Chapter 1979  They Type That He Should Never Offend! (4)

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two of them collided once again.

Landon released all the power of his domain. The fourth-rank fire domain was condensed within his fists. With a terrifying impact, he crushed the space as he attacked.

Every punch was a domain.

However, Wang Teng's Flaming Domain had just reached the sixth rank, two levels higher than Landon's.

This was a complete domination!

Every punch Wang Teng threw contained the power of the domain, and it was enough to crush Landon.

Faced with Wang Teng's attacks, Landon quickly found himself unable to defend. His fist imprint shattered, and Wang Teng's attacks struck him forcefully.

Boom!

Landon was sent flying, his dragon scales exploding into a spray of blood and leaving him in agonizing pain.

"Impossible!"

His eyes were bloodshot, unable to accept the fact that, even after activating his semi-dragon transformation, he was still crushed by Wang Teng.

How was that possible?

"How is it impossible? You're just too weak," Wang Teng's calm voice echoed, and he suddenly appeared at Landon's side, delivering a sweeping kick.

Boom!

Landon's expression changed dramatically, and hastily, he raised his fists, crossing them in front of his chest. However, the immense force caused the dragon scales on his hands to explode, and there was even a faint sound of bones cracking.

At the same time, his body flew out uncontrollably. Blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You're too weak!"

Wang Teng's voice was heard again. This time, it was behind him.

Landon quickly turned around and threw a punch without thinking, but the fist hit only a lingering shadow.

"Your speed is too slow!" Wang Teng's voice still came from behind him.

Landon only felt a gust of wind hitting him. The back of his head hurt badly, accompanied by numbness and bursts of lightning, causing his vision to go black.

"So, after all this time, you haven't made any progress?"

Wang Teng's voice remained calm as if he were chatting with a friend, but the words he spoke infuriated Landon to the point of wanting to spit blood.

Despite his significant speed increase in his semi-dragon form, he still couldn't keep up with Wang Teng's movements.

He frantically attacked in all directions, wanting to force Wang Teng out of hiding.

But, it was useless.

The more flustered he was, the less chance he had of keeping up with Wang Teng's movements.

Bang!

Landon's head took another heavy hit to the back, followed by a series of thunderous bangs, making his already confused mind even more chaotic.

"Weak, so weak!

"Why are you so weak!"

"You're not my match!"

Wang Teng's voice kept coming, driving Lan Deng into madness.

"Wang! Teng!"

Landon looked up to the sky and howled madly. He was on the brink of insanity and his eyes were filled with bloodshot veins.

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Little Qing'er gave a frightened expression when she saw this scene.

What she had thought was just an act of violence from Wang Teng now seemed incredibly brutal.

Is this guy that fierce?

Even the queen of the snakemen race felt the corners of her lips twitching. She couldn't bear to look at them.

As for Zagu and the other snakemen martial warriors, their understanding of Wang Teng's brutality had deepened significantly. In their hearts, Wang Teng had been categorized as "never to be messed with."

This extraterrestrial human was much more terrifying than the other extraterrestrial humans!

In the sky, the battle had reached its final moments. No matter how Landon struggled, he couldn't escape from Wang Teng's grasp. His dragon scales had been completely shattered, even breaking one of the horns on his forehead, leaving him looking quite miserable.

However, his head had several new prominent bumps, making up for the lost horn.

Boom!

Landon's body fell limply to the ground, completely devoid of resistance. His body slowly reverted to its original appearance, but he remained twitching involuntarily. However, he hadn't lost consciousness. He stared up at the sky, his face expressing one thought—

Doubting his life!

Little Qing'er and the queen of the snakemen stared with wide eyes at Landon, who had suddenly dropped in front of them. Both their faces displayed a sense of bewilderment, with slightly open, rosy lips.

What was going on?

Was it just a coincidence?

He came back the same way he went out.

Most importantly, he looked pretty miserable. The way his eyes appeared vacant, he seemed to have experienced some kind of mental breakdown.

Martial warriors weren't afraid of failure.

But, if his mentality was shattered, it would be hard for him to continue on the martial arts path in the future.

Thud!

At this moment, Wang Teng descended from the sky, landing gently in the hall. He surveyed the situation inside and wore a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Uh, sorry, it was purely accidental!"

Little Qing'er and the queen of the snakemen race stared at his face without blinking. It was hard to tell that he didn't do it on purpose.

"I'll handle this for now."

Seeing that the two were ignoring him, Wang Teng smiled awkwardly and walked over to Landon. He looked down at him, shook his head, and sighed.

"You know, you didn't have to struggle like this."

"Whether you struggled or not, it would have been the same. You're just too weak."

"Look at yourself now, it breaks my heart."

"I honestly didn't want this to happen. We're friends, and if I hadn't lost control, I wouldn't have beaten you like this.

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Landon: …

His facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and for the first time, there was a hint of change in his lifeless gaze as he stared at Wang Teng.

Little Qing'er: …

The Queen: …