Global Advent: Apocalyptic Island Game

Meng Hao stepped into the void, looking at the dragon in front of him with unkind eyes.

The magic dragon is plump, similar to the image of dragons in Western mythology on earth.

Big belly, broad wings, thick hind legs, sharp claws, dark scales, terrifying fangs...

One can tell at a glance that he is an extremely cruel and barbaric generation.

The opponent's physical body looks very strong, but I don't know if it contains enough energy.

Then roasting the meat of this magic dragon should be able to cultivate a large number of strong people!

The magic dragon flashed its huge wings, and looked at Meng Hao fearfully.

From this young man, it felt a great threat.

With the dragon's instinct, it felt that the young man in front of him was very different from other people in this world.

The main difference is the difference in fighting spirit and the difference in aura.

When other people launch an attack, there will be a lot of bright and bright brilliance around them, which are gaudy, but the threat is actually not great.

However, the young man in front of him was clearly standing in front of him, but Molong felt a deadly threat.

It seems that the other party has the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, and he can kill himself at will.

"Don't be afraid, the scale armor on my body is very special. It is a material that naturally blocks magic. It has a strong immunity to magic. It can't hurt me!"

The magic dragon was panting heavily, comforting himself in his heart, and did not turn around and run away immediately.

Moreover, when other dragons discovered the situation here, some of them were also rushing towards this place.

When the time comes, everyone will go together, so you don't have to worry about it anymore.

"I'm asking you something, how do you plan to pay for hitting my defensive formation?"

Meng Hao pointed at the magic dragon and scolded loudly.

Demon Dragon: "???"

Is this person out of his mind?

Do you know what we came into this world to do?

No wonder I had the illusion of a strong sense of crisis just now. It turned out that the young man in front of me was a fool!

With a roar, the dragon suppressed the fear in his heart, flapped its wide wings vigorously, and shot its fat and strong body towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao tilted his head, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

With the continuous practice of the Dapin Tianxian Jue, Meng Hao's physical combat power has also soared, and he is now a 96th-level fighter.

At the same time, the moment Meng Hao condensed the Nascent Soul, his mental strength soared hundreds of times.

Although the Nascent Soul has been integrated into the limbs and bones of the body now, his powerful perception ability has become stronger than before.

Therefore, he could clearly perceive that the fighting power of the demon dragon on the opposite side was only equivalent to that of a fighter of more than 50 ranks.

For the warriors of the fiftieth level, although the level is not particularly high for the magicians here, the opponent's scales can make them immune to magic.

As a result, in the eyes of local magicians, these dragons are extremely terrifying.

However, in Meng Hao's eyes, these magic dragons are nothing more than that.

"boom!"

The magic dragon shot towards Meng Hao angrily, stretched out its thick legs, and grabbed Meng Hao with its sharp claws.

Meng Hao stood still, and when the opponent came within ten meters of him, he violently swung his fist.

Suddenly, a huge energy fluctuation emerged.

In front of Meng Hao's fist, a ball of whitish air was compressed into a fist shadow, and then it slammed towards the dragon with an extremely swift and violent gesture.

With a bang, the huge fist shadow collided with the dragon's sharp claws in an instant.

Feeling the ferocity of this energy, the magic dragon suddenly changed his face.

But there is no way, its speed is too fast, and now it can't stop its figure at all, so it can only rely on its super strong physical body to face the opponent head-on.

Realizing this, Meng Hao couldn't help showing a sneer.

Competing with a person who has practiced eight or nine profound arts, this demon dragon is still too naive.

Meng Hao didn't dodge or dodge, and continued to exert force with his fists.

"Pfft!"

There was a loud explosion, and the big claw of the demon dragon was smashed to pieces by Meng Hao's energy fist.

At the same time, the energy-impacting fist shadow did not disappear. After blasting the dragon's sharp claws, the fist shadow charged towards the dragon's body with an unrivaled posture.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the shadow of the fist launched an impact from the dragon's abdomen, and shot out directly on the opponent's thick back.

Meng Hao actually pierced the dragon with one punch!

On the surface, it seemed that the magic dragon only had two wounds on its abdomen and back, but in fact its internal organs had been shattered by Meng Hao's fist.

"Ow!"

After a shrill scream, the dragon's aura began to fade rapidly, and its huge body fell towards the ground.

"boom!"

The heavy body fell to the ground fiercely, splashing a lot of dust.

The magic dragon that fell to the ground has died.

Seeing this scene, those other magic dragons who originally planned to come to attack this city stopped one after another, and passed directly from the sky above Haotian City.

So scary.

No, it's too scary for a dragon.

The young man just now punched through the adult dragon's body with one punch.

You know, what the magic dragon is proud of is its powerful physical body. Before this, they have never lost in this regard.