Chapter 0315-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

The dragon tattoo on his chest began to shine with a never-before-seen deep blue light.

In an instant, Constantine’s entire left forelimb was paralyzed to the point of unconsciousness.

He lowered his dragon’s head and kept spraying dragonflame towards Leon underneath him, trying to drive him away.

But Leon’s speed was far beyond his expectations.

Before the paralysis in his forelegs could be lifted, Leon stepped on his knee and leapt onto his back with ease.

Leon stood on top of Constantine’s dragon’s back and raised his right hand so high that heavy clouds gathered in the dim night sky.

In the clouds, thunder rolled and lightning flared.

And at this moment, Leon was like the god who extradited thunder and lightning, the most raging, furious and uncontrollable element in nature yet he used it in a marvelous way.

S-class Thunder Magic – Ten Thousand Thunders Heavenly Lead.

Boom! —

“ROAR!!!”

The terrifying lightning slammed down hard, accompanied by Constantine’s agonizing dragon roar, his spine, his entire torso lost consciousness.

How can a human …… a human beings be strong enough to do this!

Constantine fought and flapped his dragon wings, struggling, trying to shake Leon off his body.

But Leon was like a cold butcher at the moment.

All he had to do was simply kill the beast at his feet.

The Ten Thousand Thunders Heavenly Attraction just now consumed a lot of his magic power, so ……

“This is the last move, Constantine.”

Leon clasped his hands together and then slowly pulled them apart, the lightning in his palms taking the shape of a long sword.

He gripped the thunder sword in his hand and proceeded to viciously pierce the scales on Constantine’s back.

The intertwining of flesh and blood, the wailing of the Dragon King, this was the most wonderful moment for the strongest dragonslayer, Leon Kasmod.

However, that’s not the end of it.

Leon gripped his thunder sword tightly and sped up on Constantine’s broad dragon’s back.

The blade cut along his spine all the way to the back of his neck.

Wherever Leon passed, lightning exploded, blood and flesh flew, and scales shattered.

Constantine’s wail caused the two great dragons still in a stalemate on the battlefield to stop their hands at the same time.

No matter if it was the Red Inferno Dragon Clan or the Silver Dragon Clan, they all looked at the scene in front of them with their jaws agape.

Constantine’s huge body lay prostrate on the ground like a collapsed mountain, and the dragon’s blood turned into a river that rushed down his back.

The high and proud head drooped helplessly even after struggling a little.

Before the dragons on the battlefield could take in the sight before them, they saw a figure slowly appear on Constantine’s dragon head.

With his thunder sword in his right hand, Leon raised his leg and stomped on Constantine’s forehead.

After a night of fierce fighting, we didn’t realize it was already dawn.