《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 255: Terrifying Divine-Level; Escape!
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Someone stared at Joelson for a long time before suddenly calling out in surprise. His face revealed an excited expression.
"You're Lord Joelson Edward?"
At this moment, Joelson was toying with the blue-gray crystal that Hades had dug out from the octopus monster's brain.
It contained quite a bit of the power of water elemental laws and a portion of the aura of the undead.
However, this was not a problem for him. He could absorb both types of power.
This was a good place. He could use this opportunity to increase the power of his water elemental law and try to reach the balance between water and fire.
Joelson casually crushed the blue-gray crystal and absorbed all the water and undead law power. He felt that the two types of law power in his body had increased a little, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
Only then did he turn his head to look at the people in front of him and ask, "Do you know me?"
"Of course!"
The saint-level experts were delighted and excited as they spoke with slight reverence "We all witnessed the battle between you and Archibald of the Dragon Blood family. Archibald's personality is violent and very arrogant. Ordinary saint-level experts like us who have average strength and don't have any background have long been dissatisfied with him. Many people respect you for being able to stand up for us, sir."
Joelson nodded slightly and didn't mind.
The few of them glanced at the terrifying dragons beside Joelson, which were either ferocious or gloomy, and were even more shocked.
Their respect for Joelson also became stronger. As expected of the rumored number one person under the throne, his strength was powerful to such an extent.
"Sir Joelson, please allow us to follow you for the time being. This place is too strange. When we came here, we had more than twenty companions. Now, only a few people are left."
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A few saint-level masters gathered together and discussed in a low voice before pleading with Joelson.
Joelson could not help but frown. Just as he was about to refuse, the space above the water suddenly ruptured. A perfectly proportioned figure fell in a panic and pounced directly in Joelson's direction.
The sudden appearance of the figure gave everyone on the scene a fright.
Joelson felt a familiar aura but he did not have time to see it clearly because the former was rapidly falling toward him. The aura was weak.
He wanted to slap her away with his palm but he suddenly changed his mind and caught her.
His hands touched a patch of softness, and Joelson felt strange.
At this moment, he finally saw the perfect face clearly. It was facing a pair of pale golden eyes that had no emotion at all. However, when her entire body was in Joelson's embrace, a hint of shame and anger could not help but appear in her eyes.
Holy Zither!
Joelson raised his eyebrows and pushed her away without any hesitation.
Holy Zither had paid a great price to break free from the diamond skeleton's domain. Before she could catch her breath, she fell into the hands of her sworn enemy, Joelson. Then, she was slapped away again.
Shame, anger, all kinds of emotions that she had never experienced before instantly surged into her heart. They affected her injuries and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The dim light wings barely managed to keep her body from falling. A pair of beautiful eyes stared fixedly at Joelson, wishing that she could swallow him whole.
Joelson felt a little awkward in his heart.
Although the enmity between him and the Church of Light had always existed, he seemed to have beaten up the Holy Zither twice in a row. He had even taken advantage of her just now.
Although he felt a little awkward, he still maintained a cold expression on his face.
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The three-headed dragon Do Lu was already staring at the Holy Zither with hostility, ready to pounce on her and tear her apart at any moment.
This was clearly a great opportunity.
Once the Holy Zither died, the Church of Light would lose another arm.
However, the current state of the Holy Zither made Joelson feel a little uneasy.
To be able to injure the Holy Zither to such an extent, just what kind of danger was it?
Or rather, what kind of enemy could do it?
The divine rank?
The saint-ranked experts who had been saved by Joelson were all embarrassed.
Everyone knew about the enmity between Joelson and the Church of Light. He was also known as the enemy of the light.
Now that Holy Zither, the number one genius of the Church of Light, was seriously injured in front of him, perhaps Joelson would take this opportunity to kill Holy Zither.
As witnesses...
Would they be silenced?
Although Joelson's reputation was not bad, how could someone who could kill dozens of saint-level experts of the Church of Light, step by step from the lowest level to the position of the number one person under the throne, be a benevolent person.
Such a person's feet were filled with the corpses of enemies.
They did not want to die for nothing.
"Sir Joelson."
A saint-level expert in front spoke, "Many thanks for saving us before. We will leave first to search for the exit to the next level."
Joelson nodded lightly.
The few of them heaved a sigh of relief and flew off into the distance.
Just as Joelson was considering how to deal with the Holy Zither, at this moment...
His heart palpitated, and a huge pressure descended from the void.
He watched as the few saint-level powerhouses gradually disappeared into the distance. The space around them suddenly cracked like a mirror.
The few of them did not even have time to react before they turned into pieces along with the space and disappeared on the spot.
From the pitch-black crack in the space, a white skeleton that was more than ten yards tall walked out. The skeleton emitted a diamond-like luster.
Its aura was so powerful that it had never been seen before. The dense aura of the undead lingered around it, and it was countless times denser than Hades.
The level of a god!
Joelson's pupils constricted.
This skeleton gave him a sense of danger that was several times stronger than the lava tyrant from before. It was a true divine-level existence.
What was even more terrifying was that its aura was still growing rapidly.
Joelson subconsciously glanced at Holy Zither. The latter's expression was grave. Clearly, this divine-level skeleton was the one who had severely injured Holy Zither.
The diamond skeleton's empty eye sockets shifted to Joelson's body. Its soul flames danced, emitting ripples of unknown intent.
"You also have the aura of light on your body."
Holy Zither was stunned. She looked at Joelson in disbelief.
The diamond skeleton moved to Joelson's side and finally landed on Hades.
"Not bad little guy. Come, I am the most suitable person for you."
Joelson's expression was ugly. It was impossible to escape easily now. The diamond skeleton was obviously targeting him.
Platinum power condensed in Joelson's hand. The dazzling platinum light cut through the sky like lightning and hacked at the diamond skeleton.
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding.
After seeing the diamond skeleton's condition clearly, Joelson took a deep breath.
The skeleton's bones were still very smooth. Not even a trace was left behind.
The first time.
This was the first time that Johnson had not caused any damage to the enemy since he had fused the metal and electric laws.
There was no possibility of resistance at all.
Without hesitation, he turned and ran.
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