The Thunderbolt Divine Dragon and Lin Feng and his companions achieved an increasingly tacit coordination. Under their joint attack, the Demon Race army suffered heavy casualties and gradually found it difficult to hold their ground. Haotian simply had no way to deal with the Thunderbolt Divine Dragon's steel-hard scales; the magic blade's slashing energy burst against the dragon's body without leaving even a trace of a scratch. Seeing that the situation was extremely unfavorable for his side, Haotian was both startled and enraged, yet he dared not linger in battle. He hurled out a dark spell that summoned a gigantic black demonic beast. The black beast scooped up all the remaining Demon Race soldiers onto its broad back and sprinted wildly toward the Crystal Gate, fleeing in panic.
As the Demon Race retreated, Lin Feng and the others let out a long breath, their tense nerves finally relaxing. The Thunderbolt Divine Dragon slowly descended, its massive body coiling around the group. Its dragon eyes revealed a trace of gratitude as it gazed at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stepped forward, gently stroked the Thunderbolt Divine Dragon's scales, and smiled, "It's been a long time. You really look majestic now. Thanks to you arriving in time, otherwise we'd have been in great danger this time." The Thunderbolt Divine Dragon affectionately rubbed against Lin Feng, letting out a low dragon roar as if responding to his words.
Chapter 179