The body is like steel, and the blood is like fire!

His black dragon, named 'Cervantes Doig Howling Wind', is a 'legend of the world' and a 'living epic'.

He couldn't obtain the ability of [Transcendent Initiation], and even the master who taught him the skills of the warrior monk couldn't transform his body, because he was so powerful that even the master warrior monk who had become a 'Star Wanderer' couldn't help him transform his body.

However, in addition to the [Transcendent Enlightenment] and [Ethereal Body], as well as the [Escape Technique], he has basically learned all the other abilities of the warrior monk.

Whether it was the [Vajra Body] that was used to resist the 'Dragon Poison Elixir' before, or the [Hybrid Elemental Body] that was used to recover from injuries, he had already learned them.

And among them, it includes one of the most famous abilities of the warrior monk-

[King Kong Soul]!

The scales of the black dragon seem to have turned into hot rocks, the veins flow of hot lava, the elements and magic extracted from the atmosphere cast the body of the [Steel Dragon], the [King Kong Soul] has achieved the soul, and the brilliance of divinity blooms in the soul!

I, Cervantes, am the freak of the black dragons, the master of the flames, the king of close combat, the ......

Immortal Iron Dragon!

"Roar !!!!"

Abandon the pain, abandon the fear, the anger begins to burn, igniting the will, igniting the blood, igniting the air!

The powerful heart is still beating, the lungs that transform the magic are still breathing, the skeleton is still supporting the huge body, and the muscles are squeezing every bit of the body's potential!

I don't want to die, so I won't!

Boom!

The giant palm behind him slapped Cervantes away, but his hands had already grabbed the 'little man' in front of his chest!

There was no need to do anything, just open your arms and take him into your arms fiercely -

"Hahahaha!"

The black dragon was laughing wildly, because the blood in his body was constantly gushing out, and the blood that was hot enough to melt steel sprayed on the ranger's body, and it only took two or three seconds for the ranger's body to be scorched, and his brain was cooked by high temperatures.

Cervantes let go of his arms and let the Ranger's corpse fall weakly, like a warrior monk, into a sea of fire, burning so that there was nothing left of the dregs.

The black dragon's mind was still confused, the powerful energy seemed to stir his brain, and the blood was still pouring out from the wound on his chest, but now there were only three enemies left in front of him.

The warrior was almost seriously wounded, and although the mage was not injured, there was no one on the field who could be his 'shield'.

The wanderer is still nowhere to be seen, but who knows if he has fled?

"Hehe, cough, cough......" As soon as the black dragon laughed, blood gushed out of his nose and throat, making him cough twice.

After coughing, he smiled in his hoarse voice, "I won!"

The mage sighed and took off all the magic ornaments on his body, but looked at the black dragon with burning eyes.

"Who loses and who wins...... Not necessarily!"

'This black dragon just doesn't seem to be seriously injured, but if he is hit by a [Smashing Palm], even if he has [Vajra Soul] and 'Divinity', it is impossible for him to be too lightly injured, but this is also the last chance......

The warrior staggered to the mage's side.

All the fire elemental beings on the ground are attacking them, and although they will eventually disappear due to Cervantes' weakness, departure, or death, they will continue to attack them tirelessly while they are still alive in this world, because that is the order given to them by their 'king'.

The warrior knew that he couldn't survive, and the black dragon was not lightly injured, but he still had the ability to fight, and it seemed that he couldn't escape.

On the battlefield, the warrior has only two endings, either victory or death, and if he escapes, then from that moment on, the coward cannot be called a 'warrior', that is nothing more than a coward!

The warrior considers himself a 'warrior', so it is impossible for him to escape.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to live, and his end is only 'death'!

But will it be possible to achieve ultimate victory at the cost of his death?

He doesn't know!

He doesn't need to think about that, he doesn't think about it!

As a warrior, he's going to die here today!

"Give me ten seconds!"

This is not a request, the warrior knows it very well," ...... Good!"

The mage held all the magic trinkets in his hands, and a glimmer of light bloomed from the magic trinkets - he was going to kill the black dragon at the cost of these magic trinkets!

Without hesitation, the warrior made a final charge towards Cervantes.

He took a deep breath and let out a final battle cry in a voice that had become hoarse!

"Roar!!

Without the sword and shield, he still has his fists, and he still has this body!

He is a warrior, the warrior who should stand at the front and die at the front!

He recalled the posture of the warrior monk when he died, the warrior's body was crumbling, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his fist, just like a warrior monk, his right fist contained all his power - that was his last strength, and he would die after this punch!

He forgot that he was still a father, that he was still a husband!

Forgot what you came here for, forgot what you fought for!

He forgot everything, even the promise and promise to the child, and he stood here without too many worries and without any thoughts!

When he came here, he left everything behind......

All he knows is that he is a 'warrior'!

He exists only to fight, to either win, or - 'death'!

Facing this warrior, the black dragon also raised his fist, and the huge sore on his chest no longer spurted a lot of blood, but with his movements, blood splashed in the air again!

Flapping his wings, the black dragon didn't need to think too much, he only knew that he wanted to go back alive...... He's going to go back alive!

"Come on!!"

The black dragon let out a loud roar and sprinted forward, and then, fists collided—

Rumble!!!

The endless wind erupted around the place where the black dragon and the warrior's fists met, causing the wild sand to fly on the ground, and the air that had been squeezed out made a loud sound, and the black dragon's right arm and the scales and veins on his right shoulder burst inch by inch.

The bones were broken, a piece of white bone protruded from the epidermis, and the hand bone was completely shattered!

"Ahem!"

Cervantes coughed up a mouthful of blood, and watched as the bones of his body were broken and shattered, and all the muscles of his body were melted, and the warrior fell towards the sea of fire.

He didn't know that a father and a husband had lost their promises to their children and wives here, he only knew that this powerful and pure warrior was dead!

"Roar!!

A dragon's roar rang out, and the frosty wind ruffled the hair on Cervantes' forehead, causing him to look up.

The mage's figure had vanished, and all that was there was now a silver dragon that exuded infinite frost.

The silver dragon flapped its wings and rushed directly towards the black dragon.

"Whew!"

The black dragon let out a sneer.

Even if his body was in tatters, even if he didn't have much strength left, even if he was seriously injured!

But slaying a silver dragon with nothing to show for itself is a 'no-brainer'!

This time, the black dragon didn't swing his fist because he had no fists left to swing.

So, he reverted back to his original form—a black dragon that reflected the color of steel and was covered in flames!

Dragging his crippled arms, he also rushed towards the silver dragon, opening his mouth and spitting out a flaming dragon breath, and the silver dragon also spit out a mouthful of ice dragon breath.

Cervantes kept approaching under the cover of the dragon's breath, but when the silver dragon reacted, it was too late!

The mage has the body of a dragon, but he does not have the consciousness to match it, and the battle between dragons and dragons is not so simple!

With just one figure staggering, the black dragon bit off one of the silver dragon's wings, causing the mage to let out a scream.

Unlike the Warlord, the mage didn't suffer too many injuries, so after being so badly injured, his first reaction was to scream.

But soon, his screams came to an abrupt end - the black dragon that had completed a turnaround bit the silver dragon's neck, and then successfully bit off the dragon's neck!

Easy!