Chapter 21

Yin-Yang Twin Fiends!

The white-scaled corpse dragon was clearly enraged by this scene.

In its territory, no food has ever dared to stand so arrogantly in front of it and challenge it.

What's more, it was riding on the head of its mate!

"roar--!!!"

It opened its blood-red maw, and a thick white mist suddenly spewed out.

That was the accumulated chilling aura of corpses over thousands of years; wherever it passed, rocks instantly froze, and the air crackled with cold.

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Han let out a low shout and squeezed the head of the Nine Netherworld Python tightly between his legs.

Without needing any further instructions, the Nine Netherworld Python, with its mind in perfect harmony, suddenly turned to the side, its massive body twisting at an extremely bizarre angle, narrowly avoiding the deadly cold current.

"Snap—"

A cold front swept past them and struck the rock wall behind them.

The entire wall was instantly covered by a thick layer of ice. Several unlucky bats were frozen solid before they could fly away and fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

[Holy crap! A magic attack?!]

[That's Ice Roar! This monster's level is way higher than the last one!]

[This streamer's movement is amazing! Is this the legendary dragon knight?]

Stop blowing your nose! Look! It's charging towards us!

When its first attack missed, the White-Scaled Corpse Dragon became even more ferocious.

Instead of using its breath attack, it launched a melee charge, relying on its larger size and tougher scales.

"boom!"

A massive white tail swept across, carrying immense force.

There's no way to avoid it!

"Run it over!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Jiang Han's eyes.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

The Nine Netherworld Python roared and charged forward instead of retreating, crashing fiercely into the giant white tail.

"Bang!!!"

The two giant beasts clashed again.

This time, the smaller Nine Netherworld Python was clearly at a disadvantage, being knocked backward and sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

Jiang Han felt dizzy and almost got thrown off.

But he gripped the bone spur tightly, his fingernails even digging into the bone, drawing blood.

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Han felt as if his internal organs had shifted.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes burned ever brighter.

"Again!"

He roared, and the red light of the Qilin tattoo on his left shoulder surged.

A purer and more domineering pressure flowed through his body and into the Nine Netherworld Python's body.

That's the blessing of "Qilin blood"!

The previously listless Nine Netherworld Python suddenly became as if it had been injected with chicken blood, its eyes turning bloodshot, and its black scales even shimmering with a faint red light.

It suddenly flipped over and pounced on the white-scaled corpse dragon again.

The two giant beasts instantly became entangled.

Tear, entangle, roll.

The entire cave had turned into a battlefield.

Black blood and green blood mingled and splattered everywhere.

Jiang Han was like a small boat in a storm, clinging tightly to the head of the Nine Netherworld Python.

He is waiting.

Waiting for an opportunity.

A chance to strike and kill!

"roar!"

The white-scaled corpse dragon bit down on the neck of the Nine Netherworld Python, its sharp teeth piercing through the scales and embedding themselves deep into the flesh.

The Nine Netherworld Python writhed wildly in pain, its tail tightly coiling around the white dragon's body, attempting to strangle it.

It's now!

The moment the two giant beasts were locked in a stalemate!

Jiang Han made a move.

He released his grip on the bone spike and slid down the neck of the Nine Netherworld Python.

He adjusted his posture in mid-air, slammed his feet against the back of the Nine Netherworld Python, and leaped up with the help of it!

Target—the top of the White-Scaled Corpse Dragon's head!

"Get down here right now!"

Jiang Han was in the air, raising the Black Gold Ancient Blade high with both hands, and fiercely slashed down at the white-scaled corpse dragon's single horn that was flashing with purple light!

This strike combined all his strength and the full pressure of his Qilin bloodline.

The blade sliced ​​through the air, emitting a piercing whistle.

The White-Scaled Corpse Dragon sensed the danger above and tried to escape, but its body was tightly bound by the Nine Netherworld Python, making it unable to move at all.

It could only watch helplessly as the pitch-black ancient sword rapidly magnified in its field of vision.

"clang--!!!"

A deafening clang of metal rang out.

Sparks flew everywhere!

The black gold ancient sword slashed fiercely at the base of that unicorn horn.

Although it failed to sever the horn directly, the terrifying impact caused the white-scaled corpse dragon's brain to boil.

"hold head high--!!!"

It let out an extremely painful scream, and the jaws that had been gripping the Nine Netherworld Python instantly loosened.

The enormous head slammed heavily onto the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

Jiang Han landed smoothly, stepping right on its nose.

Just like when I stepped on the Nine Netherworld Python.

This time, however, the knife in his hand was pressed directly against the white-scaled corpse dragon's eyeball.

"Don't move."

Jiang Han's face was covered in blood, his smile twisted like a demon's. "Move again, and I'll blast your eyes out and use them as snacks!"

The white-scaled corpse dragon froze.

The sharp tip of the knife was less than a centimeter away from its eyeball.

It could clearly feel the chilling killing intent emanating from the blade.

What terrified it even more was that this tiny human exuded an aura that made its soul tremble.

That's... the aura of the king of beasts!

In addition, there was a menacing Netherworld Python lurking nearby.

It chickened out.

The madness in those eyes, which were burning with ghostly flames, gradually faded, replaced by a deep sense of fear and... grievance?

It slowly retracted its claws, its massive body coiled up, and it lowered its head.

This is a gesture of weakness.

Jiang Han was panting heavily, and his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

That last strike had almost exhausted all his strength.

If this beast fights any harder, he might really die here.

Fortunately, he won his gamble.

The animal world is very simple.

Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

Even prehistoric behemoths are no exception.

"call……"

Jiang Han exhaled a breath of stale air, only then realizing that his back was completely soaked.

The live stream room was now completely silent.

Five full seconds passed before the barrage of comments erupted like a volcano.

【? ? ? 】

[So...you're convinced?]

[Slicing down a prehistoric behemoth with a single blow?! Is this even human?!]

That jump was so cool! Seriously! I'm blown away!

[Having women on both sides? Is this the world of the strong?]

[One in black, one in white, a yin-yang duo! If they rode out like that, who would dare stop them?]

Jiang Han ignored the jubilation in the live chat.

He slowly sheathed his sword, but his gaze remained fixed on the white-scaled corpse dragon.

Only after confirming that the other party truly had no intention of attacking did he turn around and look at the Nine Netherworld Python beside him.

"Little Black, come here."

The Nine Netherworld Python immediately scurried over, its body covered in wounds, but its face was full of a boastful expression.

Jiang Han reached out and patted it on the head, then pointed at the white-scaled corpse dragon.

"Keep an eye on your wife."

"If you dare to go crazy again, I'll stew you up too."

The Nine Netherworld Python immediately turned its head and roared twice at the White-Scaled Corpse Dragon, seemingly conveying its master's orders.

The white-scaled corpse dragon whimpered pitifully and lowered its head even further.

Looking at the two giant beasts that had submitted at his feet, Jiang Han suddenly felt a surge of pride.

He looked up into the depths of the cave, where a faint ray of light shone through.

That's the exit.

"Since we're here, let's see it through to the end."

Jiang Han's lips curled into a crazy smile. He patted the Nine Netherworld Python's head, then flipped over and jumped onto its back.

"Walk!"

"Take me out of here!"

"Let those people outside see..."

Jiang Han drew his black-gold ancient sword, pointing it straight ahead, "What truly constitutes a 'forbidden zone'!"

"hold head high--!!!"

The two giant beasts simultaneously unleashed a deafening roar.

next second.

A black python led the way, while a white dragon provided protection.

Carrying that god-like man, they rushed towards the light!