บท 156: Chapter 142: Jīnwū's Treasure, The People Build a Temple!

Bang!

Su Heng's massive body fell from the sky, smashing straight into the ground.

The ground shook and burst open, dust billowing everywhere.

He stepped forward, his overwhelming Dragon Power mixed with rolling heat waves pressing towards Tuo Long the Great.

"You're injured too, not at your peak," Tuo Long the Great said, his face grim, "I might still have a chance."

Whoosh!

He flashed forward.

His fist smashed towards Su Heng's face.

At the same time, Su Heng accelerated, sweeping past Tuo Long the Great with a gust of wind.

Amidst the fine dust and debris, the two passed by each other. Su Heng, after taking a few steps, gradually stopped and took a deep breath.

And behind him,

Tuo Long the Great's head exploded, and he staggered and fell into a pool of blood.

"Dealing with you was not a problem," Su Heng sneered, turning around to lift Tuo Long the Great's corpse.

After his death,

Tuo Long the Great reverted to his true form, a crocodile over ten meters long.