"Father, why aren't you coming down? I've already lost four brothers, and you've also lost four sons." Elsa's eyes were filled with tears. She raised her head and looked at the aqueous membrane in the sky.

Above the aqueous membrane was a deep and wide water area. This region of water called "water throne" all the water particles were controlled by the same will, and that was the king's will.

Elsa believed that nothing that happened in this water could escape the king's will, and no one could disobey her in this water.

But her king, her father, did not choose to save her.

The black shadow that was hovering above the water finally stopped there and did not take another step forward.

And now, the one who was protecting Elsa and fighting the evil enemy, was actually a stranger who did not belong to the dragon race.

Andrea waved his black wings, and started his fierce attack towards Zhou Heng, but Zhou Heng did not retreat at all.

Zhou Heng could not retreat. He stood at the pinnacle of the plaza's "good fortune". As long as he took a single step forward, the "good fortune" on his body would be reduced. And right now, his greatest reliance was this seemingly ethereal 'Fortune'.

Andrea's claws grabbed at Zhou Heng's chest. If Zhou Heng still did not dodge, a huge hole would definitely be made in his chest.

Do you want to get out of the way? Of course not, the current Zhou Heng was filled with confidence in himself, and his logic had never been so clear about what he should do next.

The Dragon King Trident began to wave around in his hands.

Just right! Zhou Heng felt as if everything was within his grasp. He held the long pole of the Dragon King Trident in his hands in front of Andrea's claws, and at the same time he blocked the attack, Zhou Heng released his grip on the weapon.

Andrea was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously closed his mouth and grabbed the trident that Zhou Heng had let go.

A fist with a faint golden light on it struck straight towards Andrea's face.

Andrea who had completed his Dragonform had already reached an unprecedented peak in terms of speed, strength and reaction speed. Even if Magus King arrived in front of him, he would never be able to easily punch his face. Compared to the searing pain on his face, what made him even more uncomfortable was the humiliation that surged out from his chest.

How could he be hit by a mortal! In that split second just now, Andrea's brain produced an obvious dullness, as if the nerves in his body that was in charge of controlling the situation had gone through a slight change for an instant. Coincidentally, Zhou Heng grabbed this opportunity and punched Andrea. If he had to find a reason for the failure of this round, it would be that Zhou Heng's luck was really too good.

However, Zhou Heng's luck and attacks were not over. Under the condition of not moving his legs, he continued to punch out. Different from those beautiful and elegant combination punches from the movies, Zhou Heng was currently using the most direct and effective continuous straight punch. Without making any unnecessary movements, every punch was simple and clean to the extreme. Compared to the damage he received from using his strength, Zhou Heng was very clear on the fact that the magical power attached to his fist was the real deal of damage to Andrea. Therefore, he did not increase the power of each punch. Instead, he used his strength to increase his speed. He had to use as many punches as possible in the shortest amount of time.

At this moment, Zhou Heng's speed of his punch had already exceeded the limit of a human's. From an outsider's point of view, he could only see two afterimages moving back and forth. Even if it wasn't possible to work hard, his fists were enough to make a professional boxer blush.

Under Zhou Heng's continuous barrage, green smoke actually rose from Andrea's face.

"Bastard!" Andrea was truly angry this time.

Even if he had already gained the upper hand, Zhou Heng's fist was still far from enough to deal fatal damage to the current Andrea. Andrea leaned back, at the same time that he avoided Zhou Heng's attack range, the long tail behind him thrusted towards Zhou Heng. After Dragonforming, Andrea had an extra tail. Compared to the wandering souls and wraiths that Zhou Heng often dealt with, just this alone was a lot more troublesome.

Zhou Heng did not dare to move, he only turned his waist to avoid the long tail's stab. The long tail grazed past his waist, and even though it didn't directly attack him, it left a trail of blood on his waist.

Andrea not only had a tail, but also wings. With a flap of the wings behind him, a mini hurricane was produced in front of Zhou Heng and quickly flew towards him. Without a choice, Zhou Heng took a horse stance and placed both of his hands in front of himself to protect against the hurricane.

As the hurricane blew by, Zhou Heng's body also trembled — Andrea's tail turned around from his back and pierced through him.

Perhaps because Zhou Heng was stepping in the position of "Da Ji", Andrea's attack did not cause him any fatal injuries. Even though the long tail had penetrated his chest, it did not happen to harm the important organs in his body.

But unfortunately, this was not an ordinary tail. Andrea's long tail had the ability to suck blood. In a few seconds, Andrea could turn a fully grown man full of flesh into a dried up corpse.

Luck could not save Zhou Heng either, the blood in his body was instantly sucked out, and the flesh underneath his skin started to wither at a visible rate. No matter when they were fighting against the ghosts of the Feng Shui master Tong Renjie, or when they were fighting against the Python at the side of the Qingyu Lake, Zhou Heng had never encountered such a hopeless situation. He wanted to resist, but once the blood was extracted, even moving a finger became extremely difficult.

From the beginning, this was not an equal battle. Even if Zhou Heng were to hit Andrea thousands of times, it would still be difficult to kill him. On the other hand, Andrea only needed to hit Zhou Heng once to take his life.

Seventy-six, this was a number that the Heavenly Master System had set for Zhou Heng. To the current Zhou Heng, it was like an insurmountable moat, and if he carried the "I can still say I can still do it" mindset to give it a try, what awaited him was only failure, and death.

Zhou Heng's four limbs twitched non-stop. It was a natural reaction caused by the blood quickly leaving his body, and it had nothing to do with Zhou Heng's will at all.

Or could it be said, that Zhou Heng still had his own will? His vision was blank, and there was only an extremely low hum in his ears. Other than the fact that he could feel his body temperature rapidly dropping, he could feel nothing, not even a little bit of pain.

This was death.

But he would not die so easily.

In these three years, an ordinary student who had never seen a ghost before was able to tame a Heavenly Master with his bare hands. No one knew how many times Zhou Heng had paced back and forth before the gates of hell in these three years.

"What, what's going on?" Andrea opened his eyes wide, he could not believe what was happening right in front of his eyes.

Zhou Heng's body became full once more.

The blood that was sucked away by Andrea flowed back into Zhou Heng's body. Not only that, even the blood and strength in Andrea's body silently flowed away!

Andrea hurriedly pulled out his long tail and retreated backwards.

"Monster, monster!"