C7 Freak

The dark and gloomy earth did not have a sun. The sky here was always so monotonous, and it was so oppressive that it was maddening.

In Akira City, Zhang Ming had seen a lot of violent beauties, and he had enjoyed many cruel battles. It was very strange, normally, when he saw such a fight, he would feel disgusted for the first time, and he would even vomit. But for some reason, he didn't feel anything from the bloody scene in front of his eyes, he even felt very excited, and felt like he wanted to join the battle.

There was still that bloodthirsty gene in his bones that was affecting him. As a human, he was a little displeased about it, but he did not reject it. At the very least, besides the purest of kinship, he did not find any kind of benevolent existence living in such a place.

This was the Devil Realm. Two years after Zhang Ming started learning the language, he knew the name of this place, and at the same time, he understood that this was a world where the strong were respected, where only the strong were strong, and strength determined everything. For Zhang Ming, he had already mentally prepared himself, so it was even more important for him to improve his strength.

At this moment, on the martial arts arena of the city of Yakla, a long, sharp iron dragon and an extremely strange, pitch-black youth were staring at each other. Both dragons had wounds on their bodies, and fresh blood was seeping out from their scales.

"Roar …" The black youth roared, the strange claws in front of his chest suddenly appeared next to Tie Long. With two claws, one in front of the other, he firmly lifted Tie Long who couldn't dodge in time up into the air. With a long sweep of his tail, Tie Long was ruthlessly swept away, smashing against the protective wall of the arena and fainting.

"Hua …" Before this, no one had looked favorably upon this strange looking black dragon. Although Tie Long was young, he was already the strongest expert under the age of 100 in Akira City with iron Dragon Clan. However, he was actually unable to block this strange dragon's attack, it was too terrifying.

The weird dragon was Zhang Ming, and now that he had stayed in the Devil Realm for fifteen years, his body had already changed under the constant modifications. His originally round body had become long and slender, especially his tail, which was longer than an ordinary dragon by a lot, and the scales on his body had also changed greatly.

His four muscles had also changed. After fifteen years of continuous training, his strength had reached the peak of the second stage of the Winged Dragon Spell's claw transformation. His four muscles had become tiger's palms and eagle's claws.

Wings. Zhang Ming couldn't see the dragon's most important wing clearly anymore. Right now, Zhang Ming had lost a portion of his ability to fly compared to other dragons. Zhang Ming didn't feel much about it. As long as he turned into a dragon, he would be able to learn how to control the winds and clouds. At that time, would he still be afraid of being unable to fly?

Zhang Ming slowly stretched his body. The blood that oozed out from the scales was quickly stopped by his powerful self-recovery ability. Zhang Ming was already used to this and walked outside of the arena without paying attention.

"Roar!" In front of the arena's gate, Zhang Ming arrogantly roared, showing his strong self-confidence and showing off his might to those ugly lizards that had insulted him by saying bad things.

Because Zhang Ming cultivated the Winged Dragon Spell to improve his body, this transformed body gave him quite a lot of trouble. The first people who caused trouble for him were naturally his current father, Aqla, and his mother, Julija.

At the age of five, Zhang Ming's body started to change. At that time, because there was a conflict between Devil Realm and the intersecting of Divine Realm at the realm of gods and devils, Aqla did not stay in the city, and his mother Julija did not pay much attention to Zhang Ming's change either. Thus, when everyone discovered the true change in Zhang Ming, it was already too late.

For the first time, he suspected that his cute wife had done something that let him down. Because of his suspicions, Julija had cut off all contact with him for a few months, finally inviting a great Undead Great Law King to be his paternity test. In the end, the suspicion had completely disappeared, as this strange dragon was actually his seed.

No matter what, his son was still the third blood relative of the Dragon God, so it was impossible for him to mutate. However, the truth was too eloquent, and in the end, Akela could only attribute his son's change to the food poisoning, and from then on, he became more and more unconcerned with his son, and slowly began to distance himself from him.

In the same city, Zhang Ming had already experienced half a year without seeing his father, that tall and terrifying man. Zhang Ming didn't feel anything about this, and the impression his father gave him was that pair of eyes that could penetrate the hearts of people. Every time Zhang Ming met him, he would feel a terrifying pressure, and he was a little afraid that this terrifying man would see through his soul that didn't belong to this body and occupy his son's body.

Fortunately, several years had passed, and other than this man who had gradually distanced himself, everything else was fine. Moreover, his mother was still very concerned about him, even though his body had become 'strange' due to his Winged Dragon Spell.

All these years, Zhang Ming had slowly acknowledged his mother.

Other than the pressure from his family, the citizens of Akela city were also disdainful of this little prince. Although the Undead Great Law King had already confirmed that Zhang Ming was the flesh and blood of Akhalong, many dragons thought that it was just an excuse for his wife, and not many people believed it. That was why when Zhang Ming went out to shop today, he heard someone insult his mother and rushed out without hesitation to challenge that person.

The moment he walked out of the arena, Zhang Ming saw Cafu, the goatee old man, running from the street to the gate of the arena. When he saw Zhang Ming, he quickly said, "Young master, young master, there's a guest coming to Akela today, Lord Dragon wants you to stay in the inner city and not go back to the inner city for now."

Zhang Ming looked at the goatee in front of him and felt warm inside. This man held no less weight than his mother in his heart.

Many people knew that the arrogant Dragon God Poke Theseus 's grandson was actually a weirdo, and this made the entire Dragon Clan shamed. Thus, this weirdo did his best to not appear in front of everyone, so as to avoid being laughed at by others.

Zhang Ming Si did not care about her father's attitude and the gazes of others as she silently walked forward. This was because he would become the only Eastern Divine Dragon in this world.

Zhang Ming aimlessly wandered around the outer city of Aqla and unintentionally arrived in front of the north city gate.

Upon seeing Zhang Ming come over, contempt appeared in the eyes of the two dragon's eyes at the same time. There was no greeting, nor any other words, and the Darkness Dragon Clan was that simple. Respecting you, they would immediately bow and pay their respects, and look down on you, so that they would give you a look of contempt.

Zhang Ming smiled and left the city.

Ten miles outside of Akela City, the huge Black Deep River roared. Fifteen years ago, Zhang Ming was a carp and was eaten by the dragon.

This is the first time he came to the outer city, he looked at the dark and gloomy land, the rolling black river was still making him uncomfortable, but he doesn't know the way to leave, so he can only stay here or maybe he will know how to return to Earth after cultivating to the Divine Dragon level. Zhang Ming silently waited.

Lying on the riverbank, quietly listening to the roar of the Black Deep River, his thoughts immediately began to wander.

Cafu, this loyal nanny who had transformed from the lowest level earth dragon to a human, was standing not far behind Zhang Ming. He knew that this young master seemed to have a lot of things on his mind, so he didn't disturb him.

Even though Cafu didn't want to disturb them, it didn't mean that others wouldn't disturb them. A string of laughter that sounded like silver bells suddenly rang out from afar into Zhang Ming's and Ka Fu's ears. A look of vigilance flashed across Wu Tie's eyes, and he immediately retracted his thoughts.

Although Cafu was only a low-level Earth Dragon, he was old and had a mature aura. His aura spread out from his body and covered Zhang Ming's entire body with energy.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" The laughter was getting closer. Zhang Ming seemed to see a black shadow approaching at a fast pace. Soon, that black shadow was formed.

Zhang Ming saw that this was an extremely beautiful woman. Behind her, there were eight sets of wings with plump black wings, a petite body with a fiery hot body, and a pair of pitch black eyes that looked at Zhang Ming without restraint, "You are that legendary Dragon Clan freak?"