The divine mask merged with Chu Feng.

In an instant, a strange power surged from the mask throughout his entire body.

He felt this energy coursing through his entire body.

With a single thought, the body begins to change.

His hair transformed into long, slender tree branches, his body into a pale, white tree trunk, and his flesh stretched out, becoming a black, dead tree.

"change!"

Chu Feng looked himself over, a sense of surprise rising in his heart.

Then it changed again. The branches contracted, and bursts of scorching power appeared. His body grew taller, and red cracks crisscrossed his body, revealing magma.

Lava Rock Demon!

After several more attempts, Chu Feng gradually became more proficient at using the mask.

The most basic function of a divine mask is illusion. But at a deeper level, it also contains hidden energy.

However, Chu Feng was unable to mobilize that energy.

Layer upon layer of shackles covered him, a full nine layers, branded into the mask. He could feel them, but he couldn't use them.

Without a doubt, it must have a deep connection with the Yellow Springs Emperor.

But this feature is enough for his current needs.

Controlling the energy within the mask, he radiated it outwards, and as Chu Feng's thoughts shifted, layers of gray mist enveloped the surroundings.

The fog circle surrounding Jiangcheng reappeared.

The restless demons in the distance, witnessing this scene, hesitated for a moment before launching another attack on the city.

With such a strange and unpredictable change, Chu Feng was filled with boundless confidence in his future path to the top.

He can now transform into any monster or human, as long as he doesn't attack, he won't give himself away.

The Underworld, the Throne, and the Ten-Thousand-Meter Demon Body! Not one can be missing; the grandeur is undeniable.

He now had enough confidence to make contracts with monsters again.

Deceiving someone by appearing as a demon is a hundred times more effective than deceiving them by appearing as a human.

"Great God, now that you have obtained this divine artifact, can you let me go?" the Black Death Tree asked cautiously, its posture unusually humble.

Chu Feng glanced at it and revealed a pleased smile.

"Of course, let's go! Let's go far away!"

Having received confirmation from the other party, the Black Death Tree did not dare to delay for a second and quickly headed towards its clan.

It has received tremendous treatment these past few days, and now that its veil has been lifted, it is fortunate that it has survived.

As for anything else, I dare not ask for even a little more.

Watching the Black Death Tree speeding towards Jiangcheng, Chu Feng's eyes revealed a hint of killing intent.

The shadow field covered the past.

In an instant, its entire body vanished into nothingness.

"You know too much! How could I let you off the hook?" Chu Feng murmured to himself, sighing.

Now he has a solid foundation.

He created a gray mist, impersonated the Yellow Springs Emperor, and commanded countless demons around Jiangcheng.

Even if the demons see through his disguise, he can transform into any kind of demon to evade pursuit and will never have to worry about his life again.

"Jiangcheng! I'm here!"

Chu Feng looked in the direction of Jiangcheng, a sinister look in his eyes.

Being fed like blood food, being targeted in various ways, being hunted down by Xia Yuanji, one thing after another happens.

He's not the kind of person who tries to settle things peacefully.

In just a few days, he grew from an ordinary person to a peak powerhouse at the tenth level of C-rank.

It can be said that he has experienced at least dozens of life-threatening crises.

But now, everything has changed.

As the sun set and night fell, the monsters became even more ferocious!

Chu Feng surveyed the monster horde surrounding Jiangcheng through the mist, after observing them for the entire night.

He had a thorough understanding of the monsters' situation.

The Demon Tide is divided into six layers.

The first layer consists of an endless army of undead and ghouls on the outer perimeter, numbering at least tens of millions, the lowest level of existence.

The second floor is filled with three-eyed flower snakes, the number of which is difficult to count.

Although Chu Feng absorbed nearly 100,000 of the lava stone demons behind him, there are still at least 5 million left under the four city walls.

It also includes some special monsters, such as the Red Ant Gu, the Dark Shadow Hound, and the Three-Headed Demon Wolf, which are all D-rank monsters.

The force responsible for driving away these D-rank monsters was a grove of hundreds of thousands of Black Death Trees.

Their strength is at level C, and they do manual labor.

The fifth wave of demonic forces consisted of a smaller number of Shadow Guards, Red Fiends, and White Fiends. These demons were at the B-rank strength level and formed the backbone of the force.

At the very back were A-level corpse generals and more than five hundred A-level starving ghosts!

The total number is over a thousand.

In addition to these, there are twenty-eight powerful S-rank monsters.

Only by mobilizing S-rank monsters can one control the entire monster army of Jiangcheng.

Black Death Tree was rather timid; after obtaining the God Mask, he only allowed S-rank monsters to attack Jiangcheng.

There was no method or rule involved.

Chu Feng couldn't help but feel contempt for this.

If he were to control the demonic tide, he could break through all of Jiangcheng's military defenses and turn it into a dead city in a day at most.

Just after he had thoroughly familiarized himself with all the monsters, he saw a dark figure standing before the gray mist.

The opponent possessed a pure Shadow Demon power.

Its appearance was somewhat familiar; it seemed to be one of the Shadow Demons that had been chasing him a few days ago.

"The longer we wait, the more things might go wrong! We need to finish this quickly!" Chu Feng thought for a moment.

They controlled the fog to open a path.

"Come in!"

An ancient, melodious voice rang out, filled with boundless majesty and domineering power.

Ashert stood lost in thought before the mist, then suddenly snapped out of it, his eyes filled with fear.

It searched the area around Jiangcheng but found no trace of the swindler.

But he could sense the lingering presence of Lord Yagami. He wanted to curry favor with him, but the lord remained shrouded in the mists of the underworld, refusing to emerge.

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