Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 1972 - 1961: Clashing at First Sight

The most crucial thing is that the Western Dragon Clan also uses magic. Even if the opponent can withstand the impact, a sudden magical attack would undoubtedly be fatal.On large battlefields, or in certain restricted spaces, the Western Dragon Clan is akin to a meat grinder.

The Dragon Clan holds the title of ultimate creatures for a reason.

When it realized that Dragon Flame was ineffective against Ning Fan, the Black Dragon decided to use its body to strike.

But Ning Fan was too cunning, always able to evade, which made the increasingly enraged Black Dragon resort to using a Forbidden Spell.

In the Black Dragon's heart, if Ning Fan was struck by it, he would certainly be crushed into mincemeat and die.

How could a flimsy bug's body compare to the noble Dragon Clan?

So when encountering Ning Fan again, the Black Dragon directly abandoned the long-range Dragon Flame attack and chose to charge head-on with its body.

To ensure it could knock down Ning Fan, the Black Dragon even retained some speed.

At this moment, seeing Ning Fan confront and block its "headlong rush," the Black Dragon was naturally shocked.

As for other issues.

Like how to get out of the Forbidden Spell Space?

Why am I alive again?

The Black Dragon naturally believed that the Dragon God above had protected it.

"It must be the great Dragon God who saw me, the descendant, in distress and used supreme Divine Power to rescue me."

"Yes! That's definitely it. Absolutely."

The Black Dragon looked at Ning Fan across from it with an uncertain gaze.

"Damn bug, your luck ends here."

In the Black Dragon's heart, even Ning Fan, this bug, only managed to escape death because of it.

Seeing the Black Dragon wisely keep its distance, Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction, his eyes conveying a "considering you to be sensible" sentiment.

During the arrival of the Forbidden Spell, one person and one dragon had a period of peaceful coexistence.

During that conversation, Ning Fan judged that this Black Dragon's brain wasn't quite right.

Seeing the Black Dragon showing signs of retreat, Ning Fan thought that the brute finally understood their disparity.

"This is the second time I've saved you. Don't go committing ungrateful acts again."

Ning Fan shook his head and began examining his body.

"I never imagined this body could be so formidable, capable of taking on a dragon."

Directly confronting the Black Dragon, the process was certainly not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

In fact, when intercepting the Black Dragon, although he managed to stop it, break some scales, and punch two fist-sized bloody holes,

at the moment of contact, Ning Fan's arms experienced a comminuted fracture, and his internal organs ruptured, spitting out many black blood clots.

Just as Ning Fan was regretting his overconfidence, he noticed his body's injuries recovering instantly.

Besides spitting out some blood clots, he didn't lose a single hair.

The healing "Divine Doctor" was actually a sudden appearance of light points.

The injuries Ning Fan suffered didn't seem deep, as there was no phenomenon of organ disappearance.

"These light points can save lives and heal; perhaps I should call them the Light of Life."

The more Ning Fan thought about this name, the more fitting it seemed.

The free conversion between the light points and organs,

indicates Ning Fan doesn't suffer from fatal injuries, even if a heart is blown up, a new one can regenerate.

One must know, at that time Ning Fan was left with only a bit of skin, yet he was still alive and kicking.

"The only strange thing is..."

Ning Fan instinctively touched his face, which was as smooth and glossy as a maiden's skin,

yet this very skin displayed an incredibly strong defense capability, impervious to sword and spear, resistance to fire and water.

Logically, skin is also a type of human organ tissue, but uniquely the skin cannot transform into the Light of Life.

Ning Fan pondered a question.

What if one day he encounters an unbeatable enemy, where the organ-formed Light of Life is consumed by the enemy's power; could he still survive?

At Ning Fan's level, as long as the spirit or soul body is intact, even the disappearance of the flesh doesn't mean true death.

But what he didn't understand now was if there's a connection between the Light of Life and the soul?

If the Light of Life completely disappears, where would the replenishment come from?

"Could it really rely on this skin for photosynthesis?"

Suddenly thinking of this, Ning Fan laughed in silence, then noticed the Black Dragon glaring with lantern-sized eyes.

"Can we have a good conversation now?"

No matter right or wrong, even if the Black Dragon struck first, Ning Fan didn't want to pursue it further as there's no deep hatred; better to leave both parties joyful.

Yet Ning Fan's goodwill was met with the Black Dragon's mockery, "Damn bug, are you scared?"

Ning Fan's eyebrows furrowed, his voice turning cold, "Do you still want to fight?"

The Black Dragon's repeated "bug" clearly showed no intention to reconcile.

"My left eye still feels faintly aching."

It seemed truly painful, as the Black Dragon spoke, its mouth parted widely, a massive drool dropping to the ground, instantly producing a large amount of green smoke.

"So you're determined to devour me?"

Ning Fan squinted his eyes, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

If someone familiar were here, they would know he was truly angry.

Even compared to the life-and-death moment with the Forbidden Spell, it's nothing compared to the current anger.

This arrogant fool. This was Ning Fan's new label for the Black Dragon.

"Damn bug, I'm not the same as before."

Reborn, the Black Dragon returned to its peak state, with abundant magic power flowing in each scale.

"Then there's nothing left to say."

The killing intent flashed in Ning Fan's eyes as he charged without hesitation.

Once enemies are determined, he won't hesitate.

Only dead enemies are good enemies.

Stomping his heel, Ning Fan shot out like an arrow.

Seeing Ning Fan rushing towards him, a trace of disdain flashed in the Black Dragon's eyes as a half-meter-thick wind wall appeared in front of him.

With abundant magic power, the Black Dragon could effortlessly use any magic below Forbidden Spell, even the lowest rank magic could have high-end effects due to the Divine Power's enhancement.

Just like the wind wall before him. Any rank mage can use it, albeit with different effects. But in essence, it's still a low-rank magic solely serving a defensive purpose.

However, in the Black Dragon's hands, this low-rank magic had the effect of a Composite Magic.

Not only could it leverage the softness of wind element to release power, but inside it also contained Swamp Force from Earth Magic to trap the opponent and then counter with Thunder Element.

This is the benefit of Divine Power, even if the Black Dragon's attribute is Dark Element, it can easily use other elements and casually throw out a Composite Magic.

"Such fancy tricks!"

A trace of disdain crossed Ning Fan's eyes; he was just a step away from breaking the space shield, how could a mere wind wall stop him.

In an instant, a humanoid hole appeared in the complete wind wall, and Ning Fan's speed showed no sign of slowing.

"How can this be?"

Although there was never hope that this wind wall could stop Ning Fan, it at least should have served a delaying purpose.