DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)

DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 249: Your End Is Here


A burly man cut the giant head of lava with his sword and smashed his body into pieces. He excitedly dug out a hot gray heart from his chest.


Before the excitement on his face could be fully displayed, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white-silver light rushing towards him from afar.


The man looked confused. As he got closer to the white light, his expression suddenly became unsightly.


"It's Archibald!"


The others also looked.


The burly man was about to escape when the leading late-level powerhouse pulled him back and said in a low voice, "Mullen, there's no need to fear him. Everyone knows about the ruins. He won't make things difficult for you. Besides, we might not be afraid of him."


The man named Mullen had a hesitant expression on his face. He also did not want to leave the team. This would greatly increase the danger in the ruins.


After thinking for a moment, he finally chose to stay.


He is the one who was chased by Archibald and saved by Joelson.


A silvery-white light soon arrived in front of everyone. It was an elegant silvery-white giant dragon. Next to the giant dragon was Archibald, who had no expression on his face.


Within a short period of time, seven or eight other figures arrived. They were all elites of the Dragon Blood Clan.


Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous.


Archibald's gaze swept over the gigantic corpse of lava on the ground, then casually swept across everyone.


"Archibald, why are you wasting your time in this dumpster? Hurry up and go!"


A crisp sound came out from the mouth of the silver dragon. It was filled with a thick impatience and an unobscured arrogance. It treated Archibald as if he was a servant.


Archibald did not look angry at all. He nodded and was about to leave.


Suddenly.


Archibald's gaze stopped.


It locked firmly on someone.


mullens.


Large drops of cold sweat appeared on the latter's forehead and his face started to look pale.


Archibald revealed a strange smile on his face and slowly said, "Wait a minute, I have to deal with something first."


The silver dragon snorted coldly and said nothing.


Archibald's aura became ice-cold and his killing intent gradually surged.


Mullen, who was under tremendous pressure, finally broke down. He roared and turned around to escape.


Archibald sneered and did not say or do anything.


However, someone from the Dragon Blood Clan behind him quickly rushed out and caught up with Mullen. In just a few moments, Mullen became desperate and dragged back.


He was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.


"Don't let him die too easily."


Archibald spoke calmly, his tone casually crushing the ants.


Mullen's eyes were filled with terror and despair. Gritting his teeth, he glared at Archibald.


The other saint level experts had ugly faces. The late stage saint-level expert who advised Mullen to stay could not help but shout, "Archie."


Archibald's face was ice-cold.


He forcefully changed his words. "My lord, let Mullen go this time. We are all saint-level experts."


"Good."


Archibald agreed.


Before the others could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard Archibald say, "Then you will die in his place."


His ice-cold tone of voice caused the others to shudder. They immediately shut their mouths, no longer speaking.


Several members of the Dragon Blood Clan walked over and walked towards Mullen coldly.


Mullen is desperate. He glared at Archibald with a venomous gaze and shouted loudly, "Archibald, I curse you to die miserably in endless pain!"


Pfft!


Before he could finish speaking, a fist had hit his face and knocked out most of his teeth.


Archibald's expression was cold.


Seeing Mullen being beaten up by the people of the Dragon Blood Clan, he constantly let out miserable cries.


The eyes of the saint-level powerhouse expressed sympathy and dissatisfaction but they did not dare to say anything.


"Wasting time."


The silver dragon frowned as he looked at this scene, saying, "For an ant."


Archibald did not seem to hear it, and his eyes became even more brutal.


Just as Mullen was about to die, the space above them suddenly broke apart.


Some violent aura invaded first, mixing into a terrifying and collapsing force.


Everyone's faces became ugly and Archibald's and silver dragon's expressions became extremely nervous.


What the hell's going on?


Under dozens of gazes, they only saw a huge red figure coming out from the spatial crack, followed by a dark golden body and a green body that was similarly tyrannical and terrifying.


The dragon?


Everyone is dumbfounded.


A great dragon. And not just one. There are three great dragons!


The burly figure sat cross-legged behind the dark golden dragon, his expression slightly nervous.


"That's the Golden Lion! Osweden!"


Someone shouted in a low voice.


Archibald could not help but frown.


He had heard the name Golden Lion before but, when he saw that the other party was only at the late stage of the sage level, he became even more confused.


How could he mix with so many terrifying dragons?


Is he enslaved?


The answer was soon revealed.


Archibald's eyes suddenly widened, his face filled with disbelief.


In the spatial crack that was about to close, a ghastly, pale figure swam out.


The empty eye cavity was burning with a powerful soul flame, leaving him with endless coldness.


What really frightened him was the figure standing behind the undead dragon.


Slim, sharp, and domineering, but also combined with the serenity and elegance of a witch. As long as anyone saw this person, they would not forget him.


"Edward Joelson!"


Archibald gritted his teeth and said his name.


The crowd is in an uproar.


That was Joelson.


The number one person under the throne!


How did he show up here!


What happened to this giant dragon?


They were all his battle companions?


Everyone's brain is not enough. They're all dumbfounded.


As the dying Mullen saw Joelson appear, his eyes suddenly shone with a bright light. He used his last breath to laugh out loud.


The sad voice was like the hiss of a crow, echoing in the night sky, repeating the curse.


"Archibald, I've been saying it for a long time, your end will come!"


After saying this, Mullen's eyes completely dimmed, and he died.


Joelson stood on Hades' back and looked coldly.


When he saw the figure of Archibald, killing intent surged. He narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly, "I let you escape last time. That was a big mistake."


As soon as he said that, Archibald's expression turned extremely ugly.


A voice sounded.


"Archibald, idiot. I told you not to waste your time on ants!"


Joelson looked coldly. The huge silver dragon was so frightened by his relaxed gaze that it covered its mouth. It took a few steps back and his eyes were rather horrified.


The reason for that was because the aura that Joelson brought along when he broke through space with the four saint-level dragons was too terrifying. Anyone who sees it will be frightened.