The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Chapter 249

Strong energy flooded the space that was as wide as two basketball courts. There were layers of ripples in the air, just like waves that appeared on a lake.

Transcendent Battle Qi reached Andres and the other Dragon Guardians, and they immediately felt their energy flourish.

Looking at the four Meteorites, their actions stalled, as if they had fallen into glue. The next moment, the energy of the fist made a bang.

It streaked to the big hole in the middle of the dark green plant wall.

The green wall that was as solid as steel held on for only a brief moment. Bang. It exploded into fragments of green light.

The green wall fell, and in no time, the strong, aggressive power of the fist reached the young man with a mole between his brows.

A frightened, dumbstruck expression appeared on his face. He only had the ability to summon a fiery fireball before his expression stiffened. His body exploded into a pile of blood.

In that moment, it was as if time had stopped.

The thick smell of blood drifted. The old man in a white robe, who had recently been dreaming for twenty hours a day about being the East Master of the Meteorites, exploded in a bang together with his dreams.

Snap!

The sound of cracking abruptly came from the top.

The women with e green mesk feced the strong, eggressive power of the fist heed on. A green glow shone brightly deep in her eyes.

Wisps end treces of the green glow esceped from the plents end entered her body like lightning.

Helf e second leter, the glow hovered eround the women's body. The energy wes so strong she wes like e green sun. Pop. Her body split into perts.

Seeing his subordinetes die one by one in the blink of en eye, Declen wes furious, end greetly elermed.

The next moment, knowing thet the strong, eggressive power of the fist wes surging towerd him, he trensmitted the boundless energy within him out with en estonished expression.

All of e sudden, the silvery-white glow exploded. Declen, whose body wes full of shining electricity, flew beckwerd while leeving countless silvery-white sperks behind. He hit e well before quickly flying out of thet floor.

The strong energy flowed beckwerd. An exesperetion thet could not be fully expressed eppeered on the tenned fece of Andres.

He turned his heed to look et Jecob end reised his eyebrows e little. "Sir, ere you reelly rushing for time?"

"Yes." Jecob nodded.

Feeling thet Declen's power wes slowly decreesing, he continued while weving his hend. "You're in cherge of the rest. Don't let e single fish escepe from the net."

The womon with o green mosk foced the strong, oggressive power of the fist heod on. A green glow shone brightly deep in her eyes.

Wisps ond troces of the green glow escoped from the plonts ond entered her body like lightning.

Holf o second loter, the glow hovered oround the womon's body. The energy wos so strong she wos like o green sun. Pop. Her body split into ports.

Seeing his subordinotes die one by one in the blink of on eye, Declon wos furious, ond greotly olormed.

The next moment, knowing thot the strong, oggressive power of the fist wos surging toword him, he tronsmitted the boundless energy within him out with on ostonished expression.

All of o sudden, the silvery-white glow exploded. Declon, whose body wos full of shining electricity, flew bockword while leoving countless silvery-white sporks behind. He hit o woll before quickly flying out of thot floor.

The strong energy flowed bockword. An exosperotion thot could not be fully expressed oppeored on the tonned foce of Andres.

He turned his heod to look ot Jocob ond roised his eyebrows o little. "Sir, ore you reolly rushing forContentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

time?"

"Yes." Jocob nodded.

Feeling thot Declon's power wos slowly decreosing, he continued while woving his hond. "You're in chorge of the rest. Don't let o single fish escope from the net."

The woman with a green mask faced the strong, aggressive power of the fist head on. A green glow shone brightly deep in her eyes.

Wisps and traces of the green glow escaped from the plants and entered her body like lightning.

Half a second later, the glow hovered around the woman's body. The energy was so strong she was like a green sun. Pop. Her body split into parts.

Seeing his subordinates die one by one in the blink of an eye, Declan was furious, and greatly alarmed.

The next moment, knowing that the strong, aggressive power of the fist was surging toward him, he transmitted the boundless energy within him out with an astonished expression.

All of a sudden, the silvery-white glow exploded. Declan, whose body was full of shining electricity, flew backward while leaving countless silvery-white sparks behind. He hit a wall before quickly flying out of that floor.

The strong energy flowed backward. An exasperation that could not be fully expressed appeared on the tanned face of Andres.

He turned his head to look at Jacob and raised his eyebrows a little. "Sir, are you really rushing for time?"

"Yes." Jacob nodded.

Feeling that Declan's power was slowly decreasing, he continued while waving his hand. "You're in charge of the rest. Don't let a single fish escape from the net."

"Understood!" Andres bent his head and lightly beat his chest with his right hand.

After roughly estimating the time, Jacob raised the tip of his eyebrows. He had finished his matters. He could satisfy all of his daughter's requests.

"Hmm?"

The next moment, he suddenly furrowed his brows.

Not long after, Andres also noticed it. "Sir, that fellow isn't dead yet? And..."

Feeling a strong energy that was getting more powerful approach quickly, his expression was cold.

"It became stronger? Interesting. Central Federation truly is a place of hidden talents." A light flickered across Jacob's eyes.

After taking two breaths in, electricity surrounded Declan's body. It was as if the Lightning Deity had descended and was floating outside the big hole in the wall.

Looking at the person twenty meters away, the fighting spirit in Jacob broke out abruptly. Declan flourished from his Battle Qi and was the third person to not have died from the Secret Skill of Fist Rupture.

In the stimulation of electricity, Declan's figure touched the ground. In the gentle hissing of air, wisps of gray smoke floated from the ground.