"No!"

The Poison Dragon watched as its claws were cut in half by the sudden Vacuum Strike.

A piercing pain spread from its hands.

Ten fingers linked to the heart!

Moreover, everything below its arm had been cut in half.

The immense pain caused even the powerful tier 8 Poison Dragon to almost faint from the pain.

Beads of sweat separated from the scales.

The eyes that had long turned white were waiting, as if they were using great willpower to resist the pain of losing an arm!

But at this moment.

The Poison Dragon saw a little bug.

No!

It was the pangolin, the spirit beast with the scales.

"It's not dead yet?"

Immediately, a wave of anger appeared in its heart.

One had to know that as the leader of all beasts, dragons also had their own pride.

Just like the king of the forest, the tiger.

The moment the tiger appeared, with a roar, all the beasts would either run away or hide in the grass and tremble.

This showed how terrifying the king of all beasts was.

However, a dragon was ten times more powerful than a tiger.

In this magical world, the dragon's strength was even more terrifying. It had a natural suppression towards living creatures, not to mention the existence of dragon's might.

Therefore, the dragons had also developed their pride!

"Dragons are invincible!"

It was precisely because of this that when it saw such an inconspicuous thing that could normally be crushed to death in one go, and it didn't die under its full strength...

It was simply a great humiliation.

"Roar!"

With this in mind, the Poison Dragon let out a terrifying roar once again.

But to Little Wind, apart from slowing him down, it was useless.

After all, the Poison Dragon only had its dragon head left to use.

However, the dragon head had to control the Poison Dragon Pill to kill Klein.

And the right front palm that it had freed at great cost was also severed by Klein's saber.

Therefore, other than the dragon might, the Poison Dragon had no other means of attack.

Unless it was willing to remove the Poison Dragon Pill!

However!

The Poison Dragon chose the first one.

The enormous dragon's might burst forth once again.

In an instant, it seemed to have corporeal form as it mercilessly crushed towards Little Wind.

The terrifying might didn't only come from the physical body, but also from the soul.

At this moment, in Little Wind's heart, an incomparably tall figure occupied all of the skies.

At this moment, that figure had boundless multicolored light and was extremely domineering.

As for Little Wind?

He was like a speck of dust in front of it.

In fact, his entire body was not even the size of that creature's thumb.

This was suppression from the soul.

In an instant, Little Wind felt as if something was strangling his neck.

It was hard for him to breathe.

"Damn it!" Little Wind gritted his teeth and said, "This dragon's might is too terrifying. This damn Poison Dragon is going all out!"

Little Wind withstood the immense pressure and activated his Assault Hammer step by step, slowly approaching the Poison Dragon.

This was the first time that Little Wind had used the Assault Hammer with such difficulty.

If it were any other time, such as the peak-stage tier 8 Bloody Figure and the Stone of Destruction, it would have been impossible!

However, the Bloody Figure and the Stone of Destruction could not compare.

This was a giant dragon!

The king of all creatures was naturally the strongest.

Along with the perfect inheritance, this allowed a giant dragon to enter the fast lane from the moment it was born.

However, at this moment, the vast majority of creatures were still moving forward while touching the stones!

Hence, it was evident that creatures like the Poison Dragon were blessed by the heavens.

It was precisely because of this that Little Wind's spearhead was so difficult to use!

But was it Little Wind's order?

In an instant, Little Wind thought of many things.

He thought of himself and Little Fox, and how their master was eagerly looking forward to it.

He thought of how Little Fox was willing to expend all of her strength and endure the pain of suppression to send him here.

When he thought of his master, he exploded once again, helping him to face a fatal crisis.

He thought of...

He thought of...

"No! Absolutely not!"

"So what if it's a dragon? So what if it's a Poison Dragon? It's just a suppressive force. Look at me! Break!"

Little Wind had obtained a tremendous amount of mental strength.

This power came from Klein, from Little Fox!

This power let him know that this was their last hope, so he couldn't be defeated!

Once he was defeated, his master and Little Fox would probably be in extreme danger.

Therefore, Little Wind was enraged.

He suddenly opened his huge eyes and stared at the Poison Dragon, letting out a loud roar.

"Roar!"

He broke the Poison Dragon's pressure in an instant.

When the Poison Dragon saw that its pressure had been broken, its face was shocked.

"How... How is this possible?"

At this moment, the Poison Dragon completely doubted its life.

Why?

Because this unremarkable little thing in front of it had actually withstood the pressure?

How was this possible?

One had to know that the pressure was a kind of boundary power produced by the suppression of strength and the suppression of bloodline.

Although this kind of force was very difficult to kill the enemy, it had a very terrifying restraining effect on the enemy that entered.

The most special thing was that once a creature with a bloodline lower than the Poison Dragon entered, it would be firmly restrained.

At that time, it would be meat on a chopping board, and the Poison Dragon could do whatever it wanted.

But now?

The Poison Dragon stared at the pangolin, its mind filled with shock!

At this time, it had no idea how the pangolin broke free.

In its long life, this kind of thing only happened twice!

Yes, there was another time.

But, how could this be compared to it?

No!

That was the hidden phoenix bloodline, because its crushing finally awakened it.

What was a phoenix?

That was a creature even more legendary than a dragon.

In the long life of the Poison Dragon, it had only seen it once.

But what was the creature in front of it?

How could an ugly, weak creature break its suppression?

Once again, the Poison Dragon felt its suppression being provoked.

Just like one day, when you were walking on a village road, a strong ant stood in front of you, raised its weapon, and threatened you to take a detour.

Could you bear it?

No!

But now the Poison Dragon had no better way.

Because its whole body was bound, the only thing it could move was its head.

To kill the pangolin, it had to use its head, but this needed to restrict the human, and once the human broke free, it would definitely die!

But at this time...

Because the pangolin withstood the dragon's might, his speed suddenly soared.

He actually formed a long string of shadows in the air for a short period of time.

The distance of ten meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, he was only five meters away from the Poison Dragon!

The pangolin's head began to emit a faint light.

The Assault Hammer was already prepared, ready to explode at any time!

At this moment, the Poison Dragon was also staring fixedly at the pangolin.

Seeing the light above its head, the Poison Dragon instantly knew that it wasn't good...

Its long lifespan wasn't just limited to sleeping.

Before it was captured here, it was also a powerful existence in the catacombs world.

Naturally, it had seen many things.

For example, the light above the pangolin's head!

"This is a restriction skill?"