Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

The flames were surging, and above the sea of ​​clouds [-] meters high, platinum flames poured out crazily. With Vlad as the center, a huge fireball appeared out of thin air in the sky.

"sieve"

When the flames rapidly expanded to a limit, they suddenly stopped, and then suddenly began to shrink. The huge ball of flames collapsed toward the center as if it was out of breath.

"chichichi"

The sound of the high temperature baking the air sounded very permeable, and the dazzling white light even made the golden lion in the distance unable to open its eyes. The more the fireball shrank inward, the higher the temperature and the brighter it became, until it shrank to a person-sized ball. When the fireball was small, the temperature had reached a point where even a golden lion would feel the scalding temperature even from hundreds of meters away. As for the brightness, it was fully worthy of being called a small sun, and the brilliance of the real sun had also been obscured. .

"Hey hey hey, this is really it"

The smile on the corner of Golden Lion's mouth was a little bitter, "Such a trick is incredible."

"Crackling"

A hand stretched out from the fireball. It was obviously a fireball made of flames, but now it seemed to exist as an entity. Obvious cracks appeared on the ball, and then grew bigger and bigger, like an egg shell. No, it should be said that it was like a dragon egg, with cracks quickly filling the entire sphere.

With a "crack" sound, the sphere completely shattered.

"Bear"

The broken sphere did not dissipate like this, but turned into a sky-filled flame and spread backwards.

"Awaited"

Vlad said this, "Yanhui Wushen Zhurong, please give me more advice on the form of the fire god."

At this moment, Vlad was more confident than ever before.

Vlad, who was originally covered with fiery red dragon scales and was a red dragon, has now completely changed his color, to the same white gold as his flames. His body shape has not changed much, how tall he must be and How high.

The bigger change is not in the body shape. There are beautiful lines surrounding the white-gold body, and the dark and glowing color surrounds the chest, face, and arms and thighs.

The short black hair was completely invisible, leaving only long hair made of flames floating behind her back, billowing in the wind.

What's even more astonishing is that there are more than just one pair of wings on Vlad's back. Suddenly, a pair of wings appear on Vlad's back, flapping up and down, allowing him to float above the sky.

A white ring exuding soft white light was suspended behind Vlad. It was not small, a little bigger than Vlad's current upper body. The flames that had been turned into eggshells quickly moved towards this. The rings converge and are then absorbed by the ring.

There were flames all over his body that were white to the extreme and slightly transparent. It looked like the whole person was emitting substantial air waves.

With a white body, two pairs of wings, and a halo behind him, Vlad at this moment is like a legendary angel. This is, Yan Hui Wu Shen Zhu Rong, Vlad's Vulcan form

"senior"

Vlad's voice sounded strange, with a weird distortion. There was also a transparent crystal-like thing inlaid on his forehead. This man seemed to be carved from precious metals and gems. He was luxurious. Extremely.

"Now, the battle has really just begun."

"Jie ha ha ha"

The golden lion laughed loudly, "Boy, use whatever skills you have, I won't be intimidated by you."

"I can't feel the temperature at all. What's going on?"

Although he said he didn't care much, the Golden Lion was actually very wary. He had already regarded Vlad as an opponent who could compete with him on an equal footing. Since he was already a recognized opponent, there was absolutely no reason not to be serious. You can never be too vigilant when fighting.

"I can't tell anything except the appearance.

What’s wrong with this kid?”

The golden lion thought so.

From the Golden Lion's point of view, Vlad's current behavior is completely different from his previous behavior. The lingering flames are gone, and the terrifying temperature that follows him is also gone. What's going on?

"Well, senior, let me show you."

Vlad twisted his neck and smiled, "Vulcan Zhurong, this is the most extreme violence."

"yes"

The golden lion clenched his swords and stood ready.

"then"

"coming"

Vlad chuckled and made a fist with his right hand.

"boom"

The huge fist was printed directly on the chest of the golden lion

"Click"

The golden lion's body was bent like a shrimp, and Vlad's fist was directly and deeply imprinted into his chest. The golden lion's mind went blank, and he was actually hit by Vlad's punch and temporarily lost his ability to think.

"boom"

A huge explosion suddenly occurred, flames burst out, and an amazing explosion occurred directly from where Vlad hit the golden lion's fist.

"Meet you"

The golden lion let out a scream and was blasted away violently. The howling wind roared in his ears. The old man felt his chest was numb and he had lost consciousness.

"senior"

A strange voice sounded in his ears, "Don't walk too fast. I almost couldn't catch up."

"boom"

Suddenly, there was another heavy blow on the back. The golden lion spurted out another mouthful of blood, and its flight direction changed instantly.

"Uhahahaha it's not over yet"

The two pairs of wings behind Vlad's back flapped slightly, and he actually appeared above the golden lion flying at high speed, with a slight smile on his white face.

"Eura"

Vlad spun around and swept forward with his thick right leg.

The golden lion's pupils shrank again, and the two swords in his hands were hurriedly lifted up. The armed domineering energy wrapped around them, trying to stop Vlad's attack.

However, Vlad's speed and strength in the form of Vulcan increased explosively, and Vlad's attack did not leave him any chance to dodge and fight back.

"boom"

A terrifying explosion appeared again. Vlad's whip leg hit the golden lion's belly hard. Raging flames roared out from Vlad's leg and swept the golden lion instantly.

"whoosh"

A figure flew away in the distance.

"Oh oh oh"

Vlad stopped where he was, holding the awning with his hands, and said in a very strange tone, "To be able to fly so far, is this a goal?"

"He is indeed a senior."

Vlad folded his hands on his chest and smiled. His keen sense of observation had completely captured the movement of the golden lion. He was worthy of being a senior who crossed the sea back then. Even after being hit by such two heavy blows, he could still move so quickly. This amount of blood is really not a limit, and that’s right. Isn’t thick blood the most basic condition for being a strong person?

"Well, that means there is still something to play with."

Vlad smiled, and the two pairs of wings behind his back flapped slightly.

"laugh"

His figure has disappeared from the air.

"call"

Then a storm blew up.