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Chapter 153 Breaking through a hundred dragons with one sword(2/2)

This circle has just been drawn.

"Boom..."

A low chirping rang.

With Chen Daoming as the center, within a thousand meters, it fell into darkness.

All the silver dragons saw were the round white light.

This white light seems slow, but is actually extremely fast.

In just an instant, it slashed onto a group of silver dragons.

"What's this?"

"How is this possible?"

This idea rang out in the minds of every silver dragon.

They widened their eyes and roared hard.

However, there was no sound at all.

When the darkness disappeared, the one who stood there was Chen Daoming, the rough man.

All around, all the silver dragons fell to the ground.

The sword wounds on the silver dragon's body could be seen deep, spreading all over his body.

White scales scattered around.

That look was like being cut into pieces, extremely miserable.

"Gugu..."

Blood flows, gathers together, forming a river of blood, blending with dust, and looks like a forest hell.

A strong smell of blood came to the face in the air.

The rough man stared at this scene blankly, his mouth twitching slightly.

He raised his right hand and looked at the dense knife marks on his arm, looking surprised.

A human race in Ascension Realm can leave a mark on itself?

Is this still an ordinary ascension state?

If this kid is either outstanding in talent, he will have achieved amazing luck.

But, so what?

In the face of absolute strength, you can do everything you can tolerate and be vulnerable.

"hey-hey……"

The rough man smiled, his hands clasped and his joints exploded.

He took steps and walked towards Chen Daoming step by step.

Looking at the rough man, Chen Daoming's face was full of fear.

Just now.

It's my strongest move now!

It is learned from the hatchet, called Potian.

This move directly consumes nearly 50% of the immortal power!

The strongest move did not cause any harm to the rough man?

Then how terrifying his strength is.

Could it be that he is a fairy dragon?

impossible!

Chen Daoming directly denied this idea.

Then who is he?

If he can take any damage without taking any damage with his full strength, his strength is definitely the dragon clan above the eight-step and a half-mile fairyland.

what to do?

Now, you can use a single attack that can be used at most.

What if you use this trick?

"Dingdeng..."

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer.

Chen Daoming's heart was getting more and more intense.

He secretly took out the communication talisman and quickly wrote: I am afraid there is a dragon general here!

Such a scene was completely seen by the rough man, and his expression on his face did not change at all.

"Haha, there are actually reinforcements, that's what's interesting!"

He smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Chen Daoming.

"this……"

Chen Daoming's expression changed drastically, and he could only watch the rough man's fist hit, and he could do nothing.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Chen Daoming flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Half of the hatchet in his hand was snatched into his hand by a rough man.

"Can this broken hatchet emit such a terrifying blow?"
Chapter completed!
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