Todos los capítulos de The Almighty Dragon General: Capítulo 1221 - Capítulo 1230

Then, Callan charged toward the Spirit Turtle. His speed was extraordinary. In the blink of an eye, he appeared on top of the Spirit Turtle. Then, raising his arm, terrifying True Energy gathered in his palm and descended from the sky, which struck the Spirit Turtle’s head. However, the Spirit Turtle had thick skin. Even though Callan’s power was great and his True Energy was unparalleled, he could not deal any substantive damage to the Spirit Turtle. After being attacked, the Spirt Turtle was enraged and slammed its tail against Callan. Callan was struck and immediately sent flying, Then, he vomited a mouthful of blood. Even before this, he was already gravely injured. Upon seeing the Spirit Turtle and hearing that its blood could grant one immortality, he hastily made a move. However, he had severely underestimated the Spirit Turtle. After being struck by its tail, his condition deteriorated. After the Spirit Turtle sent Callan flying, Thomas immediately acted. He knew that

All of them were injured. Some were even lying on stretchers. Looking at Jackson Cabral who was in the lead, James asked, “What happened, Sect Leader Cabral?” Wearing a grim expression, Jackson said, “We can no longer leave. An army has appeared with artilleries, tanks, armored cars, and even combat aircraft outside the Mount Thunder Sect. We were attacked while trying to flee. Many were killed.” “An army?” James and Maxine exclaimed at the same time. “Yes.” Jackson’s expression was solemn. James asked, “Which army?” Jackson shook his head. “I don’t know.” “This is obvious enough, no? This must be the King’s plot. He plans to exterminate all martial artists inside Mount Thunder Sect.” “Damn it! My ancestors once fought side by side with the Old King and performed major meritorious services. The new King plans to get rid of us all now that the nation is at peace because he’s intimidated by our martial prowess.”Many spoke exasperatedly. James frowned, “What should we

At the moment of contact, Thea cried out in pain. Then, she collapsed on the ground and writhed in agony. More blood came pouring down. In an instant, Thea was covered in a pool of blood. Lying on the ground, she lost consciousness. As the Spirit Turtle fled, the others gave chase. Enraged, the Spirit Turtle gathered strength and turned to face its pursuers once more. The fierce battle raged on for hours. The Spirit Turtle was fatigued, while the martial artists were injured. Seeing that the time had come, Thomas launched his most powerful attack and sliced the Spirit Turtle’s head off. At that moment, a core fell out. The red core that was as big as a basketball glimmered. “A core?” Upon seeing the core, everyone lost their minds. At that moment, they totally forgot about obtaining the turtle’s blood. They knew that a core would greatly boost their strength. Not only that, this was the core of a thousand-year-old Spirit Turtle. It was worth much more than the tu

In an instant, he appeared before Thea. Then, waving his arm, powerful energy gathered in his palm, which pulled Thea over to him. He grabbed Thea and asked, “Why are you still here, Thea? I thought you returned last night.” “Sir Caden…” Upon seeing Thomas, Thea burst into tears. Seeing the blood all over her, Thomas furrowed his eyebrows and asked, “Are you injured?” Then, pulling Thea’s arm, he took her pulse. Thomas’ face darkened. “What power…” At that moment, a missile came flying toward them. “Let’s go.” As an eighth-rank martial artist, Thomas could sense danger. Pulling Thea by the arm, they swiftly escaped. Then, missiles rained down on the region they were at just a moment ago. Boom! The entire region was immediately flattened, and debris scattered in the wind. A hundred or so combat aircraft circled the sky and continued bombing the place non-stop. Even though they were eighth-rank martial artists, they could not withstand the relentless bombardment

“What are you doing, James?” Gloom’s face darkened. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. After all, his acupuncture points were struck. “Retreat,” James ordered. The soldiers looked at one another, seemingly at a loss. They knew that James was the Dragon King and the commander-in-chief of the Black Dragon Army of the Southern Plains and the Red Flame Army of the Capital. “What army group is this?” James asked coldly as he looked at the columns of soldiers in formation. A soldier stepped forward and said cautiously, “S-Sir, we’re part of the special forces which are not affiliated with any army group. We answer directly to the King.” “I’ll say this once more. Retreat now,” James ordered. “We…” “Do you have a death wish? Do you know who you’re fighting against? You’re having a good time bombarding them only because they are injured. Once you back them to a corner, they can shoot down the combat aircraft with ease. Retreat now if you don’t h