Boom!
With a thunderous crash, a part of the first defense wall at Cloud Gorge Base collapsed under the impact of the undead dragon. From inside, one could see gaps between the broken stones, giving glimpses of the dragon’s scales in a neat arrangent.
"Beautiful!"
"Yay!"
Seeing this scene, all the soldiers on the second defense wall erupted into cheers. The undead dragon was motionless, which ant Ning Tianlang had won and proved his might!
With the undead dragon fallen, the greatest obstacle in resisting the corpse tide had been removed, easing much of the soldiers’ inner worries.
After all, the battlefield accomplishnts of the undead dragon were well known.
In that instant, it was as though all the gloom overshadowing the soldiers’ hearts had been dispelled, leaving their spirits lifted and bright.
Ning Tianlang, however, did not concern himself with what had just happened and turned to walk towards the direction of the corpse tide.
Their mission wasn’t only to slay the undead dragon, but also to capture the man who could control the corpse tide.
His thods piqued their great interest.
The surrounding zombies, upon seeing Ning Tianlang, charged at him frantically. But what could these zombies do to him, a Level 7 New Human? They couldn’t even brush a hair on his body. In the blink of an eye, Ning Tianlang overturned the tide of corpses for several ters ahead, step by step, advancing further into its depths.
With such strength, even if more zombies overwheld him, they could not stop his almost apocalyptic power!
But soon, his advance halted since he sensed sothing was wrong. Turning back, he saw the undead dragon he had clearly killed rising once more!
Beneath the dragon, the knife that had been plunged into it was being slowly covered by regenerating flesh. He could see the blade inching further into the dragon’s body, yet the creature revealed no sign of distress.
His gaze collided with that of the undead dragon’s. Compared to before, the dragon’s eyes held an eerie, mocking expression, exuding a sense of malevolence.
The undead dragon twisted its body in front of Ning Tianlang, and suddenly, its thick, long black body began to transform, swiftly turning silver. Under the lights of Cloud Gorge Base, the dragon’s hide shone with the luster of hardened tal.
Seeing this, Ning Tianlang’s pupils contracted. The true nature of the undead dragon was exposed!
It wasn’t just a regular zombie, but a silver-armored corpse, one incredibly difficult to handle!
Silver-armored corpses bore many nas, and extensive research had yet to clearly unravel the principles behind their resurrection.
Nevertheless, the trouble they caused was certainly undeniable!
Ning Tianlang stepped back a few paces, relieved to realize that his skin had not been breached by the undead dragon’s previous attacks.
He cocked his head, as if to speak to soone, and muttered in a low voice, "Stop searching for him. Co back. This undead dragon is a silver-armored corpse and not easy to deal with. We’ll need to take care of him, too."
After speaking, Ning Tianlang bent his leg and leapt up, rapidly charging towards the undead dragon’s massive and majestic body. At the sa ti, in the distant zombie horde, nurous zombies were blasted into the air by a trendous force, and then, a figure flashed by like sudden lightning, also heading towards the undead dragon to kill!
The second Ning Tianlang!
Even though the undead dragon was a zombie and did not feel fear, it had exchanged enough blows with Ning Tianlang to know of his strength. Now, with one becoming two, the undead dragon felt an unprecedented pressure.
Yes, that feeling was pressure.
However, it wouldn’t agree to retreat!
At this mont, all that the undead dragon had in its heart was rage. It wanted to tear them to shreds, to rip apart all those who dared to offend it!
Facing the charging Ning Tianlang, the dragon moved at high speed, the strong wind it generated lifting a large chunk of the ground!
The undead dragon’s mouth gaped angrily, and soon the two collided. The mont they t, Ning Tianlang’s hand fiercely grabbed a patch of skin at the corner of the dragon’s mouth. He spun around in the air, then his legs madly kicked at the dragon’s body below.
Bang, bang, bang!
One powerful strike after another hamred onto the undead dragon’s body, scales being forcibly shattered ti and ti again. The dragon tried to slither and change its posture, but Ning Tianlang would move in response to its actions.
The undead dragon attacked furiously, black light shooting chaotically, but the powerful and cautious Ning Tianlang dodged them all. Each of his punches sent the undead dragon recoiling over ten ters. At this mont, the dragon’s originally tough scales seed incredibly brittle.
Soon, the second Ning Tianlang arrived at the battlefield where the first Ning Tianlang was fighting with the undead dragon. The two of them, one punching and one kicking, forced the undead dragon to continuously retreat.
Due to the pain of evolution, the undead dragon occasionally let out piercing screams. The flesh on its head lted rapidly, and each ti it shook its head, the liquified flesh would fall off in large amounts.
The first Ning Tianlang leapt once more onto the undead dragon’s head, reached out to grasp the long knife embedded there, and then gave a forceful pull.
"Hmm?" He hesitated for a mont, as his strength couldn’t pull out the sword. The next second, the undead dragon raised its head, flinging the Ning Tianlang on top of it away, but soon, the other Ning Tianlang ca chopping down from the air, kicking the undead dragon and sending it flying over twenty ters.
Boom!
Another large section of the zombie-defense wall collapsed. The undead dragon had not yet voiced its rage when the first Ning Tianlang thrust his hand into his abdon and with an eruption of trendous force, he hoisted himself up and violently swung himself away, his long body whipping and smashing the nearby buildings.
With a loosen of his grasp, the undead dragon flew out once again. Incapable of feeling pain, it roared fiercely, fearlessly advancing, but before the two Level 7 New Humans, Ning Tianlang, it was again sent flying within just four to five seconds.
Roar!
With a roar, the undead dragon charged again. The second Ning Tianlang dashed straight in front, the knife in his hand moving like the most exquisite dancer showing off their proudest moves.
A horizontal slash, a downward chop! Another reverse grip to strike upwards; one slash followed by another, like a torrential rain falling on the undead dragon’s body, its flesh being cut at an alarming rate into an awful state by the blade in the hands of this Ning Tianlang.
The undead dragon tried to rise, only for the first Ning Tianlang to slam hard into its body from the side, sending the dragon flying another ten or so ters. The second Ning Tianlang sprang into the air, his knife held high, plunging it towards the undead dragon’s head.
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