This was already a huge buff for him.
He was actually very resistant to having a Dragon God duel with strangers.
Especially when he saw the other party's appearance.
Orse's expression beca even more complicated.
"It's you?"
Charles crossed his arms expressionlessly.
"It's .
"Do you still rember? Back then, you lured into that damn cage…"
Orse imdiately interrupted,
"Shut up!
"Since you have already co out, you should understand that I am helpless…"
The surrounding Drakonid soldiers were all shocked.
Lord Orse had always been known for his violent temper. If it were any other ti, he would have already started fighting. Today, not only did he not make a move, but why did his tone of voice beco strange?
Charles also interrupted him.
"You disgust .
"So I must kill you.
"Otherwise, my heart won't be able to reach perfection!"
Heart?
Orse was stunned for a mont.
Charles' common language puzzled him.
However, just as he was about to communicate with the other party, Cossack beside him shouted impatiently,
"What are you still standing there for? He has already planted the flag!
"Kill him! This is the only way you can continue to receive the protection of the supre True Dragon!"
The Black Dragon Warrior bared his teeth.
In the next second.
He imdiately put on a cold and tyrannical expression.
"I understand.
"I accept your challenge.
" I am the Black Dragon Warrior, Orse. Today, I will use your blood to please the Supre True Dragon!"
Pa!
The bald demon kicked the flag away.
" Demon Swordsman, Charles will send you to et the Supre True Dragon!"
In the next second.
Charles suddenly raised his hand, and a black shadow flew out from his sleeve.
The black shadow's speed was ridiculously fast. Before Orse could react, an octopus-like creature had stuck itself firmly to his chest!
The Black Dragon Warrior lowered his head.
The creature's body was covered in suction cups, and it was now firmly attached to his armour!
There was a thin line behind the octopus that was connected to Charles 'arm.
The thin thread contracted violently.
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A huge pulling force pulled Orse forward!
The Black Dragon Warrior staggered a few steps forward.
However, Charles 'figure quickly approached under the effect of the creature's claws!
The two sides instantly faced each other, turning into a tense and exciting close combat.
The Black Dragon Warrior reacted quickly.
He imdiately gave up trying to maintain his balance. Then, he raised the single-handed sword in his right hand and slashed at Charles 'head!
However, sothing unexpected happened.
The demon turned a blind eye to the Drakonid's sharp sword. He only threw a fierce punch at Orse's chest!
Fist against sword.
A head for a chest.
No matter how one looked at it, it was not a worthwhile deal!
In a flash.
The Black Dragon Warrior did not have ti to think. He directly slashed his sword at the Demon's head.
"Clang!"
After a crisp sound.
Orse was surprised to find that his powerful and heavy sword had failed to break through the demon's head!
In the next second.
He felt an intense pain in his chest as if his internal organs had been torn apart. There was also an oddly-shaped but particularly sharp weapon that was fiddling wantonly in his chest!
"Despicable!"
Orse was furious.
" You're using a spiked knuckle?!"
Charles continued to pursue the victory. As he continued to exert strength, he shouted,
"Piercing Sun Style!"
There was a muffled sound.
A fist with a spike in it pierced out from the back of the Black Dragon Warrior's waist!
The onlookers felt a chill down their spines!
Unexpectedly, this was only the first round.
Charles pierced through Orse's body!
"It's ti to end your sinful life!"
Charles shouted.
He was just about to continue his pursuit, but in that instant, his fist was swiftly pulled out of Orse's body.
Imdiately after.
He jumped to the side and dodged the sneak attack of a sharp blade that was emitting a red light!
"Do you want to interfere with the Dragon God's duel?"
Charles vigilantly pulled himself to a safe position and coldly stared at Cossack, who suddenly intervened.
Cossack glared at the heavily injured Orse in disappointnt.
He was still thinking about what to say.
Charles said coldly,
"Don't tell you've forgotten. Dragon descendants who interfere with the Dragon God's duel will be cursed by the Supre True Dragon!"
Cossack frowned.
"I didn't interfere. I just..."
However, before he could finish his sentence.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past. In an instant, under everyone's shocked gazes-
The Black Dragon Warrior covered his wound with a face full of resentnt. His body was covered in a layer of greenish-grey at speed, which was visible to the naked eye!
"Big brother, I…"
Orse reached out to Cossack in terror.
But in the blink of an eye.
His lively eyeballs turned murky grey!
A rotten aura spread out from the Black Dragon Warrior's body.
"Grrr…"
A hair-raising roar ca out of his throat, and the joints of his body beca extrely inflexible, like a zombie!
"What happened to him?"
Everyone looked at this scene in horror.
Even Charles was shocked.
"Is there really a curse from the Supre Dragon God?
"Karma ca so quickly?"
Suddenly.
The cold wind blew even more violently.
Everyone looked up in confusion. Then, they saw a huge lead cloud that was as big as a mountain range!
Under the strong wind.
The thick sky slowly pressed down on the ground.
For a mont.
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