A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Golden blood gushed from the wounds on the dragon's body.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ke's eyes flashed with a hint of heartache.

The dragon is a treasure.

It's a treasure in every sense, inside and out.

Lu Ke still remembered that when he was in the Main God Space, he had passed through a mission world.

That mission world also required them to slay a dragon.

He was actually a nobody back then, and that time he was just there to make up the numbers.

Don't believe it.

In the Main God Space, the reincarnator who unlocked the first layer of the gene lock can actually be considered Little Karami.

Therefore, Lu Ke was not part of the main force that killed the dragon that time.

But at that time, after the reincarnators killed the dragon, they all rushed to grab the dragon essence that had been extracted from the dragon. Only Lu Ke took a fancy to the huge dragon body and the dragon blood on the ground.

Lu Ke successfully unlocked his second genetic lock by using the dragon blood on that land.

at the moment?

"I want you to help me practice!"

"hold head high!"

Lu Ke watched the dragon drift and turn in the air, staring at him with angry dragon eyes, and then opening its mouth straight at him. He said this in a deep voice, and then looked at the dragon that was about to swallow him without making any move.

He neither dodged nor avoided, letting the dragon swallow him whole.

only……

The moment the dragon's mouth closed, a golden light also emanated from Lu Ke's body.

"Mutant: Golden Body!"

"Oh!"

Luke stretched out his hands, grabbed the dragon's tongue which was trying to coil around his belly, and then pulled hard.

Even the most powerful creatures have soft tongues.

Even the dragon is no exception.

The same is true!

Even the most powerful creatures may not fear external attacks, but they certainly fear attacks from within.

Back then, Princess Iron Fan was defeated from within by Sun Wukong.

Lu Ke plans to replicate Sun Wukong's feat.

Just as he forcefully tore off the dragon's tongue, dragon blood suddenly spurted onto his body.

A cry of pain caused the dragon to involuntarily let out another roar, and with this roar, the seal on the Soul-Sucking Monster in the cave outside became even more precarious.

Rumble!

"It happened!"

With a wave of his right hand, Xu San carried Feng Baobao out of Xu Wenwu's attack range. He said loudly and anxiously to Xu Wenwu, "We'll talk about your grudge with Tarot later, but once the dragon dies and releases the Dementors, we'll be in trouble, Xu Wenwu."

Xu Wenwu grabbed the neck of the mythical beast resembling a taotie with his bare hands, then twisted it violently and tossed the corpse aside. He then looked at Xu San and said once again in a completely emotionless tone, "What's it to me!"

He has a cooperative relationship with Luke, but not with the S.H.I.E.L.D.

In fact, if it weren't for the old Celestial Master coming down from Longhu Mountain and fighting him back then, the Eastern Kingdom would probably be a feudal dynasty now.

His feudal dynasty.

Upon hearing this, Xu San looked anxiously at the cave across the lake where the Dementor was sealed.

suddenly.

A dragon's roar, both extremely violent and extremely mournful, resounded.

hold head high!!!!

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Chapter 335 Dementor Dragons and Dementors

When a dragon is about to die, great calamity is sure to follow!

A mournful dragon roar, seemingly reaching the heavens and earth, echoed from the dark space.

All of a sudden.

The air in the entire Tarot dimension seemed to freeze at that moment.

The mythical beasts of the mountains and seas, who were helping the Tarot people defend against the attacks of the Ten Commandments gang members, stopped all their movements at the sound of the dragon's roar and all turned their gazes to the dark space above the lake.

into the eye.

Golden light seemed to emanate from the edges of the dark space above the lake.

That is……

Dragon blood!

moment.

The mythical beasts of the mountains and seas sensed the approaching terror at that moment. After regaining their senses, they did as the animals that sensed danger before the great cataclysm did. With a whoosh, they turned around and scattered in all directions without looking back.

The snow-white, fluffy-looking nine-tailed fox was the first to react. With a bang, it darted to the point where the Tarot dimension connected to the outside world. Then, as if it had smashed a mirror, it desperately fled the Tarot dimension.

The other mythical beasts from the mountains and seas did the same, rushing to break through the various passages connecting the Tarot dimension to the outside world and leaving the Tarot dimension.

Boom, boom, boom!

From the cliffside cave across the lake, a drumming sound seemed to resonate deep within people's hearts—not loud, but incredibly clear.

The desperate flight of the mythical beasts from the mountains and seas, along with the drumming that stirred fear and unease in everyone's hearts, involuntarily caused the three forces engaged in the melee to pause their attacks.

Tarot people.

Members of the Ten Commandments Gang.

The Divine Spear Bureau's innate extraordinary individuals.

Only a few remained: about twenty Tarot tribesmen standing, and about thirty surviving members of the Ten Commandments Gang, plus a dozen or so Divine Spear Innate Extraordinary Beings. They all looked at the fleeing mountain and sea beasts with strange eyes, and then turned their gaze to the cliff cave from which the drumming sound came.

Covered in blood, though it wasn't his own, Taro Guangbo listened with a terrified and uneasy expression to the drumbeats that seemed to pound on his heart. His lips trembled involuntarily as he gazed at the cliffside cave across the lake.

"It happened."

"It's over now."

As the patriarch of the Tarot clan, Guangbo knew better than anyone the power of the terrifying monster sealed in the cliff cave.

The Tarot Clan, who have lived in Tarot for generations, not only have the Tarot Dimension as their home, but also have another duty: to guard the Dementors sealed in the cliff caves.

because……

The Tarot Dimension has never been called the Tarot Dimension. Its original name was the Soul-Capturing Dimension.

The original inhabitants of this place were probably Dementors.

but……

Long, long ago, the original ancestors of the Tarot clan, during a great flood, led their people to the Soul Eater dimension. Together with the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas that followed them, they slaughtered the Soul Eaters. Then, the red-haired silver dragon drove the most powerful one at the time, the chieftain of the Soul Eaters, into a sealed space in a cliff cave.

Because the original beings in this dimension were Dementors.

At the very least, after this dimension was created, the first account was bound to a Dementor.

With the death of the Dementors, the cornerstone that sustains this dimension is gone.

Therefore, Dementors cannot die; they can only be sealed away.

After the Dementors were sealed away, the Tarot clan made a pact with the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas, sharing this dimension. Each Tarot clan leader could make a pact with the Mountain and Sea Dragon, protecting the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas while also being responsible for offering their souls as sacrifices to the Dementors sealed in the cliff caves after their deaths, so that the Dementors would not become so angry that they would give up on everything.

After all, all Dementors want are souls.

When a Tarot person dies, their soul belongs to the Dementors. Moreover, as long as the dragon is immortal, the seal remains forever. Therefore, over the years, the Tarot people, the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas, and the Dementors have maintained a distorted balance and lived in peace.

But now, something has happened!

Guangbo, who had made a pact with the dragon, raised his hands, looked at the black spots that were beginning to appear on them, symbolizing decay, and murmured a sentence before looking up at his people: "The dragon has fallen."

The surviving members of the Tarot tribe, witnessing the rapid spread of decay across their chieftain, were also horrified: "Fellow tribesmen!"

At this moment, even Guangbo's face was consumed by decay.

As a current member of the Tarot lineage, like all previous generations, he has also signed a life contract with the Mountain and Sea Dragon.

A unilateral, non-shared life contract.

After all, humans are often cunning, and this was something the Tarot clan agreed to sign back then in order to coexist peacefully with the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas.

Without this contract, frankly speaking, there probably wouldn't be many of the mythical creatures from the mountains and seas left in the Tarot dimension.

To put it simply, a contract can be summed up in one sentence.

The dragon died, and the Tarot clan chief died.

Surrounded by Shenmao Xu San, Feng Baobao, Xu Wenwu and Xu Xialing from the Ten Commandments Gang, Razor Fist, and a group of Tarot Clan members.

A breeze blew.

Guangbo, who had been standing alive, seemed to be decaying and fading away. In his last moments, he seemed to regain his senses and shouted one last time to his people: "Leave this place quickly!"

The words fell.

hum!

Guangbo was swept away by the wind, and in an instant, in a physical sense, he disappeared from this world without leaving a trace.

The scene was so breathtaking that, at that moment, the flow of air seemed to freeze indefinitely once again.

at this time.

Click!