Fire Dragon King Demolition Fist Novels & Stories

he demands. "If you come near me, I'll bite off your cock, spit it out, and burn it with dragon fire. Stay away from me... forever." I don't need him. I am dragon. I have a voice and I am free. "You can't leave me; you're mine." "If you crawl on your belly and beg, I still won't have you." "No," he thunders.

They would want nothing more than to kill him. “Young man, do you think you’re the only one who knows how to use the Twin Dragon Fist?” The First and Second Elder exchanged glances before they parted their legs to squat, preparing to unleash the Twin Dragon Fist move. “Twin Dragon Fist!” they both called out, and two fists shaped like dragon heads soon emerged. These humongous fists seemed to be several feet tall and looked extremely overpowered. Fane, however, chuckled before swinging both his fists forward, blasting an energy force their way.

The fox screamed, twisting, thrashing, slamming itself into the ground to shake him off. Damien recovered with a rage-filled roar. His chest glowed with fire gathering, hotter and brighter than before. When the fox tried to fling Kade free, Damien struck. He unleashed a beam of pure dragonfire, concentrated, blistering, white-hot. It slammed into the fox’s side with such force that the beast stumbled, shrieking, its fur and flesh burning. Kade held on, claws digging deeper, tearing into sinew and bone. Blood sprayed, covering him, but he didn’t let go.

It was the first time that he had encountered that his water dragon phantom could not resist the fist force and had begun to break into pieces. Who would have thought! He didn't expect this at all! He was too careless! Who would have thought that a mere fifth level Insight would actually possess such a terrifying killing move, and his physical strength was even more shockingly formidable? Even his Big Brother would have to deal with the power of this punch carefully? F*ck, this guy was simply a freak! Before Meng Qingfei could react, too many thoughts ran through his mind! His water dragon phantom was directly shattered by the horrible destructive power of the ice and gold fists in an instan

The Bari said with a smirk, "I didn't expect you to remain this calm. Weren't you acting quite crazy just now? I thought my punch would drive you completely mad. But with your meager strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle my Heavenly Dragon Fists. Forget it, this is boring. Just let me kill you quickly so I can go back and report it and take a nap." As he spoke, black energy gathered in Bari's hands, then he suddenly unleashed his fists at Demetra. Two jet-black fist imprints rushed toward Demetra. At that moment, a trace of killing intent flashed in Demetra's eyes. He raised the katana in his hand and swung it fiercely. A powerful spiritual energy burst forth, carrying a destructi

And there is nothing in this world left for me to live for. I pull all of my hatred into my fire, I pull every ounce of my father’s Alpha aura that I inherited into my body and then I send a blast of fire and fury so strong that it lights up the sky around me and sends dragons tumbling through the sky. The royals on the ground and others nearby scream as they burn alive in my fire. I watch as Faeler falls from Kenzo’s back, landing on the ground near the other scorched royals. I send a blast of fire at him, watching him burn alive. I ignore Kenzo’s scream of pain. I can’t save him now.

Each strike resounded like a hammer on steel, the sheer power causing the ground beneath them to crack and collapse. The ape responded by spinning its spear, forming a defensive web of shadows to block Chase's unrelenting attacks. However, Chase's blows were unstoppable as he kept breaking through the defenses and driving the beast backward. Chase leaped onto a protruding rock, using it as a springboard to launch himself high into the air. He twisted mid-flight, delivering a series of devastating whip-like kicks. This was the power of the Dragon-Tiger Divine Fist. Each strike carried the weight of ten thousand pounds, enough to shatter boulders and split mountains.

“Hmm?” “What happens with your list?” He looked down. “What list?” I raised an eyebrow. “The list.” “Oh.” The Dragon’s list. The thing that had started everything. Women. Rules. One night. No attachments. No repeats. Control. He was quiet. Then— “Gone.” “Gone?” “Destroyed.” “When?” “Three weeks ago.” I stopped walking. He stopped too. “You destroyed it?” “Yes.” “Why didn’t you tell me?” “I didn’t think it mattered.”

The entire Black Stone city was destroyed, with the rubble from the destroyed buildings used to recreate the bodies of the Stone Mice. Saxon compressed the flames upon his blade that became ten meters long and half a meter wide. He called forth his Draconic Cobra King remnant spirit. It roared to the sky and wrapped its body around the Stone Mice elder. The grip was too strong for the mice to break free. It screamed and struggled as the rocks on its body cracked and fell off.

Tristan paced in front of the white marble steps of the great hall that was made of equally white marble while he waited for his grandmother to produce Chloe. She’d called him on his connector - which he learned functioned in a way similar to surface earth’s cellular telephone- to tell him that, although still not comfortable with the fact that she was in the land of giant hybrids, Chloe agreed to go before the king for Tristan’s sake. He clung to that spark of kindness, telling himself that great fires could come from the tiniest of sparks. There was still hope that she would move past the fact that he was part dragon and return his love.