Martial King’s Retired Life

87. Pangu Opened the Sky, and Chaos Was Like Shang (Part 1)

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The dragon claws, which were so huge that they were far beyond the terrifying level, seemed to fall from the sky and fall to the ground. The dragon's claws can easily penetrate the ground and leave pit marks. When seeing the sharpness of these five claws, no one can doubt that the saying "breaking through diamonds is like piercing through rotten soil" is nothing more than a meticulous sketch at best, and it is not exaggerated in the slightest.

The young man chosen as the target by the dragon claws was tall, but he looked extremely small in front of the five claws. He stood there and waved his arms like the wind. Whenever a ray of paint flashed like black lightning, the fierce dragon claw seemed to hit a copper wall and be bounced back.

This scene is enough to scare the world to death.

What emerged from the legend looked like a giant dragon capable of destroying heaven and earth, and a young man holding a black sword who refused to give in even a step.

Ming Feizhen had done countless pre-battle exercises in his imagination before going into battle. When fighting against an opponent whose size is far greater than his own, the only effective way to defend himself is to exploit the size difference.

Although the dragon is majestic in the world, even siege of cities and territories is just a game to him. With such physical strength and fighting power, the countries on the earth have thousands of troops and thousands of horses, and countless cities. They are also plains and wastelands, which is almost the same as having no cities to defend. As for military horses, how many divine horses in the world can withstand the roar of a dragon and rise from the ground?

But even though it is not afraid of siege and the huge size of the army, when the opponent is only a few people, it will be at a disadvantage.

No matter how sharp the dragon's claws are and how ferocious the dragon's teeth are, to kill him, the contact space must be narrowed to one person. An attack that cannot touch him is not an attack.

What he has to do is to repel the dragon point to point when it attacks.

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There was a clang, and the dragon's claws were forced back a little by the huge force. If the opponent is a whole dragon, it may be beyond its power, but when the opponent is just a dragon claw, it is the other way around.

Ming Feizhen relied on this fixed-point strategy to achieve a stalemate with the ancient creature that stood at the pinnacle of the world.

Little did he know that this was not the first time someone used this strategy to deal with Pangu.

The appearance of the young man awakened Pangu's memories from long ago.

I don’t know how many years ago, there was a person like this. Maybe not so young, and they don't have much in common - from a dragon's point of view.

But for some reason, the two figures overlapped together.

Perhaps it's their surprisingly similar calm fighting postures, and their tenacity that seems to never give up hope no matter what they face. Even though they were the most powerful enemies in the world, they still could not shake their minds and fell into madness and despair.

It was that man who united dozens of mortals and fought bloody battles for twelve days and nights. After paying a heavy price, he was finally defeated. As arrogant as Pangu, he no longer returned to the Central Plains, but found another place to live. I no longer know the geometry of the world.

But when I opened my eyes today, I seemed to see the powerful enemy of that day again, and my ancient blood began to boil.

The invincible leader of the six evils looked up to the sky and roared.

Pangu's breath suddenly overturned all of Ming Feizhen's battle predictions - Guan did it in an extremely violent way.

A monstrous wave of fire that could turn the sea over the river spewed out from the dragon's mouth, carrying a strange gray light that increased the speed and destructive power crazily, and instantly submerged the land where the young man stood. The underground palace suddenly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire with nowhere to stay.

Being able to counterattack and kill the enemy with one blow in an impossible situation, this is the giant dragon Pangu.

The dragon's single combat power ranks first among the six evils. It is superior to all evils, which is not without purpose. It is an ironclad fact verified by countless facts.

The fire wave burned everything, even the masonry steps of the palace were burned. This ancient institution of the southern Xinjiang royal family has completely lost its original appearance under Pangu's dragon breath. When the fire burns out, I am afraid not even a piece of dregs will be left.

The dragon's eyes stared quietly. In the sea of ​​​​burning fire, there was only one place that was different.

It was a piece of light that was different from the sea of ​​fire and ashes.

The sky-blue glow is like a breeze or a wave, weak but difficult to swallow. The flames slid away at this point, as if they were willing to spare themselves. It's like nature itself, making heaven and earth a reality. Being alone in the sea of ​​fire is the only place that has not been burned by the fire.

It's like the glow has a completely different texture from the gray shadow, which is completely opposite to the absolute violence of the ferocious beast.

It is established by 'reason', a power that the ferocious beasts cannot understand at all.

Ming Feizhen was in the midst of it and still remained unscathed.

The huge destructive power of the dragon's breath is staggering, and then when it disperses, the power released is not enough to penetrate the young man's defense. This is quite gratifying.

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However, the dragon's fighting wisdom is still beyond imagination.

Pangu seemed to have known this. While confirming the existence of the sky-blue candlelight, the dragon's body drove straight in, freely passing through the sea of ​​fire, and crashed into the young man.

With the dragon head as the enemy, it is difficult for the young man to use point-to-point strategies.

The sky-blue candlelight dimmed, and the young man took out a piece of dogtail grass from his waist. He caught fire from the sea of ​​fire coming around him and held it in his mouth. Speaking of black power, he was speechless when faced with the charging dragon head.

“The head is pretty big.

With a tap of the toes, the figure has melted into the atmosphere, and when it reappears, it has passed over the dragon's head and landed on its back.

The black knife struck down without hesitation, and the young man escaped instantly. The next moment, the place where he was was hit by a lightning strike. If he were to dodge too late, he would be reduced to charcoal.

Pangu's huge body does not mean that he is bulky and can be bullied. Idiots who hold this idea can use the grass on their graves to raise pasture.

Ming Feizhen followed the sword and stepped on the dragon's back. He used the night step to reach the highest speed, and De Lao took advantage of the opportunity to take action. Over fifty attacks had been launched in the blink of an eye.

However, every time he fights, the chances of making a move gradually decrease and even disappear completely.

Pangu's thunder and lightning power is difficult to reach far away, but it can be achieved by just thinking when he is around him. The closer he is, the more terrifying the power becomes.

Mingfei Zhenzu was forced to leave the range of the dragon body without stopping, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not be hit by lightning. With the strength of his protective energy, being hit by lightning once or twice will not cause fatal injuries, but it will slow down his actions. In the body of a dragon, as long as you take one step slower, it will be the same as sleeping forever.

Looking back at the giant dragon that had just been struck fifty times, not only was it not injured at all, it didn't even react to being offended. In particular, it brings a sense of frustration.

Ming Feizhen never stopped, and leaped out, out of the most powerful range of the lightning power, but had to face the sea of ​​fire that had changed the landscape of the dragon's breath. There is nowhere to stay.

At this moment, Pangu could be heard taking a deep breath behind him, and the burning heat was like a life-threatening hell Yama chasing after him. Before he could turn around, he already knew that there was another dragon's breath.

This time the dragon's breath is highly concentrated.

No longer see the raging sea of ​​flames, but the concentrated flaming light beam covered with gray shadows. The dense state of the flames made people feel the danger called "destruction" just by looking at it.

The dragon's breath easily penetrated the stone wall and directly melted a large and terrifying hole. If it was sent upwards, it might have passed through the ground wall and reached the ancient city of Niyao on the ground.

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