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    *Gulp!* Ning Tu swallowed hard. The shock on his face was impossible to conceal. [So… this is a Dragon Tamer? But aren’t you supposed to Tame Dragons!? How did you become a Dragon yourself!?]

     

    However, this shock lasted only for a moment.

     

    The expression on Ning Tu’s face rapidly changed. His previous arrogance and contempt completely disappeared, replaced by great caution.

     

    Obviously, in his eyes, Lu Fan was now a worthy opponent.

     

    He glanced at Ye Wuxian beside him, nodding with a cold smile. “No wonder you dare to challenge my Ning Family. So, the Ye Family has produced such an expert. To think a mere Third Tier Ancient Noble Family has an actual Dragon.”

     

    “Rubbish!” Lu Fan’s tone was cold, he had already decided to kill.

     

    He replicated Xiao Ye’s Lava Blaze, directly spitting out a Dragon Breath, targeting Ning Tu.

     

    Ning Tu narrowed his eyes, not escaping, but instead reaching out to take out a bronze bell.

     

    *Ding ding…* As the bronze bell was shaken, waves of visible sound rippled out, passing through Zhuang Meng’s body.

     

    Instantly, Zhuang Meng was reactivated like a toy with strings. He once again erupted with powerful energy. He suddenly leapt up from the ground, turning into a shadow as he rushed in front of Ning Tu before crossing both arms to block the attack.

     

    The Dragon Breath spewed forth, completely blocked by Zhuang Meng. It had not harmed Ning Tu in the slightest.

     

    Not only that, as Ning Tu shook his bell faster and faster, the Talismans on Zhuang Meng’s body were also ignited with ghostly green flames.

     

    With each Talisman burnt off, Zhuang Meng’s aura increased a notch.

     

    The aura flowed out with great pressure such that even the ground could no longer bear it and began to crack.

     

    As the last Talisman on Zhuang Meng burnt off, his aura reached its peak.

     

    *Roar!* An angry roar erupted from his mouth. Air waves burst forth, breaking through Lu Fan’s Dragon Breath.

     

    Lu Fan closed his mouth. He no longer released his Dragon Breath.

     

    It was clearly impossible to injure this Puppet with Lava Blaze. He knew that his Mana Attribute was not that high, and Magic Attacks did not deal as much Damage.

     

    At this moment, Zhuang Meng’s entire body was crimson. It was no longer the previous purplish-blue colour, and his whole person seemed to have expanded by two times his previous sizes. He certainly looked intimidating.

     

    He growled in a low voice. His cloudy eyes were fixed on Lu Fan, as if ready to pounce at any moment and tear Lu Fan to pieces.

     

    As for the injuries caused earlier by Lu Fan throwing him to the ground, they had vanished without a trace. It had not affected Zhuang Meng’s Combat Power at all.

     

    Ning Tu stopped shaking the bell, his face regaining its confidence as he smiled while saying. “Did you really think a Level 100 Player would be so easy to deal with…?”

     

    “I wasn’t serious at all before. You’ve managed to take me by surprise with your attacks twice, and I guess it gave you the illusion that you could challenge me. But even if you can transform into a Dragon, so what? You can’t withstand the rage of a Level 100 Player!”

     

    After speaking, he shook the bell again, waves of sound rippling, making Zhuang Meng appear even more enraged.

     

    Zhuang Meng stomped hard on the ground, and at the same time, his entire body became like a giant bullet, appearing in front of Lu Fan in an instant.

     

    Using the momentum of his charge, Zhuang Meng’s right fist smashed forward. On his fist, air distorted. He was obviously activating some kind of Skill!

     

    Who would dare to directly face such a terrifying strike from such a giant?

     

    Even Ye Wuxian instinctively gasped, worried that Lu Fan would be injured.

     

    However, facing the opponent’s fierce punch, Lu Fan did not feel the need to move. He calmly casted Golden Dragon King’s Shield, while he had Xiao Cui join in. She cried out a soft “Yiiii Yiii”, and cast Guardian Flow on Lu Fan and the Attribute Enhancing Jade Light.

     

    Instantly, Lu Fan’s Defence had doubled, and combined with his incredible Endurance Attribute, he was no different from an iron pillar.

     

    *Boom!* The punch landed on Lu Fan’s chest, immediately emitting continuous sonic booms. This power was enough to cause Heaven and Earth to tremble a few times.

     

    Ning Tu smiled, already prepared to see Lu Fan’s shattered corpse.

     

    However, in the next second, his expression froze.

     

    Because Lu Fan, in his Golden Dragon King Form, did not move from his spot. He only lowered his head to look at Zhuang Meng, who had punched his chest.

     

    The latter, at this time, had his right arm showing irregular distortion. Grim white bones were protruding from his back shoulder blades, revealing countless black threads inside his body that were constantly twisting.

     

    Such a scene made one’s scalp tingle.

     

    If an ordinary Player suffered such severe injuries, they would be rolling on the ground in pain.

     

    Obviously, Zhuang Meng’s punch was indeed powerful, but it could not break through Lu Fan’s Defence! Therefore, all the force of this punch had rebounded back on Zhuang Meng, resulting in this horrendous scene.

     

    Lu Fan looked at Zhuang Meng’s limping right arm. He reached out with his Dragon Claw to touch his own chest, and grinned. “That punch isn’t too bad. It did hurt a little. But, the rage of a Level 100 Player, huh? Why do I feel like there’s nothing I can’t withstand?”

     

    “As for you, can you withstand my wrath as a Dragon?” As he spoke, Lu Fan’s wings suddenly burned with golden light. Clearly, this was the prelude to the Skill, Golden Dragon King’s Judgment Wings.

     

    Lu Fan swung his wings in succession, turning them into slashing attacks that struck Zhuang Meng’s body.

     

    Zhuang Meng’s body was tough but facing Lu Fan’s two strikes that converted Endurance Attribute into Damage, he could not possibly resist. The Puppet was instantly blown away, body completely shattered. The two huge slashes had almost split his body apart.

     

    At this moment, Zhuang Meng was like a plush toy cut by a knife. He fell to the ground, with all his wounds filled with twisting black threads.

     

    Seeing his Ghost General so severely injured, Ning Tu’s eyes widened to the fullest. He had never imagined that his Ghost General would be so easily defeated. Moreover, even his close to full-power attack could not break through the opponent’s Defence!

     

    [What kind of freak is this!?]

     

    “This is a Level 100 Player? Are they all this weak? Or is it just the Ning Family that is useless? To think they have produced such a weak Level 100 Player. How boring.” Lu Fan’s casual voice carried over. Even in his Dragon Form, the mockery in his eyes was evident.

     

    This completely enraged Ning Tu. Even as a midget, he was already ugly to the extreme. Yet, due to anger, his ugly face became even more distorted.

     

    “You bastard! You are seeking death! You indeed have some skills, but do you really think I, Ning Tu, can only do this much!?”

     

    “Before, I’ve underestimated you. I thought that I could casually crush you into paste. Now it seems like not using my real strength has only made you more arrogant! Fine then! Today, I’ll let you open your ignorant eyes. I’ll let you see just how powerful a Level 100 Player truly is!”

     

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