"Don't cry. If a girl cries too much, she will become ugly.”
Looking into her beautiful eyes, Ye Ming reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Ayleen's face.
"I'm sorry I'm late. I said I would protect you.”
It had been three years since Ye Ming had left without a word. The boy who had promised to protect her had grown up and was taller than her. He could now truly protect her. Ayleen held Ye Ming's hand. The tears that Ye Ming had wiped away began to flow down again and fell into his hands.
"Why didn't you come back earlier? If you had come back earlier, Bercelion wouldn't have died.”·
Ye Ming smiled.
"Who says it's dead?"
Ye Ming's words stunned Ayleen. How could Bercelion not be dead after disappearing?
"I think you want me dead.”
Bercelion's voice came from the contract in Irene's body.
Ayleen was too sad just now, but she didn't realize that the contract between Ayleen and Bersellion was still there. The contract still meant that Bersellion wasn't dead.
"Bercelion, where are you? Why didn't I see you?"
"I'm here! He was sent flying by that kid's kick just now.”
Irene saw Bercelion flying back from afar, but there was a very obvious footprint on its face.
"Brat, can't you hit somewhere else?”
Although Bercelion was very depressed, if it wasn't for Ye Ming's powerful kick just now, he would have died to the roars of the dragons. But this was really too embarrassing. He was the holy dragon of the human race, but you, kid, kicked him in the face without saying anything. How could he face people or dragons in the future?
"You're really calculative. In such an urgent situation, I could only do this.”
Ye Ming shrugged at Bercelion. Indeed, the situation just now was too urgent. Ye Ming had just arrived and had to kick Bercelion out of the dragons 'attack range.
"If it wasn't for me, you would have died at the hands of those lizards.”
"It seems like it's only been a few years since we last met, and this is how you treat the master who taught you the Dragon Annihilation Magic?”
In a sense, Bercelion was right. Ye Ming's Dragon Annihilation Magic was indeed taught to him by Bercelion, but it was obtained through the Dragon Crystal. Without Bercelion, Ye Ming would not have obtained it so easily. Although Ye Ming could also hunt by himself, this greatly shortened Ye Ming's growth time.
"Looks like I shouldn't have attacked just now and let you die in their hands.”
"You!"
Bercelion's dragon claws reached out to Ye Ming, pretending to make a move.
"Alright, Belcelion, stop arguing. Ye Ming saved you already. Can't you see that he's very tired?”
Irene stepped forward to stop Bercelion's ruckus.
However, it was true that Ye Ming did not have any time to rest on the road. He had been rushing all the way. When he was hungry, he would eat raw dragon meat to replenish his magic power. He arrived at the battlefield just before Bersellion was about to be killed and saved Bersellion.
"Alright, I've seen enough of your shows. Please go on your way.”
Although Bercelion had been saved, the Dark Dragon was not worried at all. So what if he saved a dragon that had lost its ability to fight? It was impossible to change the outcome of the battle. However, this human did not seem to be simple. He was actually able to dodge the roars of the dragons.
More dragons joined in. Bercelion had killed dozens of the original hundred dragons. Now that other dragons had joined in, the number began to increase. Dragons of various attributes gathered their magic power again, and the power this time was several times stronger than before.
"Kid, can you block it with your current strength?”
Bercelion also asked Ye Ming seriously. If Ye Ming did not have the strength, he would only be returning to his death.
"Just wait and see.”
Suddenly, Ye Ming pulled out the Dragon King Sword from his back.
The Dragon King Sword in his hand hummed.
The Dragon King Sword emitted a vague fluctuation. It was the aura of the dead, similar to that of dragons. The baleful aura became more and more terrifying. The aura on the sword did not affect Ye Ming at all. There seemed to be some secret hidden in the sword.
The Dark Dragon looked at Ye Ming in shock and fear!
"What kind of sword is this? Why can I sense the aura of the dragon race's dead souls on it? How many dragons must I have killed to have such a dense aura?”
The Dragon King Sword seemed to want the dragons to submit to its blade. It was just a sword, but it had such a terrifying aura. It was really shocking. Even Berserion felt like he was being suppressed. After all, Berserion was the Dragon King, but even he was suppressed. How terrifying was this sword?
"How many dragons has this kid killed in the past three years?"
Bercelion said to Ayleen, whose eyes were filled with Ye Ming's figure. However, Ayleen did not react at all. Her eyes were fixed on Ye Ming, and Ayleen could not see anything else.
"If you start siding with outsiders now, what will happen in the future?”
Belcelion was helpless and turned his gaze back to the battle.
Ye Ming moved.
As he held the Dragon King Sword, the sword light was dazzling. A powerful aura surged out of Ye Ming's body. It was like the aura of a dragon king, locking onto the attacks of the dragons. The roars of the dragons came straight at him.
The roar was right in front of him. Ye Ming held his sword with one hand and leaned his body forward. The long sword in his hand swung away. Circles of light flashed out, turning into flaming lotuses. They were all flung away, enveloping the group of dragons.
Ye Ming had only been able to produce one Fire Lotus when he was facing Marsha Gureya, but now he was able to produce several Fire Lotuses at the same time.
It collided with the roaring heat of the dragons and dissipated. Sparks exploded between the two, and the entire sky was covered in flames. Belselion stood in the distance, and he could only see the flickering light and the burst of energy, but he could not see what was happening inside.
In the explosion, the fire lotus and the roars of the dragons clashed. The last roar of the dragons was completely obliterated. The fire lotus exploded among the dragons, and hundreds of dragons were enveloped in flames. When the flames disappeared, the dragons also disappeared.
The whole place was silent.
The dragon was gone!
Bercelion's pupils constricted. Ye Ming's strength had completely exceeded his expectations.
No one had expected Ye Ming's sword to be so powerful. Hundreds of giant dragons could not even withstand a single attack from Ye Ming. The Dark Dragon's eyes were filled with madness, but the Dragon King Sword in Ye Ming's hand made him lose all confidence.
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