Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Boom, boom, boom!

The dragon's heartbeat gradually quickened, resounding like the thunderous sound of war drums in everyone's ears!

With a powerful surge of air, a dragon's breath, carrying an endless sense of desolation, resounded across the Dragon Tomb Plains!

It was a sound similar to muffled thunder; though not violent, it gave people a strong sense of pressure!

"roar--"

Then, the dragon slowly opened its mouth and exhaled a thick, putrid fumes!

On the spot, the thick, rotten moisture formed a rising steam that ascended into the clouds!

Yang Ning stood with his sword in front of him, watching this scene with eyes full of disappointment.

Even this dragon that had grown flesh and blood was still not worthy of his attention!

Immediately, Yang Ning said calmly, "When the wind blows, disperse!"

A hurricane even more powerful than the dragon's breath swept across the sky above the Dragon Tomb Plains!

Blow away all the clouds in the sky and the putrid breath exhaled by the dragon!

At this moment, everyone present except Yang Ning suddenly felt a pang of fear!

Just as the strong wind dispersed the putrid stench, a pair of deathly gray-white dragon eyes suddenly lit up in the night like two gray lanterns!

The giant dragon, which had just come back to life and was hovering on the ground, opened its dragon eyes!

In an instant, everyone felt the pressure on them double!

"ah!!"

Among the members of the Death Scythe team on the mountain peak, some couldn't withstand the pressure and jumped off the cliff on the spot!

Even Ruan Kai and Han Yang behind Yang Ning were covered in sweat!

Ordinary people, let alone facing a dragon, could be terrified even by a barking dog!

At this moment, Yang Ning seemed to sense the disordered breathing and rapid heartbeat behind him. He turned his head slightly and said with a hint of disdain, "What are you two so afraid of?"

"I'm not dead yet."

Just those five simple words, "I'm not dead yet," instantly soothed the fear in the hearts of Nguyen and Han!

However, "Roar!"

A powerful and majestic dragon roar resounded, causing the earth to tremble and the mountain walls to crack!

The giant dragon, its body shimmering with a silvery-white luster, spun its hundred-meter-long body. Its ferocious head, illuminated by the moonlight, rose towards the moon in the sky. Its body swam, its tail coiled, and the giant dragon soared into the sky!

At that moment, everyone present was stunned!

As the dragon's head turned and looked down at the earth, the oppressive aura emanating from its pair of gray-white dragon eyes made Yang Ning the only one in the scene who dared to stare at it!

Everyone else bowed their heads!

They dared not meet the dragon's gaze!

This is the fear that is inherent in living beings!

The dragon seemed quite pleased with the effect of its oppressive aura, but soon it noticed a small figure on the ground below it staring directly at it!

"roar!"

A dragon's roar resounded, and the giant dragon turned to look at the white-clad figure holding a sword!

The man and the dragon exchanged glances, and Yang Ning smiled and said, "More or less, it has a bit of the demeanor of a divine dragon, a little, but not much."

The dragon couldn't understand what Yang Ning was saying. It opened its mouth, as if to show off its power, and exhaled another thick, rotten, and damp breath!

As if it were exhaling clouds and mist, the putrid fumes it exhaled this time formed cumulonimbus clouds in the night sky!

Rain clouds obscured the light of the stars and moon, and a strong wind suddenly rose over the dark Kunlun Mountains, signaling that a deadly rain was about to fall!

At this moment, Yang Ning turned his head slightly and said to the dark clouds in the sky, which were as thick as surging ink, "If you dare to shed a single drop of rain today—"

Before Yang Ning could finish speaking, the raging winds that had swept up in the mountains suddenly rushed towards the giant dragon in the sky!

"roar!"

The dragon let out a roar, and when it raised its head again, the rain clouds it had just exhaled had completely dissipated!

It also dispersed the lingering putrid odor in the air!

The dragon opened its grayish-white eyes wide, somewhat unable to believe what was happening before its eyes!

It immediately realized that the sin was committed by the little guy on the ground who was wearing white clothes, holding a small piece of iron, and who dared to look it in the eye!

Enraged, the dragon turned and spewed a rotten dragon breath at Yang Ning on the ground!

"You were the one who spat on me first..."

Yang Ning looked up at the giant dragon in the sky, smiled faintly, and finally, he once again swung down the sword standing in front of him!

Just now, when he slew that bone dragon, Yang Ning raised his sword to his shoulder.

This time, he raised his sword to his brow!

But whether he raised the sword to his shoulder or between his eyebrows, Yang Ning's sword-wielding movements remained as casual as if he were weighing the bronze short sword in his hand!

Swah——

With a single sword strike, heaven and earth stand still!

Everyone was focused on Yang Ning's sword strike!

So much so that no one noticed that the Dragon Tomb Plain, which had been shaking violently all along, had stopped moving, and the mountains had stopped shaking either!

Suddenly, everything became as still as if time and space had frozen!

Even the rotten dragon breath spewed by the giant dragon had dissipated at some point!

At this moment, the scene on the Dragon Tomb Plain before everyone's eyes seemed to freeze!

The giant dragon in the sky made a swallowing motion towards Yang Ning, who was holding a sword on the ground, but Yang Ning, who had just swung his sword, stood there steadily without any fear!

A white robe billowed wildly in the eerie night wind across the Dragon Tomb Plains. Yang Ning not only looked up to face the dragon's might descending from the sky, but even uttered a single sentence to the giant dragon—

"It seems that one sword strike is enough to deal with you."

The moment Yang Ning finished speaking, the scene on the Dragon Tomb Plain, which had been as still as ever, seemed to suddenly accelerate!

"roar!!!"

A deafening dragon roar, as loud as thunder, resounded through the night sky!

But this time, no matter how you listen to the dragon's roar, it sounds rather mournful and sorrowful!

The giant dragon that was peacefully circling in the sky just a second ago suddenly flew backwards the next second!

He looked just like someone who had been hit by a speeding car!

But it was a dragon!

A giant dragon hundreds of meters long!

Everyone present watched in disbelief as a giant dragon was cleaved in two by a single sword strike, their eyes, faces, and hearts filled with boundless terror!

Even the ghost soldiers behind Yang Ning, who had been meditating like old monks, involuntarily took several steps back after seeing Yang Ning's sword strike!

The little golden corpse lay on the ground, trembling, clutching its head and trying desperately to burrow into the ground!

But at the same time, it cautiously glanced at the sword in Yang Ning's hand out of the corner of its eye, thinking to itself, "Is this sword that I brought back with my mouth really that powerful?"

As for the person wielding the sword...

Right now, the little golden corpse absolutely dared not look.

Rumble!

Time passed, and finally, amidst a tremor that shook the earth, the giant dragon that Yang Ning had cleaved away with his sword landed on the ground.

The rising dust obscured the view of the surrounding area for a moment.

The Death Scythe team on the mountain, the two behind Yang Ning, Tula with a terrified expression as if he had seen a ghost, the various reconnaissance personnel hiding in the corner, and Zhong Wen who had already run a distance on foot during the chaos...

Everyone was staring in disbelief at the spot where the dragon had fallen.

For a moment, the night wind on the Dragon Tomb Plain seemed even more desolate.

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