My carefree life in space

Chapter 245 Joining Hands to Eliminate the Black Dragon

Lin Shushu steadied herself, quickly condensing a ball of spiritual energy in her hand. Focusing her mind, she threw the ball of energy towards the black dragon. The ball of energy transformed into countless spiritual energy arrows in mid-air, shooting towards the black dragon.

The black dragon roared, flapped its invisible wings, and stirred up a gust of wind that blew away all the spirit arrows.

The Grand Elder watched the battle unfold with immense anxiety. Although he wanted to help, he was now powerless to unleash his full strength due to exhaustion.

Mo Ze held his longsword, his eyes fixed firmly on the black dragon. He took a deep breath and then charged towards the dragon, his longsword flashing with dazzling golden light as he thrust it toward the dragon's neck.

The black dragon seemed to sense the danger. It quickly turned its head, opened its blood-red maw, and spewed out a stream of black flames that swept towards Mo Ze. Mo Ze hurriedly dodged to the side, the flames grazing his clothes and scorching them.

In the fierce battle, the surrounding ice crystals were constantly shattered, turning into countless ice shards that danced in the air. Under the sunlight, the ice shards shimmered with iridescent light, like a beautiful yet dangerous dream.

However, the two humans and the dragon had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery; all their energy was focused on fighting the black dragon.

Just as Mo Ze and the black dragon were locked in a stalemate, Lin Shushu suddenly discovered an opening in the black dragon's defenses. A glint flashed in her eyes, and she immediately seized the opportunity, conjuring a powerful beam of spiritual energy that shot towards the black dragon. The black dragon had no time to dodge and was struck by the beam, letting out a painful roar.

Taking advantage of the black dragon's injury, Cangwu intensified his attack. He chanted incantations, summoning the dragon race's mysterious power.

Golden runes appeared in the sky, converging to form a gigantic golden dragon that lunged at the black dragon.

The golden dragon and the black dragon clashed, engaging in a fierce battle. In an instant, the entire space was enveloped in dragon might, and the powerful energy fluctuations distorted the surrounding air.

The battlefield was now shrouded in a thick, black aura of resentment, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, as if one were in an ice cellar. The black dragon's roar was deafening, filled with endless hatred and rage, each sound sending chills down one's spine.

Cangwu, controlling the golden dragon, engaged in a fierce battle with the black dragon. The golden dragon's flames intertwined with the black dragon's black flames, creating a stark contrast between heat and cold. The two powerful forces collided, producing crackling sounds like a fierce symphony.

Mo Ze searched for the black dragon's weakness, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, not missing a single detail. Suddenly, he noticed that when the black dragon attacked Cangwu, the defense on its left side had weakened slightly.

Without hesitation, he flashed forward like lightning, charging towards the black dragon. The longsword in his hand, carrying a sharp sword aura, pierced straight towards the black dragon's left side.

Sensing danger, the black dragon swiftly turned its head, its blood-red eyes flashing with ferocity. It opened its gaping maw and spewed forth a stream of black flames, attempting to block Mo Ze's attack.

Mo Ze turned his body, skillfully avoiding the flames, and attacked the black dragon with the long sword in his hand, which carried powerful spiritual energy.

Lin Shushu wasn't idle either. She quickly formed hand seals and silently chanted incantations. A huge spiritual energy array appeared in front of her, with light flashing within it. Countless threads of spiritual energy shot out from the array and coiled around the black dragon.

The black dragon was somewhat immobilized by the threads of spiritual energy, and it roared angrily, struggling desperately.

With the help of Lin Shushu and Mo Ze, the golden dragon of Cangwu gradually gained the upper hand.

However, just when everyone thought victory was in sight, the black dragon suddenly let out a frenzied roar. Its body began to tremble violently, and the black resentment emanating from it intensified. Then, it abruptly broke free from the golden dragon's restraints, simultaneously severing Lin Shushu's spiritual energy threads.

The black dragon turned its head, glaring at the two people and the dragon with eyes full of resentment. It opened its blood-red maw, and a powerful suction force emanated from it. The surrounding ice crystals, rocks, and other objects were all sucked in and hurled towards them.

Mo Ze and Lin Shushu quickly dodged, while Cang Wu unleashed a burst of flames, shattering all the incoming objects.

But the black dragon gave them no chance to catch their breath. It charged again, faster and stronger than before.

Cangwu rushed forward and engaged the black dragon in fierce combat once again. Moze and Lin Shushu were not to be outdone; they attacked the black dragon from both sides, trying to find an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Just as everyone was locked in a fierce battle, Lin Shushu suddenly noticed that before each powerful attack, the black dragon's left eye would always gleam with a faint light, seemingly the key point where its power gathered. A thought struck her, and she immediately realized that this might be the black dragon's weakness.

"Mo Ze, Senior, I've discovered the Black Dragon's weakness! Its left eye always shows an anomaly before it attacks. Let's concentrate our attack there!" Lin Shushu shouted.

Upon hearing this, Mo Ze and Cang Wu were overjoyed. They immediately adjusted their tactics and began to consciously attack the black dragon's left eye.

Mo Ze brandished his longsword, aiming for the black dragon's left eye. Cang Wu, meanwhile, controlled the golden dragon, continuously spewing flames in an attempt to disrupt the black dragon's movements and create an opportunity for Mo Ze.

Lin Shushu was not idle either. She summoned countless spiritual arrows, which rained down on the black dragon.

The black dragon was overwhelmed by their attacks, roaring angrily as it tried to dodge them. However, no matter how fast it was, it couldn't completely avoid the combined assault of the two humans and the dragon, sustaining multiple injuries and losing power.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the black dragon crashed to the ground, its body turning into a cloud of black smoke that gradually dissipated into the air.

As the black dragon dissipated, the surrounding black resentment gradually dissipated as well. The sky, which had been shrouded in resentment, slowly revealed its azure color. Golden sunlight pierced through the clouds, shining into this mysterious space and bringing a touch of warmth and vitality to the entire world.

"We... succeeded?" Lin Shushu looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. Her voice still carried a hint of fatigue, but more so joy and excitement.

Mo Ze sheathed his longsword, a relieved smile on his face: "Yes, we succeeded."

Cangwu breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression quickly turned serious again. He looked at the Grand Elder: "Where are the other clansmen?"

The elder's face was filled with grief, "They...they all died in battle!"

Upon hearing this, Cangwu clenched his fists, grief and anger surging within him. He never imagined that after spending ten thousand years painstakingly repairing his soul and finally returning to his homeland, this would be the outcome; all his efforts seemed utterly meaningless.