My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 521 - 187: Violent Domination! Sunset Dragon! Great Existence! (Requesting for monthly tickets)_2

Chapter 521: Chapter 187: Violent Domination! Sunset Dragon! Great Existence! (Requesting for monthly tickets)_2

The Emperor of Hidden Corpses, also known as the Hundred Bone Emperor!

As Gary Smith used his skill, a silent white ring spread out, colliding head-on with the spirit energy giant hand!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

As soon as they made contact, numerous bone spikes sprouted from the spirit energy giant hand. They wildly grew, covering it and turning it into a sharp bone ball, which then quickly compressed and collapsed!

It was as if an invisible hand of the Death God had clutched onto it, granting death!

Along with a "bang," the bone ball burst in a flash, becoming bone dust that filled the sky and cast a layer of pallor over the blood-red earth.

It felt like a rain of death had begun, blurring everyone’s vision!

The glory of dusk still shone!

"What?!"

The Farm Lord was stunned to see his attack easily shattered. As soon as he thought about launching another attack, he heard the sound of air tearing apart behind him, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Don’t move; I might accidentally kill you!"

Just as the Farm Lord was about to turn around, he heard the voice of Gary Smith.

Crack!

At the same time, a stinging sensation shot up the back of his head, followed by the sound of a sharp edge piercing through his skin. Hot, fresh blood poured out, trickling onto the claws of the white bone dragon and got quickly absorbed.

This sudden change made the Farm Lord feel as chilly as if he were in a cold cellar.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Gary Smith, wearing the Twlight Evil Dragon Armor, seemed to appear behind him out of nowhere, emitting dragon qi unconsciously through his heavy breaths. These surged onto the Farm Lord, burning his skin and leaving many wounds!

The twilight form offered him a bonus in speed!

Gary Smith, with the power of these twilight worms, could absorb their radiance and allow his light wings to generate a powerful thrust, boosting his speed to a terrifying level!

From behind the battle armor, the deep voice of Gary Smith rang out:

"Now, are you ready to answer my question?"

The words were calm, but they left no room for doubt!

When did this guy sneak behind him?!

The Farm Lord was horrified, and fear surged in his heart like a tide. But he wasn’t afraid, instead, it sparked his anger!

"Kill him!"

The Farm Lord, boiling with murderous intent, leapt forward. At the same time, he opened his gigantic palm with a gaping mouth in the center. Loathsome, decaying spirit energy flowed from it, forming a rusty, blood-red whip. He lashed out fiercely, roaring:

"Die!"

"Shut up!"

Before the Farm Lord could finish his cruel words, Gary Smith interrupted him. His left arm suddenly ballooned, transforming into an enormous, blood-red dragon claw wildly different from his regular figure. Wrapped in a deep red glow, it grabbed the Farm Lord instantly!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The dragon claw tightened, its sharp talons tearing through the skin. The horrific grip inflicted severe pain on the Farm Lord, and even before he could react, his view changed. He found himself lifted high into the air, and then...

He was thrown violently into the ground!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A huge rumbling sound echoed; the earth shattered!

In the face of such raw violence, all other beings fell silent!

"Baaah!"

"Moo!"

The herd of cattle and sheep that had surrounded the Farm Lord backed away in fear and let out cries of panic!

Thud!

The Farm Lord, like a radish being planted, had his legs buried in the ground. The powerful impact caused the ground to crack and a large portion of his body was pierced by shards of rock, leaving his flesh mangled.

But despite the horrifying scene, this was merely a flesh wound for a Beast Lord!

"Damn!"

Just as the Farm Lord was roaring, preparing to counter-attack, he saw the same gigantic blood-red dragon claw forming into a fist. The deep red light radiated, quickly transforming into a hammer!

"Damn!"

Under his terrified gaze, the dragon fist slammed down hard!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fist after fist, like playing a game of Whack-a-Mole, continuously hammered him into the ground. The relentless pounding caused a minor earthquake that quickly spread outward, kicking up a cloud of dust.

As Gary Smith hammered away, he reprimanded:

"For not answering my question!!"

"For not listening to me!"

"Now, are you ready to answer the question? Tell me, who is this ’great existence’?"

"I..."

Boom!

"You call that ’great existence’? Nothing but a damned hybrid, a misfit! I didn’t expect even a Morning Star level demon could be so stubborn. No tears until you see the coffin, huh!"

Gary Smith frowned and put more strength into his attack. During this fierce assault, the dragon eyes in the battle armor rotated, making him look like a dragon beast that was a kindred of some evil god!

With a bit of an eerie charm!

In comparison, the Farm Lord seemed a bit more okay!

"Is this guy... really Gary Smith?!"

Cynthia Shin watched the figure enacting a symphony of violence, hesitating before she finally uttered these words.

Yet, none of the others responded. When she looked around, she found them in a daze, beginning to question the meaning of life.

Gary Smith was clearly strong with hidden tricks, which they accepted, but...

Who could tell them?

Why was this eerie, wicked, outrageously strong dragon attribute pet beast, actually a parasite-based?!

Wendell Howard and his bone dragon, in particular, watching these events unfold, had completely shut down!

You should know, parasite-based beasts, though they have their own individual forms, could only bring forth their full power in the attached state.

That means, earlier over the Crescent Moon Lake, this dragon beast was merely in its incomplete form, yet it had already shown such horrific suppression force - violent and formidable!

His bone dragon was tamed by it like a dog!