Chapter: 1111

Kakakakang!

The slashing sword attacks spread across the dragon’s head.

The head was also covered in hard scales that no attack pierced, but the dragon roared as if the attacks were reaching its body.

“GUOOOOOOOO!”

“Keep attacking!”

The Six Swords, including Ko Wanghur, all aimed for the dragon’s head at the same time.

Surrounded by strong attacks, they once again created distance and struck the demon.

Chachachachacha!

“KUOOOOOOO!”

The Dragon Turtle couldn’t move and kept howling at the rain of attacks that came onto it.

The lower body was being attacked by the warriors, the neck was being attacked by the 1st class Master level warriors.

‘Th-that is! The Demonic Cult might be able to take down that dragon head...’

Moyong Yuu, who was watching, couldn’t help but admire it.

No matter how hard the dragon’s scales were, it seemed like the dragon despised getting attacked.

It seemed like Jegal Sohi, and his father’s concerns were for nothing.

‘We’re the ones in trouble.’

Moyong Yuu, who thought there was no need to worry about the Demonic Cult, tried to move back to where the Yulin troops were.

It was then.

Wooong!

“Th-this energy is?”

Moyong Yuu turned his head, startled at the tremendous energy he felt from behind.

The dragon’s head, which was covered in black scales, was rapidly radiating intense white light.

It was scary and ominous for some reason.

“A-avoid!”

Marakim, who continued to hit the dragon head, exclaimed urgently.

Similarly, Six Swords, who were startled by the ominous energy, withdrew at once.

It spread in all directions, but what the dragon seemed to aim for was the direction where Hu Bong was present.

A ray of blue light flickered through the mouth of the Dragon Turtle, who was barring its sharp teeth. It seemed to be emitting something different from lightning.

Crackle!

“Th-this!”