4 The Suppression from the S-class Dragon Whelp!

In this apocalyptic world, dragons were taboo creatures.

They had the power to destroy the world, but their whereabouts were mysterious.

Almost no one had ever seen a creature such as a dragon with their own eyes.

However, no one doubted that even a dragon whelp had supreme power!

At this moment, all the intruders had only one thought: Escape!

If they didn't escape, they would die.

"D**n it!" Adolf gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

It was not easy to find a survivor base, and he did not believe that with his strength, even if he could not defeat a dragon whelp, surely he could still save his own life?

Adolf decisively killed two people, but he could not stop his minions from escaping.

"Those who run away will only die. Only by fighting to the death can they survive!"

What he said might be the truth, but the Marauders had already been scared out of their wits by the fiery dragon.

Everyone fled in panic and filed out.

"Little Fiery, attack!"

Feng Buhuo wouldn't let them run away just like that.

But Little Fiery only rolled its eyes at him, and then casually spat out a few fireballs.

Feng Buhuo was momentarily stunned. Wasn't this fiery dragon summoned by him?

However, from the looks of it, it didn't seem obliged to obey his orders.

Adolf didn't make a move. Instead, he stared at Feng Buhuo.

After seeing the fiery dragon being indifferent to Feng Buhuo's orders, he was immediately overjoyed.

It seemed that dragons were indeed dragons. Even if it was a summoner's order, they might not necessarily obey it.

As long as this kid was killed, then this dragon would probably not attack again!

He had always been a merciless person. He did not hesitate to attack.

In an instant, a few ice arrows condensed into form and shot towards Feng Buhuo.

Feng Buhuo was trying to command the fiery dragon.

All of a sudden, he felt a chilly aura.

His entire body could not help but shiver.

Within a split of a second, Feng Buhuo saw that a few ice arrows were about to hit him.

The fiery dragon suddenly spat out a few fireballs.

Although the dragon whelp had only 50% loyalty to its master and was largely indifferent to Feng Buhuo's orders, there was a subtle connection between the summoner and the summoned beast.

Seeing that its master was being attacked, the dragon whelp made its move.

"Bang!"

The ice arrows collided with the fireballs and instantly vanished.

The ice arrows had already melted before they even touched the fireballs.

Seeing that his ice arrows were gone, Adolf's eyes widened and his pupils rapidly dilated. He was completely dumbfounded.

Only then did Feng Buhuo react. He turned his head to look and understood what had just happened.

His gaze met with Adolf's, and a transparent panel appeared once again.

"Psychic's Name: Adolf"

"Psychic's Level: A-class"

"Psychic's Attribute: Ice"

"Psychic's Status: Brutal/shocking"

"Psychic's Weakness: Fire/Superpower"

This guy's weakness happened to be fire!

In other words, the dragon whelp was superior to him in terms of attributes.

Not to mention, it was also superior to him in terms of levels!

Adolf's attack didn't succeed but he wasn't discouraged. Instead, he became even more furious. He took a big step forward and rushed towards Feng Buhuo.

With one thought, a cold aura instantly poured out.

The water vapour in the air immediately condensed into an ice sword.

The ice sword couldn't be lengthened. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a three-foot-long blue sword.

"Little Fiery, kill him!" Seeing that Adolf was approaching in a flash, Feng Buhuo shouted.

Little Fiery was perfectly capable of restraining Adolf, and its level was one level higher than him.

As long as Little Fiery made a move, Adolf would die without a doubt!

The only issue he had was that Little Fiery didn't seem to be very obedient to him.

But at this moment, Adolf's ice sword was three feet in front of him.

Feng Buhuo could already feel the chill on the sword.

He knew that if Little Fiery had hesitated for another second, even if he didn't die, he would be heavily injured!

Adolf was overjoyed. His prediction was indeed correct.

Now, as long as his long sword advanced further, it would stab this kid.

Then, he would capture this kid and deal with this dragon whelp.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, Little Fiery made its move.

"Roar!"

Another majestic roar.

Adolf's heart trembled, and his feet stopped for a moment.

However, this was the moment that determined life and death.

An exceptionally dense and hot crimson red instantly gushed out from Little Fiery's mouth.

Everyone felt the coldness being dispelled in an instant, and in its place was extreme heat.

Adolf looked at this ball of flame in a daze.

He knew that he only needed to extend his sword one foot further to win.

But he also knew that he couldn't do it.

In the end, he still underestimated the strength of the dragon race, so he had to pay the price for this.

This ball of flame was scorching hot, swift and unavoidable. It could burn everything.

He didn't even have the time to use any of his special abilities before the sparks had already touched him.

"Woo Woo!"

The scarlet flames instantly enveloped him.

Adolf cried out in pain, but even his cries were swallowed by the flames.

Only the sound of the flames burning his bones could be heard.

A moment later, Adolf turned into a pile of ashes.

Some things that were not combustible fell to the ground.

Everyone was so scared by this scene that they were a little delirious.

Even those Marauders who were trying to escape forgot to flee.

"Pu, Pu, Pu!"

Little Fiery casually spat out a few more fireballs.

"Ah!!!"

In an instant, all sorts of wails could be heard.

The power of these fireballs was far less intense than the flames from before, and they didn't directly burn people to ashes.

But instead, it made these Marauders suffer unbearable burning pain.

At this moment, they were extremely regretful. They regretted going out today and finding the wrong target to raid.

The most regretful thing was that they didn't grow two more legs so that they could run fast enough to escape.

They used their own lives to once again verify a saying:

A dragon is a dragon. When you encounter a dragon, it is not up to you to decide your fate.

At this time, their voices sounded like the evil spirits in Hell.

Seeing this, the remaining survivors quickly made their move and took advantage of the situation.

Not long after, the battle finally ended.

"Buhuo, this, this is what you summoned?" Leng Hanyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Little Fiery in the air with a shocked expression.