A Contest of Strength With the Dragon (2)

In the sky, gravity the flames spurted out by the dragon made its acceleration unbelievable.

The dragon even formed a ring around him, proof that he was faster than the speed of sound.

Lin Lei stared tongue-tied at this scene. Even though he had defeated so many monsters in the arena, he had never seen such a terrifying scene.

He turned into a human-shaped missile.

His legs turned into an illusion as he ran toward the wall of the arena. He then stepped on the wall and ran up.

In order to prevent gladiators from running into the audience, the arena had a special barrier that did not allow living creatures to pass through. If they touched the barrier by force, they would be punished by a powerful electric current.

Lin Lei stepped on the barrier and went up. The electric current passed through his body, making his hair stand on end. Particles of electricity scattered in his eyes.

In a daze, the audience seemed to see a god who controlled thunder and lightning.

Dust and glass shards flew into the sky from the arena before a loud noise was heard.

Although there was a barrier, the audience was temporarily deafened.

In this world of silence, Lin Lei leaped into the air, his body crackling with lightning as he smashed toward the dragon.

Four clouds of smoke simultaneously exploded out in mid-air, and Lin Lei's body suddenly split into four. The next second, four identical Lin Leis appeared.

"What?"

The wine glass in Titus' hand fell to the ground, but he did not notice it.

Although the glorious era of the orcs had passed, the legends of the orcs still existed in the records of many races.

According to the legends, the orcs could create mirror images. Warriors could control the mirror images to fight, while priests could control the mirror images to cast spells.

This kind of thing did not simply double the combat power. It was simply a one-man army with the power to turn the situation around on the battlefield.

They were actually seeing something that only existed in legends!

Those who understood this scene were all shocked.

"Hahahaha! What do you think, kid?

"I'll let you see my true abilities!"

In Lin Lei's mind, the Great Sword Saint was laughing wildly.

"You should have used it earlier! I was nearly f*cking electrocuted to death!" Lin Lei, along with his clones, charged in the direction the dragon had fallen.

There was no sound, and nothing could be seen. In the smoke and dust, there were only vague shadows moving.

After the dust settled, the audience saw that the dragon's left hand had pierced through one of Lin Leis' chests, while his right hand was bent at a strange angle. Clearly, it had been crippled.

The chains of Lin Lei's meteor hammer were tightly wrapped around the dragon's neck, while the other two clones continued to pummel the dragon's body.

The dragon was like a slug that had been sprinkled with salt. It frantically writhed about, its wings flapping nonstop as it tried to carry Lin Lei into the air.

"Get down!"

Lin Lei did not let go of his hand, and then he used his head to hit the back of the dragon's head.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two's heads let out a clear sound of collision, and then the dragon's neck suddenly twisted 180 degrees. He was now face-to-face with Lin Lei.

"Oh! F*ck!"

Lin Lei did not expect the dragon's physiological structure to be so outrageous. He could almost see the sparks in the dragon's throat.

He suddenly jumped off the dragon's back, and the dragon took the opportunity to fly up.

However, Lin Lei was not willing to let him go. The meteor hammer flew out and wrapped around the dragon's ankle. Then, with the help of his two clones, he pulled the dragon down from the air.

Lin Lei and his two doppelgangers leaped to hug the dragon's body and then rolled on the ground with him in their arms. 

"Oh! Gods above! Not only did Bull Butcher use the battlefield to avoid this fatal blow, but he also gained the upper hand!

"As expected of the Miracle Gladiator! Let's cheer for our hero!

"Shout with me for the dragon to be killed!"

As the host roared with passion, the audience, including Lana, stood up from the stands and forced out a roar from their throats.

"Kill the Dragon!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

At this moment, Lin Lei could no longer hear the shouts from the stands.

The dragon wanted to spew out flames, but Lin Lei's clone blocked his mouth with his fist, and then the clone was destroyed.

The other clone was also pierced through by the sharp and thick tail of the dragon.

The two remaining clones used their own bodies to restrict the dragon's two largest close-range weapons. The two of them entered a close-range contest of strength.

Fighting a dragon in close combat was more exhausting than one could imagine. Lin Lei suspected that he was not fighting a creature but a tank that had lost control.

The man and the dragon used their limbs, claws, and heads to crash into each other. They even bit with their teeth.

Lin Lei's vision, sense of smell, and even his throat were all occupied by the smell of blood.

A large gash had appeared from Lin Lei's left shoulder to the right side of his waist. His ribs and various other internal organs were exposed to the air.

The two of them were like mortal enemies, but they were also like lovers who were entangled on the bed, leaving marks on each other's bodies.

"I... I can't... hold on any longer...

"I..."

The Great Sword Saint's voice in Lin Lei's mind suddenly weakened, and a moment later, a sense of powerlessness swept through Lin Lei's body.

The clones' corpses also began to fade away.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! I... I've won!"

The dragon felt the power around him weaken, and his beast eyes, which were almost without light, flashed with a glimmer.

This was the battle he had been closest to death. He felt that if he continued like this, death would be his final outcome.

'It's over,' the dragon thought.

Flames began to gather in his throat again. Without the obstruction of the clones' corpses, the terrifying enemy in front of him would be burned to ashes!

Then, in the next second, the flames in his throat disappeared, and two clusters of blood suddenly spurted out from his ears.

Lin Lei's mouth was wide open, and his earth-shaking roar echoed throughout the arena.

Tiger Roar!

He did not have a chance to use it all this while, but with this distance, he directly shattered the dragon's eardrums!

It was not just a shock. There was also a power that directly attacked the soul, causing the weakened dragon to be severely injured. He even lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Lin Lei used his last bit of strength and collapsed to the ground with the dragon.

"I want to... kill you...!"

Lin Lei's vision was blood red, and a beast-like roar came from his throat.

"Why?"

The dragon seemed to be electrocuted as he was trembling uncontrollably. From the very start, he had sensed Lin Lei's inexplicable, rising killing intent.

Then, he quickly got the answer.

Lin Lei felt a sharp pain in his back, and an unprecedented feeling welled up in his heart.

"Something's coming out," Lin Lei thought to himself. His shoulder blades suddenly tore open, and a pair of arms covered in amniotic fluid was exposed to the air.

"Manggus! You're the half-elf's..."

Before he could finish, Lin Lei's extra arm smashed into the dragon's face.

"Enough nonsense! Hurry up and die!"