Chapter 210 Give an Explanation
The outline of the golden dragon wrapped around Xiao Yu became clearer and clearer. At the same time, the protective shield on the tower was gradually no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.
The floating umbrella on the top of the tower began to sway from side to side, and the protective shield appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Xu Chuchu's spiritual power has basically reached its limit.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the top of the tower, and the surrounding fences and walls were blown to pieces, with sand and gravel flying everywhere... The fate was changed!
The floating umbrella on the top of the tower also exploded into pieces at the same time, and the protective shield disappeared!
The Grand Master did not wait any longer. He gathered his spiritual power in his feet, and instead of taking the stairs, he stepped directly onto the outer wall of the tower and went straight up to the third floor.
He wanted to subdue this female fortune teller immediately, and then use her to threaten Xiao Yu, making both of them his prisoners!
His lifelong wish was shattered, and he would spend the rest of his life torturing these two people for fun!
The Grand Master leaped to the top of the tower, and sure enough, the female fortune teller had exhausted all her strength and lay powerlessly in the abandoned magic circle, unable to move.
He attacked her in one fell swoop, ready to chop off her two feet first, so that she would suffer and have no chance to escape!
The spiritual power as ruthless as a knife blade hit Xu Chuchu's ankle... bang!
However, the screams and separation of flesh and blood that he expected did not happen. Xu Chuchu's body disappeared out of thin air, and her spiritual power hit the ground, leaving two deep marks.
Disappeared? ...
No, that's not right! The Grand Master quickly realized that it wasn't that she had disappeared, but that the body lying there just now was an illusion!
This must be a unique illusion of the demon race. When did he fall for the demon race's trick? Could it be... her?
The Grand Master immediately released spiritual power in all directions, searching for the escaping Xu Chuchu, and indeed, he quickly locked onto his target.
The target was not the monster he thought it was, but a young man with orange-red hair. He was carrying the weak and unconscious Xu Chuchu on his back, jumping on the rooftops along the street and fleeing quickly towards the city gate.
It is impossible for an ordinary person to have such fast speed and jumping ability. The Grand Master paid a little attention and found that the man was not a human being at all, but a transformed fourth-level cat demon.
Good, good, even a Level 4 dares to bully him! Wait until he catches it and skins it alive!
The Grand Master immediately chased in the direction where Da Ju and Xu Chuchu fled. However, after just two steps, a bright golden spiritual power came from the side, blocking his way.
"Xiao Yu..." He gritted his teeth, "How dare you take the initiative to stand in front of me."
Xiao Yu walked slowly towards the Grand Master with his upper body naked, his eyes filled with ice-coldness.
Because he used his spiritual power, large black lines appeared on his body, but it was no longer the sinister anaconda that once hovered around him, but a roaring and soaring dragon!
The wound has healed as before, without even a trace of scar left. Is this the power of a real dragon?
Xiao Yu said coldly: "I sensed it, Grand Master."
"What……"
"I said I sensed the power of the true dragon within me, Grand Master." Xiao Yu stared at him intently, "This is my original destiny, right?"
"I don't understand what you are saying!" The Grand Master denied subconsciously.
"For so many years, I could sense the power of the Golden Scaled Anaconda, but my body and mind have always been mutually repulsive to it, and I've never been able to use this power for my own benefit, not even in the most critical moments." Xiao Yu said slowly, "But today, the power of the dragon awakened, and I immediately felt its connection with my body. We were meant to be one. It was you who changed my fate when I was born, right? All those years ago, you said you wanted to cure my illness and asked me to lie in the formation you set up. In fact, you wanted to use the Golden Scaled Anaconda's fate to achieve your own goals, right!"
The Grand Master didn't expect Xiao Yu to figure out the whole story so quickly, and he didn't want to pretend to be nice anymore.
"Yes, so what?" He raised his cane arrogantly, "Just come here and let me change your fate to that of a brocade-scaled boa constrictor. I'll complete my mission and leave you with a whole body!"
"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Yu faced the enemy head-on without any fear!
Not only did he want to take back what was rightfully his, and give an explanation for the suffering he had endured over the years, he also wanted to ensure that all the hard work Xu Chuchu had put in for him would not be in vain!
The two men soon started fighting and confronted each other for a long time, but neither could hurt the other.
Xiao Yu's own cultivation level was not high, and he had not learned many fighting techniques. The only demon-killing technique he was most proficient in was mainly used against demons. The effect would be much weaker when used on humans, and he could not shake the seventh-level Grand Master at all.
But what angered the Grand Master was that his attacks were unable to do anything to Xiao Yu.
The dragon pattern reappeared after being separated for many years, as if it was determined to protect it. No matter how he attacked Xiao Yu, the real dragon would always appear at the first moment to block the attack for him, without Xiao Yu even having to react.
It will also find the right opportunity to devour some of the Grand Master's spiritual power. Not only will it not be consumed, but it will become more powerful as the fight goes on.
As one side gained strength while the other side lost strength, the Grand Master knew that he could not continue to waste time like this, otherwise the situation would only become more unfavorable to him.
The real dragon can protect Xiao Yu for a while, but it can never protect him for a lifetime. If he escapes today, it will be easy to kill him next time!
The Grand Master had made up his mind. He suddenly stopped dodging and took Xiao Yu's attack head-on. He imitated how Xu Chuchu escaped and used the force to push himself away.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu immediately chased after him. He knew in his heart that the True Dragon had helped him today, but he might not appear again in the future. If he wanted to finish off the Grand Master, today was his only chance!
The Grand Master chose to flee in the direction Xu Chuchu left, hoping to catch the woman and control Xiao Yu in turn, but he ran for a long way and didn't see anyone. It seemed that he had no such luck.
Although there was no real dragon to help him, the Grand Master's control and use of spiritual power was far superior to Xiao Yu's, and he could run much faster than Xiao Yu.
He fled into the mountains, hid his cultivation, and hid in the dense forest.
If that female fortune teller was there, she might be able to find him, but relying on Xiao Yu, who has only been in the industry for less than two years, there is probably no such opportunity.
He calmed down, found a secluded place, meditated and rested, and planned to hide outside for a while, and then deal with them after the real dragon left.
But before he could settle down for long, he heard the sound of metal colliding, and a long sword with a cold glow was placed on his neck!
How is this possible?
Who? Who has the ability to attack him?!
The Grand Master looked up in astonishment, saw who was coming, and was utterly shocked: "It's you? It's you?!"
"Thank you for your hard work over the years, Grand Master," the visitor said to him calmly, "but your role has come to an end. There is no need for you to stay."
"Impossible!" The Grand Master immediately stood up to fight, but his limbs seemed to be controlled by some invisible force and he could not move at all.
He subconsciously tried to cast a spell, but found that he couldn't even control his lips and tongue.
He found that he was no match for the person in front of him.
You... He stared blankly at the two people in front of him, felt the sword piercing his throat, and slowly lost his breath.
A seventh-rank Grand Master lost his life so quietly. The only thing he saw before his death was a few tails stretched out, enough to cover the sky and the sun.
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