Lin Feng was invited into a slightly different infinite space. "People in the quest world actually know my identity?" In the Dungeon world, he traded for the Hand of Devil using his name wi...
As the medicinal effects within his body subsided, Lin Feng raised the Evil Blood Blade, forcefully spreading the fleshy barbs on its blade, and opened the doors of the Heavenly Empress Palace.
"Black Dragon Envoy!" Lou Xi, who was waiting outside the hall, was shocked. He hurriedly got up and came to the arrogant Lin Feng, not daring to get too close.
"Great news! Take me to see the cult leader so we can capture the traitor together!"
Lin Feng, too lazy to argue, and without giving Lou Xi a chance to answer, rushed towards the direction leading to the port.
"Black Dragon Envoy, Black Dragon Envoy..." Seeing Lin Feng about to run away, Lou Xi hurriedly led a team of black-armored soldiers to chase after him: "Your divine skill is newly mastered and your foundation is not yet stable. You must not act rashly."
Lin Feng glanced at Lou Xi and said dismissively, "Hmm."
"This... Black Dragon Envoy, that traitor is extremely cunning, his exotic evil skills are so great that even the sect leader would find it difficult to deal with him."
After Lou Xi finished speaking, a sudden panic gripped her heart as she realized her mistake. Lin Feng, who was walking forward, stopped and exclaimed excitedly, "Since the sect leader is so troubled, then... I should go even more!"
This time, it was as if he had discovered a new continent. Lin Feng lowered his body, raised the Evil Blood Blade in his hand, and broke through the encirclement of the black-armored soldiers.
rush!
With one stride spanning several meters, the surging medicinal power carried him through the air with a surge of energy, making him fly several meters further like a streak of light.
After a few leaps, Lin Feng landed on a wall and could see in the distance a place where countless people had gathered at the foot of the mountain.
Su Quan stood on the black dragon chariot at the back of the crowd. In front of her were several rows of black dragon soldiers, and further ahead were several tall generals who commanded their soldiers to fight against a participant dressed entirely in black.
Behind the black-clad participants are countless strange and eccentric martial arts masters.
What kind of power is that?
Lin Feng was unable to discern the source of the opponent's power, but could only vaguely see that the black power emanating from the opponent was more expressive than his skill, Demonic Transformation.
"Dark Knight Transformation"
The pure black color blends perfectly with his physique, revealing a remarkably refined muscular physique.
Upon closer inspection, only the shoulders, head, and wrists of his body are covered with a layer of armor-like material, while the other prominent muscle areas are covered with a layer of fish-scale-like material that clings tightly to the skin.
They are more like an extension of the body, without any fuss, and closely integrated with the participants.
At this moment, Su Quan glanced back at the location where Lin Feng had appeared. The participant also keenly spotted him, and the black greatsword he wielded in his right hand immediately twisted into a black gust of wind, which, together with the huge black gauntlet on his left hand, pierced through several black-armored soldiers who were trying to intercept him.
"That's so cool, what game is that skill from?"
Putting everything else aside, he really wanted to go up and ask why the man was not only handsome but also powerful, and why his attacks, which seemed to use only a little force, could easily cut through the soldiers' weapons and armor.
It would be difficult to achieve this level of expressiveness with his Demon Hand...
"Black Dragon Envoy." Su Quan's gaze drifted over, revealing neither joy nor anger, but it made Lin Feng involuntarily walk over.
"Master, why don't you leave this traitor to me!" Lin Feng's voice was filled with arrogance: "Hehehehehe~ I'll take care of this kind of character for you right away!"
As the evil, wicked, pus-filled blade was pulled out, Lin Feng's evil aura immediately surged, and his face was filled with a distorted, iridescent light.
"Um."
Su Quan's cold demeanor was nothing like the delicate way she had asked Lin Feng to take her away before. She gave a casual hum and then fell silent.
On the other hand, a surge of black power, like churning oil, rose from beneath the feet of the Dark Knight participants, restoring their somewhat dull bodies to their peak condition.
"Kid, state your name." Lin Feng laughed.
"..." The participant was speechless for a moment, but still answered the question: "Kim Eun-woo".
"K Country? Hehehehe~" Lin Feng chuckled, like a villain, and instantly brandished his weapon: "I am the Black Dragon Envoy, the leader of the Five-Colored Dragon Envoys of the Divine Dragon Sect!"
Before the words were even finished, the two sides had already clashed.
Kim Eun-woo wielded his greatsword, effortlessly deflecting the Evil Blade.
Immediately afterwards, the giant sword in the opponent's hand spun in place, drawing an extremely sharp circular sword beam that spread outwards.
"Hahahaha, so cool! What game skill did you use?" Lin Feng raised his blade to defend, shouting maniacally, "Much cooler than me."
Kim Eun-woo's speechlessness deepened, but the other party's words struck a chord with him, especially since his handsomeness was unparalleled in this broken world: "Mabinogi Heroes World".
Besides, what good would it do to tell him?
"Wow! The world of heroes, that sounds amazing. To be able to learn such cool and powerful skills, you truly deserve the name of a hero." After saying that, Lin Feng pulled back his giant blade, and with a flick of his wrist, the fleshy spikes on it immediately grew even longer.
Kim Eun-woo was even more speechless at this moment. Should he fight or not?
"Hahaha, kid, I may be praising you, but you're still my enemy, and I won't hold back!"
"Black Dragon Envoy, kill him!"
Just then, a general beside Su Quan roared. Lin Feng turned around and saw Su Quan's gloomy eyes. He immediately raised his giant blade and shouted, "Die, traitor! Take my Bone-Melting Touch!"
"Mission Thirteen: Slay the traitor of the Divine Dragon Cult."
Lin Feng leaped into the air, glanced at the mission in mid-air, pulled out his left hand that was bitten by the blade, and suddenly three blue veins emerged from his palm, turning into tentacle-like fleshy sprouts.
Kim Eun-woo, dressed entirely in black, raised an arm, his five fingers spread wide, revealing a black wolf head arm guard that seemed to be tearing at something as real as it would be.
Bang!!!
Energy ripples exploded between the two.
The powerful force stimulated the medicinal effects in Lin Feng's body, causing his arrogance to surge dramatically. Jin Enyou executed a brilliant escape and counterattack, binding the force on his gauntlets within the black energy surrounding the wolf's head, unleashing layers of impact that sent him retreating several meters.
"...."
The ferocious energy was far more terrifying than Lin Feng had anticipated, nearly tearing open the Oberon bio-combat suit on his chest and leaving behind white scratches.
"Oberon Biochemical Combat Suit: Damage level 15%"
Without giving him any chance to catch his breath, Kim Eun-woo attacked again. Energy veins coiled around the greatsword, emitting an attack as captivating as the one from the gauntlets earlier.
Brother... are you really prepared to fight the Divine Dragon Cult to the death?
Do you have a nuclear bomb?
A sharp glint appeared in Lin Feng's eyes: That's good, at least it saves us from being seen through.
Spirit summoning technique!
Demonic curse!
Dark Ritual!
Become a demon!
Fallen soul!
An astonishing power emerged from the body that exuded an evil aura. A layer of black shadow floated on the skin, fighting against the medicinal power and faintly burning the eyes.
Kim Eun-woo, who was closing in, was immediately alarmed, but he did not back down with the greatsword in his hand.
when!
The greatsword cleaved through Lin Feng's body, tearing out a demonic phantom. The wolf-head gauntlets caught the evil blade thrusting out from beneath the phantom.
Just as Lin Feng was about to exert force, an eye suddenly emerged from the blood-soaked blade ring, shooting out an eerie beam of light that pierced Jin Enyou's eye and disrupted his will.
Before Lin Feng could seize the opportunity to make a move, an unfamiliar power quietly appeared on his body, seeping into his skin and condensing into pieces of stone-like skin.
Petrochemical?
Lin Feng immediately withdrew all his attacks and moved out of the two's fighting range.
He's not here to risk his life...
The medicinal and demonic powers circulated rapidly, forcibly peeling away the petrification from his body. Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a slight sense of acceptance towards the evil bodies. Jade's fearlessness of pain, the versatility of parasitic beasts, the ability to freely modify zombies—every single evil body in this world was stronger than the fragile human body.
"Shiba!"
At this moment, Kim Eun-woo cursed angrily, his eyes emitting icy blue light. While breaking free from control, he swept his greatsword horizontally with one hand, unleashing a tornado-like cutting attack that swept away everything around him.
Danger!!
Alarm bells rang in Lin Feng's mind. This time he could see very clearly that the opponent's attack obviously possessed some kind of extremely sharp characteristic. Each sharp ray was like a transparent blade flying in the air. Even the smallest one was enough to tear a terrible wound on his body.
This attack method...
"shield!"
Lin Feng roared inwardly, disregarding the need to conceal his abilities, and a giant transparent shield covered with strange patterns instantly unfolded in front of him.
"Magic Cut"
This time, the Nightmare Space provided a helpful hint: behind the illusory text appeared attacks that almost pierced deep into the shield. And this was without the aid of weapons; he was certain that if the opponent were to thrust their greatsword in, the shield wouldn't hold for long.
boom!
It wasn't over yet. The attack that had been cutting in erupted a second time, and all the power scattered outwards, cutting countless cracks into the entire shield.
The sword's edge quickly dissipated, and the cracks inside the shield gradually healed, slowly returning it to its original state.
Kim Eun-woo wielded his sword, gripping the greatsword with both hands, and thrust it headfirst into the shield.
The coldness in Lin Feng's eyes hardened further. He quickly withdrew his shield and stepped forward to meet the attack.
He channeled a dense amount of demonic power into his right hand, causing his arm to expand and darken in color without him even realizing it, while simultaneously forcing out several mutated demonic barbs from beneath his skin.
The Devil's Hand!
With his blackened palm gripping the greatsword, amidst the clash of sharp light and demonic power, Lin Feng extended his other hand, unleashing a fleshy, bone-melting touch, and reached for the wolf-head gauntlet emerging from beneath the greatsword.
Sizzle!
Several mycelia emerged from behind the tentacles. Lin Feng's bright yellow pupils, hidden behind the devil's hand, were fixed on Jin Enyou's every move. Then, he crashed into the other's arms.
"roar!"
The Yin Si cavity pierced through his body, and Lin Feng immediately pulled out his Eight-Star Gun.
Just as he fired the shot, Kim Eun-woo's body suddenly emitted streams of white magical energy, breaking free from Lin Feng's control as if it were nothingness, and was forcibly escaped by a strange force that appeared out of nowhere.
He sheathed his gun, retreated, and, just as before, suppressed his arrogance, looking into the distance.