Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1374 - 390: The Most Shameless

Chapter 1374: Chapter 390: The Most Shameless

"Trapadoni, who is she exactly? Is she the supreme being you just mentioned?" Liu Zhenghan, with his sunglasses dangling in his mouth, pointed at the girl who looked like a Fairy Dragon and asked the Lich.

This Fairy Dragon child radiated a strange air, her body danced with a peculiar elemental rhythm different yet remarkably potent than a Magic Fluctuation; Liu Zhenghan did not underestimate her due to her age, for power is the eternal truth on the Aegean Continent – this "supreme being" indeed had some tricks up her sleeve.

"Dragon envoy, can you not discern who she is?" the Lich Trapadoni’s flame-like Dragon Eyes flickered uncertainly as she skillfully deflected with a question.

"I didn’t expect to find the spirit of a Fairy Dragon even in the Black Dragon tomb!" Liu Zhenghan chuckled, "What’s the story here, Trapadoni? I’ve never heard of supreme Dragon Clan becoming spirits!"

Hearing this, the Lich Trapadoni sorrowfully closed her immense Dragon Eyes, her tattered eyelids unable to conceal the lively flames jumping in the sockets.

"Why so silent?" Liu Zhenghan rolled his eyes at Trapadoni, the old rogue intuitively sensing that he might have said something wrong from her expression.

The Lich clenched her sharp fangs tightly, making a "klack klack" sound, twisting her ugly Dragon Head several times before opening her eyes and bellowing furiously, "So, you are a liar! You are not a messenger of the Dragon God!"

"Damn it!" Liu Zhenghan, no stranger to major confrontations, immediately knitted his eyebrows and retorted sharply, "Lowly reptile! How dare you defame the dignity of a messenger of the Dragon God? Are you prepared to fall into the depths of Hell forever and be burnt by the eternal flames? If so, go ahead and repeat what you just said!"

"You do not even know Axianu! You... You... You don’t even know of her existence!" The Lich’s eyes widened to their limits, first fixating on the Fairy Dragon child then glaring viciously at old Liu, with two streams of thick black smoke spewing out of her half-destroyed nose.

"Shit!" Liu Zhenghan realized his slip, recalling that the Lich had previously told him that the petite dragon skeleton placed on the black stone altar in the Valley’s center was none other than Axianu, the once first beauty of their Hell Black Dragon clan!

He’d been careless! Liches all have the ultimate Transformation Ability and can take on various forms; if this first beauty of the Black Dragon clan was a Lich as well, it was entirely possible for her to choose to appear as a Fairy Dragon for the sake of vanity!

No wonder the Dragon Horns are black! So she’s from the Hell Black Dragon clan! No wonder!

Indeed! How could a Fairy Dragon Lich possibly arise from the Black Dragon tomb! Members of the supreme Dragon Clan would never deign to become spirits! Liu Zhenghan indulged in self-recrimination.

"You despicable deceiver! Have you nothing to say now?" Lich Trapadoni bellowed in rage.

Seeing that a fight was imminent, the two Overlords of the Hill simultaneously wielded their door-sized Battle Axes and Warhammers, protectively clustering behind their boss with fierce stares at the Lich.

"Reptile! My power could destroy you countless times in an instant!" Liu Zhenghan sneered as his "Ice Throne Armor" extended once more from the four-piece set, with the dark pupura metal shimmering with the scent of death enveloping his body and frosty rime forming ornate patterns mid-air amidst the billowing cold mist.

The lustrous surface of the Chevrolet Double-edged Battle Axe reflected the figures of the three Ring Spirits - the Tide Lord Gerein, the Skeleton Tyrant, and Xu Dela - these three personal bodyguards sprang from the Dim Space and immediately formed a besieging ambush around their boss; Liu Zhenghan stretched out his arm, halting the two Hill Overlords who were ready to engage in combat behind him. Physical attacks were practically useless against high-level spirits, but unfortunately, magic attacks weren’t exactly old Liu’s forte either, so intimidation was preferable if fighting could be avoided.

"If you want a fight, I am ready to oblige!" Although the Lich Trapadoni sounded forthright, she made no movement, clearly a bit intimidated by the Dragon Envoy’s sudden display of battle forces.

"Gianna! Get into my earring for now!" Liu Zhenghan kicked the thick-headed Hydra’s chubby rear end and jeered at the Lich, "Trapadoni, you’re jumping to conclusions and insulting me by claiming that I’m an impostor and not a true messenger of the Dragon God. Is there no law left? No divine order?"

"If you were truly a messenger of the Dragon God, you should not be ignorant of who Axianu is!" the Lich Trapadoni’s gaze unwavered by Xu Dela, still fixed firmly on Liu Zhenghan.

"I was unaware that Axianu, the first beauty of your Hell Black Dragon clan, had also become a Lich. She likes to transform into the form of a Fairy Dragon; that’s her prerogative! It’s understandable that I could have overlooked it! Are you, a crawling creature, really basing your accusation that I’m an impostor on just that?" While the Dragon Envoy spoke courteously, his actions didn’t halt. From the Four Dragon Chariot already came a slew of Iris flowers whistling through the air and gracefully attaching themselves to his armor. This move was indeed cool, regrettably, the Iris flowers had been left out for several days and had slightly withered and shriveled, which made this instance of "Flower Armor" not only less elegant but also rather unsightly.