"Woo!"

A sharp screech exploded, everyone saw a flash of red light dart through the black night!

The White Dragon had just extinguished the flames from its burn wound, barely catching a breath when it spotted the second arrow flying in, unable to dodge, it could only shield with its wings!

"Psssh!"

The flame arrow pierced right through the White Dragon's wing, the charred hole with fire slowly started spreading around the wing, turning it into burnt-out burlap!

The flame arrow precisely landed on the White Dragon's wound, its furious roar exploded in the valley, causing everyone to painfully cover their ears!

If it were the real Isolther, this roar alone would have been enough to instantly end everyone.

But alas, it wasn't.

"Insignificant Human Lord, you have completely enraged me!"

The White Dragon ignored the wound on its chest, its ice-blue slitted eyes fixated fiercely on Luo De,

"I shall crush you!"

The White Dragon suddenly flapped its wings, countless snowflakes and dust billowed in the air, forming a whirlwind charging straight at Luo De!

At the same time, the White Dragon leaped up, opening its bloodthirsty maw lunging directly at Luo De!

"Die!"

"Not yet!"

Luo De shouted, the Ashbringer was instantly engulfed in scarlet flames, wielding it with surging blazing energy straight at the White Dragon!

In that instant, a wave of massive flame surged forth, confronting the impending White Dragon!

"Whoosh!"

The White Dragon's body collided fiercely with the blazing flame tide!

The surging flames swept freely across the White Dragon, its sharp, magnificent scales instantly charred black!

More dramatically, that hideous wound on the White Dragon's chest, its flesh was instantly roasted to a dark pink!

Yet the flame tide could roast the White Dragon, throwing it into complete chaos and loss of control.

But it could not stop the incessantly plummeting body!

"Damn!"

Watching the shadow enlarge, Luo De cursed, immediately turning around and fleeing sideways!

"Run, you damn legs!"

Luo De felt the fierce wind overhead, putting all strength into his legs!

This colossal body of the White Dragon, if it came crashing down, Luo De would surely be smashed into mince!

Surpassing in prowess and being crushed by weight, Luo De would die unjustly!

However, the White Dragon's descent quickened, completely covering Luo De's silhouette!

"Lord!"

"Saint Master!"

"Whoosh!"

At the critical moment of the White Dragon's impending crash, the Thunder's figure swept by, grabbing Luo De with immense force, hurling him away!

"Boom!"

A thunderous crash as the earth shook violently, the White Dragon's massive body slammed into the Lizardman camp, sending countless gravel and wood chips flying!

The tremendous airwave scattered surrounding tents, even Thunder and Luo De were blown away, crashed heavily onto the ground, rolling like dung balls!

But this collision to the current Luo De was scarcely painful, leveraging the momentum, he stood up directly.

Thunder, having crashed into a tent, also shook its head, flapping wings to stand!

"Well done, Thunder!"

Luo De's eyes were filled with excitement, "Finish it, there's plenty of Dragon Blood, I must let you evolve into a true dragon!"

Having the Hunting Lord trait, Luo De was well aware of the bipedal dragon's evolution route.

The White Dragon was the best material.

Though Thunder didn't know any formula or evolution path, it knew True Dragon Blood was good for it, excited, it stretched its neck howling!

Luo De turned around, the blaze and heavy impact hadn't deprived the White Dragon of life; it was twisting, struggling to rise.

Yet, the White Dragon's head kept bobbing, its movements sluggish, as if the connection between soul and body was unstable, not obeying commands.

The White Dragon sensed Luo De's gaze, lying on the ground, watching Luo De,

"Human, I admit, you are indeed powerful."

The White Dragon's voice was hoarse and hollow, as if imprisoned in a cave,

"But killing me would be your loss, we can cooperate, as long as you restore my strength..."

"I will become your slave."

Luo De chuckled lightly, casually twirling the Ashbringer into a flourish.

Without any binding means, Luo De would never believe such a colossal entity would honestly abide by any agreement.

Once the White Dragon restored its power, it would be a blessing for Luo De if he survived.

A healed cripple's first act is to discard the walking stick.

"Besides,"

Luo De suddenly exerted force beneath his feet, gripping the Ashbringer, sprinting directly toward the White Dragon,

"Killing you is most advantageous for me!"

"You dare, human!"

The White Dragon shrieked in anger, yet could barely move, watching helplessly as Luo De charged toward it!

Luo De immediately mobilized the blazing energy within his body, the Ashbringer turned crimson again, fiercely swinging it forth!

A fiery blade shot from the Ashbringer, stabbing toward the White Dragon's brow!

"No!"

The hoarse scream exploded in the valley, filled with intense reluctance and fury!

The White Dragon tried to struggle desperately, but to no avail!

The fragile soul couldn't thoroughly drive this godly White Dragon form, could only watch as the flames magnified in its vision!

"Slash!"

The fiery blade sliced through the White Dragon's forehead scale armor, piercing the brow!

"Ahh—screeeech—!"

The shrill scream echoed through the valley, causing everyone to tremble sharply, as if their souls were slapped.

Even Luo De couldn't help but shiver.

But it was a mere instant, afterward, the White Dragon's head fell uncontrolled, crashing heavily onto the ground.

The eerie light in its ice-blue slitted eyes dimmed instantly, completely shutting.

The valley plunged into deathly silence.

Everyone held their breath, tightly watching the White Dragon lying on the ground.

"The dragon, is it dead?"

Vivian's clear voice rang out, like a stone dropping into a tranquil lake.

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