Corpse Explosion, Encirclement, Ambush, Sure Kill...
The assault was seamless, and Chen Feng was like a chess player, advancing step by step, cornering the Red Dragon into a predicament, not giving the opponent a single chance to breathe.
At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes were filled with a dense blood-red color, and the Fireblade in his hand pierced straight towards the opponent's heart!
Either make no move, but if you do, it must be a killing blow, with no hesitation or pause!
For Chen Feng, this is his principle of combat.
"Roar!"
At the brink of life and death, the Red Dragon let out a roar, and at the same time, energy began to gather in its mouth. Spiraling beams of magma erupted layer by layer in the air, like blooming chrysanthemums bursting in the sky. The gas in the passing space trembled like a mirage, rolling in layers, thickening like mist. At its peak, the energy was on the verge of eruption!
—"Frenzy!"
—"Dragon Breath!"
