to flap. Then a large amount of blood spurted out from the base of its wings like it was free.

With just one sword strike, Gao Yang cut off one of its dragon wings.

Ow! ! !
A terrified dragon roar sounded in the ice and snow, and in the boiling dragon blood was the struggling body of the white dragon.

Gao Yang held the sword and turned slowly, with some disappointment in his eyes.

This white dragon doesn't seem as strong as imagined.

(End of this chapter)