Chapter 752: All Forms of Sen Luo, Slaughter_1
"The Dragon King" was also on the verge of collapse, recklessly spraying acidic blood at you!
And in the moment when "The Dragon King" spoke, you, whose body hadn’t fully recovered, suddenly pushed off with your foot, shooting forward like an arrow for over thirty meters, avoiding "The Dragon King’s" second attack.
"Escape? This is my domain, where can you run to?"
You still had your back to the Dragon King; however, at this moment the healing of your body had also ceased, with many areas like the back of your hand, your body, and thighs still exposing blood-red muscular patterns to the air.
With your left arm, which had been cradling Ruan Yuling, now free, you took out two small porcelain vials from your bosom and poured them all into your mouth like eating chocolate beans.
"Who said I was escaping?"
Your voice carried an unprecedented chill, coldness, and gloom.
"You..."
Your body, impacted by its own protective mechanism, had already shut down nerve sensitivity, so now you couldn’t feel any pain, and your neck made a "crack crack" sound as it turned, just like a terminator without its human skin.
You turned very slowly, so slowly that "The Dragon King" felt as though a hundred years had passed.