Chapter 157 Asharuya can't understand
At this moment, Asharuya flapped her winged magic tool and flew back to Wang Feng.
Looking at the Black Dragon Emperor who collapsed on the ground, he asked in disbelief, "Did you really defeat the Black Dragon Emperor?"
"Of course." Wang Feng raised his chin proudly. "I promised you safety and I won't break my promise."
He pointed at the despairing Black Dragon and said, "What should we do with this guy now?"
Asharuya looked at the black dragon that was being 'specially cared for', and a trace of pity flashed in her beautiful eyes:
"If it's no longer a threat to us, let it go. After all," she said, her voice softening, "it was once an 'elder' who cared for me when I was little."
"Yes, yes, yes! This little girl is absolutely right!"
Austin's anxious, royal sister voice sounded in Wang Feng's mind again, with a hint of pleading.
"Humph! Are you begging for mercy now?" Wang Feng sneered, "Weren't you trying to beat us into a pulp just now?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and clenched it, and the Chaos Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
“Ah~”
With a sudden pull from Wang Feng, the long sword transformed from the angel's holy robe was suddenly pulled out.
The Black Dragon Emperor immediately raised his head and let out a shrill dragon roar, and then his huge head slammed back to the ground.
The dragon's pupils lost focus and dragon saliva flowed out of its mouth uncontrollably.
The mountain-like dragon body trembled uncontrollably.
Asharuya couldn't help but shudder, and felt a sense of empathy.
She hurriedly looked away, trying to change the subject: "Wang Feng, what was the power you just used?"
Wang Feng glanced at her with a half-smile, "Don't you have one too?"
These words exploded in Asharuya's mind like thunder.
Her pupils suddenly contracted, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on her back.
She had never mentioned the fact that she possessed the soul of a fallen angel to anyone, nor had she ever used the related power.
How could he know?!
A shuddering feeling of being completely seen through swept over my body, as if I was standing naked in front of the other person, with all my secrets exposed.
"The mission is accomplished, it's time to retreat." Wang Feng said, and put his arm around Asharuya's slender waist, who was still in a daze.
Just as he was about to activate the teleportation——
"You just barged in so forcefully, and now you want to just leave like that?"
A resentful female voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling Wang Feng so much that he stopped moving.
This sound was no longer a mental communication, but actually echoed in the air.
Wang Feng turned his head suddenly, his pupils suddenly contracted - where the black dragon was originally lurking, there was now a tall and majestic woman in black tights standing.
She was wearing a high-necked windbreaker, and a pair of small dragon horns were faintly visible among her waist-length black hair. Her iconic golden vertical pupils were staring at him resentfully.
The worst thing is that this aloof and cool lady is currently holding her lower back with a look of resentment on her face as if she has been let down.
Asharuya in Wang Feng's arms suddenly came back to her senses, her beautiful eyes widened and she exclaimed: "The Black Dragon Emperor is actually a female? And she can even transform?!"
"Wait." Wang Feng lowered his head in surprise, "Don't you know Austin is a female dragon and can transform?"
Asharuya shook her head blankly, her silver hair fluttering in the wind.
"What a fuss." Austin snorted.
"Emperor-level creatures generally possess the ability to reshape their bodies, let alone me? It's just that I can't fully exert my power in human form."
Hearing Austin's words, the figures of Qinglong and Shanna suddenly flashed through Wang Feng's mind.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
After all, people can't, or at least shouldn't.
"Since you can transform, then hide somewhere else and don't let anyone find you." Wang Feng said as he was about to run away.
"Wait! You want to just walk away after you've done this to me?"
Her eyes were filled with resentment, as if Wang Feng had abandoned her in the end.
Wang Feng shuddered suddenly and subconsciously pushed Asharuya out of his arms.
"You hold her responsible!"
Austin narrowed his golden pupils slightly as he studied Asharuya's face carefully.
"Are you Wentai's daughter?"
Asharuya nodded lightly, a trace of reminiscence flashing in her eyes: "More than ten years ago, you brought me to the Tyrant Mountains for a trip."
"So it's you." Austin's dragon pupils showed a slight fluctuation, but then it was replaced by anger. "But now I don't want to have anything to do with Wen Tai anymore."
"Why?" Asharuya frowned in confusion. "Don't you have a good relationship with my father?"
"Humph! That's all in the past!" Austin suddenly became excited.
"That bastard didn't even think about me when he died!"
"We were connected by a contract. After his death, the contract backfired, causing me to sleep in a daze for more than ten years. I only just barely regained consciousness recently!"
Hearing Austin's accusation, Wang Feng couldn't help but recall the rough fate of the Black Dragon Emperor in the original novel.
First, he fought a desperate battle with another Emperor Plague Dragon, and then was seriously injured and returned to the Tyrant Mountains to recuperate.
Then he met Wen Tai, became friends with him, and made a contract with him.
Later, Wen Tai went to the dark plane to become the Dark King. The contract backfired and his soul was severely damaged. He returned to the Tyrant Mountains to recuperate.
After he had finally recovered some strength, Su Lu came to his house again, designed to confuse his mind and forced him to sign a contract.
Later, he did not hesitate to damage his soul and forcibly broke the contract, but was dragged into the dark plane by Su Lu.
In the end, both the dragon body and soul became part of Mo Fan's power.
Looking back at the life of the Black Dragon Emperor, it can be described as "miserable" in capital letters!
Thinking of this, Wang Feng looked at Austin with a hint of pity.
"Then what do you want? You should know that all this happened because you turned your back on me." Wang Feng asked.
"I want to stay with you!" Austin said a little embarrassedly.
"I refuse!"
"Huh?"
…
After leaving the Tyrant Mountains and returning to Venice, Asharuya looked at Wang Feng's handsome profile, a complex light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"What? Are you so moved by my heroic act of saving the damsel in distress that you're willing to marry her?" Wang Feng noticed her gaze and raised the corner of his mouth playfully.
"Oh!"
Asharuya rolled her eyes in annoyance, and the slight excitement that had just emerged disappeared in an instant.
"I really don't know how so many women like you!" She angrily took out a scroll from her bosom and slapped it on Wang Feng's chest:
"This is Tianran Hunfeng's intelligence. I'm going back to the Parthenon now. Once you've figured out how I want to repay the favor, I'll contact you again—assuming I'm free!"
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Wang Feng grabbed her wrist.
"What? You've already thought of your request so quickly?"
"That's not the case." Wang Feng smiled and pointed a hundred meters away, "Are you really not planning to take your 'elder' home?"
I saw the black-haired and golden-eyed lady leaning against the wall, staring at this side with burning eyes.
"Whoever wants it can have it!" Asharuya shook off his hand and turned away angrily.
She had some hope, wanting to see if the Black Dragon Emperor still remembered their old friendship and could help her in her fight for the goddess.
Unexpectedly, Austin not only refused to recognize her, but was particularly fond of Wang Feng!
This made her very confused.
What kind of magic does this man have that even a female dragon can be fascinated by him?
angry!
(End of this chapter)
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