The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Chapter 245

On the third floor from the top of Celestial Tower, there was a bang. Energy engulfed the surroundings and the dust-filled air cleared instantly.

"What powerful energy!" The strong, middle-aged man's pupils contracted, and his face was shocked. "Who are you? Why are you suddenly attacking the headquarters of the Meteorites? I'm the North Master..."

He didn't die?

Jacob raised his brows in confusion, then flexed his arm to throw out another punch. The Battle Qi weaved in and out and made a dull boom in the air.

Bang. Before the strong, middle-aged man could explain who he was, he shattered into a few fragments with an expression of reluctance and astonishment.

"Even mighty insects are just insects in the end."

After saying that softly, Jacob once again summoned the War Deity's Secret Skill of Ground Fracture. With the quivering of the floors, he quickly came to the fourth floor from the top.

On this level, other than a few unlucky guys who had been crushed to death by fragments of the collapsed building, no one appeared to stop him.

"That's weird, where's everyone?" He said in a low voice among the endless dust permeating the air.

Jacob pinched the tip of his brows and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes. He pursed his lips

and with a fixed gaze, stomped his feet again.

With a crash, he quickly came to the fifth floor from the top.

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"They're still downsteirs." A light flickered pest Jecob's eyes.

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"Mr. York, I'm just too lucky. I bumped into the heed of the Meteorites. If I didn't run ewey quickly, you would be picking up my corpse now," seid the Dregon Guerdien in bleck while blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

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On both ends of the strong energy, there were olso two weoker powers thot rose with it.

"They're still downstoirs." A light flickered post Jocob's eyes.

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In o flosh, o strong energy rushed to the sky, followed closely by two weoker woves of power.

"Mr. York, I'm just too lucky. I bumped into the heod of the Meteorites. If I didn't run owoy quickly, you would be picking up my corpse now," soid the Drogon Guordion in block while blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

In the night sky, passersby on the ground slowly started to notice the difference of Celestial Tower.

From afar, under the lights of the right building, the hazy dust that filled the sky looked as if someone had put a gray hat on the left building.

Just as Jacob reached the seventh floor from the top while meeting with shattered pieces along the way, a power as strong as lightning frantically leaked from one of the floors in the middle.

On both ends of the strong energy, there were also two weaker powers that rose with it.

"They're still downstairs." A light flickered past Jacob's eyes.

There were ninety-eight floors in the Celestial Twin Towers, and it was three hundred meters tall.

Andres had killed everyone between the thirty third and thirty fifth floors with a forceful and brazen manner. The surface suddenly changed, and his body soared in the air as he jumped through a glass wall.

The next moment, under the strong wind, he singlehandedly dragged in a pale-faced Dragon Guardian who was dressed in black.

In a flash, a strong energy rushed to the sky, followed closely by two weaker waves of power.

"Mr. York, I'm just too lucky. I bumped into the head of the Meteorites. If I didn't run away quickly, you would be picking up my corpse now," said the Dragon Guardian in black while blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Andres glared at him. "Keep quiet. Sit down and heal your energy."

"Hehe. Understood!" The Dragon Guardian in black grinned then spat out a big mouthful of fresh blood before sitting on the ground and closing his eyes.

A blast of strong wind suddenly blew in from the door of the staircase at the side.

"Mr. York!" Another Dragon Guardian jumped out. He had a deadly air around him and was dressed in black.

"Look after Holden. I'm going up to take a look." With that, Andres jumped out from the hole in the window that was blowing cold air in.

"Understood, Mr. York." Nico, the other Dragon Guardian in black that had just come up, looked up and answered.

After finding a spot where his back was against the wind, he sat cross-legged and curled his lips at Holden, who was sitting on the ground. "Man, of all times to get hurt, why did you choose now? I was having fun killing. Now, I have to look after you."

Holden opened his eyes and spat out dark red clotted blood. He glared at Nico, annoyed. "Did you think I wanted to get hurt?"

Holden slowly took a deep breath in and let it out. After a blush appeared on his initially pale face, he said gloomily, "I had no other way. I was so unlucky and chose the fifty fifth floor. Before I could even kill two people, I met the big boss of the Meteorites."