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The moment his communication device broke, An Xueyi thought to himself, "It's over."

An Xueyi didn't know whether it was the power of Cthulhu that caused the equipment to be broken, or because the two dragons finally realized the true purpose of mankind and started to destroy the devices.

These devices are their means of staying in touch with the outside world at any time, and more importantly, they are their way of conveying information to the outside world.

Since knowing that the end of the world was approaching, An Xueyi had never feared death. He had chosen to step into this place, and he had already prepared for sacrifice - but sacrifice without being able to pass on information was meaningless.

The air was cold and damp, and the thick moisture made the clothes on his body and the hair hidden under the brim of his hat sticky and tightly stuck to his skin. But An Xueyi no longer had time to care about these small problems. As the dampness penetrated his skin, he felt a chill like a needle, and his fingertips went numb. His body also lost its ability to move little by little, as if his body was wrapped in ice that could not be melted by fire. He could only watch himself die.

The earth trembled, and the "monster" in front of him squirmed its tentacles and let out a silent roar.

In an instant, it was as if someone had hammered a nail into his solar plexus and pierced his brain. The intense pain caused An Xueyi's body to twitch uncontrollably. Before the pain eased, a strong feeling of nausea quickly came over him. An Xueyi covered his mouth with his hands and fell to the ground helplessly.

An Xueyi knew what this was - spiritual pollution. Just like when Cthulhu is mentioned, it is often accompanied by a "san value", Parnaki also has its own "san value", which is everyone's spiritual power.

Unlike the madness of the potion in "Lord of Mysteries" and the complete collapse of the correction system in "The Tao of Weird Immortals", Parnaki's magic is a very subtle concept. Scientists have found through research that magic seems safe and harmless, but it is equivalent to a combination of enhanced "adrenaline" and "growth hormone", which brings powerful activity and energy, allows people to stay excited at all times, and promotes cell division and evolution.

But a person's body has its limits. In order to prevent the body from being endangered by prolonged "excitement" and excessive output of power, "mental power" appears as a "safety bolt" - in a sense, it is the evolution of the "brain" function. It no longer exists only as an internal organ, but a power that can be "materialized" and practiced, which is equal to magic power.

Assuming that a person's physical strength is 10, in order to prevent the body from being damaged when using strength, the brain will limit the body and allow the person to use only 4 strength. Through acquired training and strong willpower, the upper limit of strength can be increased to 12, while opening some restrictions and reducing the output of strength to 8.

When one comes into contact with magic power and practices with it, magic power transforms the body and brain, and mutates into "mental power". Assuming that the person's power becomes 100 at this moment, then under the subtle control of mental power, the output of power can be adjusted by will until it reaches "100". This is the so-called "anger can increase the strength of magic power". At the same time, mental power can also curb the amount of magic power absorbed by the human body, so as to avoid the tragic situation of excessive absorption of magic power and the body being unable to accommodate it, thus exploding and dying.

Although the physical limitations have been opened, more power can be used, but allowing the body to use power that reaches the critical point, or absorbing excessive magic power, is like walking a tightrope on a cliff. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and there is no way back, just like the "devil's possession" that often appears in martial arts novels. But this time, the collapse will not only be □□-when the mental power can no longer regulate the output and absorption of magic power, magic power is no longer the "energy" for human cultivation, the relationship between humans and magic power will be completely reversed, and humans will become a hotbed for the "growth" of magic power, which is the so-called "mutant".

The reason why intelligent creatures are difficult to mutate is because they have mental power to resist.

But life is always fair. The more unconscious plants or inorganic matter are, the easier it is for them to develop intelligence after mutation, and the lower the probability of losing control. However, once a creature that is not easy to mutate and has intelligence mutates, it is very likely that it will not be able to stay awake and fall into complete madness.

Therefore, in Parnaki, anyone who can use mental magic is extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, spiritual magic is very challenging to control magic. Even for a warlock who is naturally gifted in spiritual magic and possesses "spiritual" magic, it is very difficult to practice this kind of magic well. An Xueyi has been in Parnaki for five years, and the number of spiritual magicians he has met can be counted on one hand.

The huge "Cthulhu" in front of him is the "spiritual" monster that An Xueyi fears the most.

This is exactly the same as the Cthulhu in the novel.

Although his life was hanging by a thread, An Xueyi still had a trace of leisure to joke with himself in his heart. The next second, a warm white light suddenly enveloped him, dispelling the sharp pain in his brain and his increasingly dazed mind.

"President, hold on!" Yun Xiaoxiao held the staff in his hand, and warm white light spread out in all directions, forming an invisible barrier to block the spiritual pollution of "Cthulhu".

As a priest, Yun Xiaoxiao naturally knew some magic of dispelling, but with her level and magic power, it was impossible for her to hold out against "Cthulhu" for too long. But Yun Xiaoxiao still gritted her teeth and encouraged her companions: "As long as we work together, we may have a chance to defeat it!"

An Xueyi smiled bitterly: "Xiaoxiao, this is impossible. I made a mistake in judgment this time."

Although he said these discouraging words, An Xueyi still clenched the gun in his hand, his expression gradually becoming firm: "Don't worry, I will definitely create a chance for you to escape!"

What answered him was Liu Wei's huge shield that hit the ground, and his resounding words: "What are you talking about, President? Do you think we would be the kind of people who would leave you alone?"

"That's right. We've been through so many adventures, and we've seen all kinds of big scenes." Zhou Yuan drew out the one-handed sword behind him and smiled at An Xueyi, "Isn't it just dying here? It's a great honor to be able to die with you."

Zhao Xin didn't say anything, but the cold light flashing from the dagger in her hand showed her determination.

"I..." Yun Xiaoxiao clenched the staff in her hand. She was not ready to die here, but at the same time, she could not let her companions face danger here alone. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said firmly: "President, I will protect you until the last moment!"

"You..." An Xueyi was so moved that he tightened his weapon in his hand and suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Great! With friends like you around, at least my life is not in vain!" An Xueyi's heavy baggage was lifted by his friends. He looked at the huge monster in front of him calmly, with a gleam in his eyes: "At least we filmed the magic just now. If such magic can be used by China in the future, it won't be a loss for us to die here."

"Charge!" Liu Wei roared at the top of his lungs, and rushed forward first with a shield in hand. Zhao Xin followed closely behind him like a puff of smoke, using Liu Wei's cover.

Zhou Yuan followed closely behind, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and swinging the sword hard towards Cthulhu's legs.

"state--"

The blue skin of "Cthulhu" looked soft and sticky, but the moment the sword blade chopped down, a metallic collision sound was heard. The recoil made Zhou Yuan's hands numb. He used all his strength, but not even a scratch was left on his skin.

"Tsk!" Zhou Yuan's face turned pale, but he did not retreat. He muttered something in his mouth, and a ray of light suddenly shone from the sword. Zhou Yuan held the sword with both hands and chopped it up again.

When Zhou Yuan attacked, Liu Wei and Zhao Xin were not far behind. Electric currents jumped on Liu Wei's skin, causing his short hair to stand up. With a roar from Liu Wei, he chopped down "Cthulhu" with his shield of lightning magic. Behind him, Zhao Xin muttered something in a low voice, and his body suddenly became lighter. He jumped high with the wind, until he jumped to a height close to "Cthulhu's" head. Then, with the help of wind magic, he threw the dagger in his hand at "Cthulhu's" eyes.

On the other side, An Xueyi first tried to attack "Cthulhu" with a submachine rifle, but seeing that the bullets had no effect at all, he threw down the gun in his hand without hesitation and replaced it with the magic wand on his back.

Dozens of fist-sized fireballs appeared beside him and flew towards "Cthulhu" as An Xueyi swung his staff vigorously.

The full-strength attacks from the members of the "Huaxia" mercenary group all fell on "Cthulhu", but the combined attack that had always been successful in the past was no more powerful to "Cthulhu" than a mosquito bite.

Yun Xiaoxiao, who was unable to attack, stood anxiously behind the team holding a magic wand. Suddenly, she remembered something and turned around and shouted to the three people behind her who seemed to be petrified: "What are you standing there for? Run!"

Before she finished speaking, Lin Lang, who she always disliked, suddenly moved his wrist and said to the two people around him: "Su Mu, Lin Yuan, let's go, it's time to fight."

Team play? Do these people think they are playing a game?

How can there be such a stupid person!

Yun Xiaoxiao was so angry that her voice became sharper and sharper: "Are you crazy? I told you to run away!"

But Lin Lang ignored Yun Xiaoxiao's scolding, walked to her side, and suddenly smiled at her.

"Hey, actually at first I thought you were just a person who was just making trouble for no reason." Lin Lang stretched out his hand and suddenly pinched Yun Xiaoxiao's cheek: "Be good, leave the rest to us."

"It's already this late and you're still doing this!" Yun Xiaoxiao was so anxious that she almost cried: "Yes, I don't like you, but I don't intend to let you waste your life in vain! You three, please don't let our sacrifice be in vain!"

With a "bang" sound, Yun Xiaoxiao turned her head anxiously and saw the huge tentacles of "Cthulhu" waving gently. Liu Wei, Zhou Yuan in front of it, and Zhao Xin in the air were unable to put up a single resistance. They flew out directly under the huge force and smashed heavily on the steles on both sides.

At the same time, "Cthulhu" waved its tentacles again and smashed down in the direction of An Xueyi and Yun Xiaoxiao.

Yun Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to rush to An Xueyi to block this fatal blow for him.

——But Yun Xiaoxiao did not move. A force came from nowhere and grabbed her wrist, restricting Yun Xiaoxiao's movements.

The next second, the "fraidy" pretty girl beside him was not afraid of the falling giant tentacle at all. She seemed to casually block it with her right hand, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but she made the tentacle, which was at least three meters wide and more than ten meters long, stop in mid-air, as if it had fallen on an invisible wall and could not go down any further.

Looking at Zhao Xin and the other two, they had already lost the strength to struggle in mid-air after being knocked away, and could only watch themselves getting closer and closer to the solid Huabiao...

The imagined pain did not come. A gentle wind blocked the three people's backs, dissipating the huge impact layer by layer like a protective pad, and blocked them from the Huabiao. They fell back to the ground safely with a confused look on their faces.

"What happened?" Liu Wei blurted out with a dull expression.

But no one could answer his question. From An Xueyi to Yun Xiaoxiao, the expressions of the five people were exactly the same: at a loss, stunned, shocked, confused...

——Those three people who had never caused any trouble in Parnaki in the past, whose brain circuits were extremely out of line, and who were only seventeen years old, shouldn’t they be just ordinary “travelers” sent by their superiors to practice magic power?

...

Just like Chen Qiting's magic book and Bai Luo's "Dice of Fate", Lin Lang naturally has his own exclusive magic weapon. However, those mythical equipments almost all stayed in Parnaki and did not travel to the earth with their souls. But this does not mean that Lin Lang and others cannot use them. Just like summoned beasts, their weapons are also signed with contracts and recognized by their masters. As long as the contract is still in the "soul circuit", the magic power can be used to make the equipment appear in the form of "projection".

The projected equipment will have different strengths depending on the user's magic power. When the user's magic power is exhausted, the projected equipment will disappear.

Lin Lang's strength has not yet recovered to one tenth of the past, and the strength of the projected equipment will also be subject to the same restrictions. But the attack of "Cthulhu" just now has given Lin Lang a basic judgment of its power - the illusion will not exceed the current strength of the imagineer, which is equivalent to hitting a slightly enhanced version of Lin Yuan, Earth version.

Although it is still very troublesome, there are ways to deal with it.

"'Wind of Blessing'." Lin Lang whispered, and a uniquely shaped ring appeared out of thin air on Lin Lang's index finger. The ring was not made of the common platinum, but was made of vines. A tiny white flower, like a gemstone, bloomed on the ring setting.

Lin Lang kissed the pistil lightly, and a pink and purple magic circle formed beneath her feet.

"Magic additions - 'Strength increase', 'Speed ​​increase', 'Spirit barrier'..."

Every time Lin Lang called out a name, a faint pink-purple light flashed on Lin Lang, Lin Yuan and Su Mu, and one invisible magic after another was cast on the three of them, layer upon layer.

Yun Xiaoxiao was almost dumbfounded by what she heard. As the strongest priest among the "travelers", who was good at healing and auxiliary magic, how could she not hear what kind of magic Lin Lang was performing at this moment?

"How can she..." Yun Xiaoxiao stammered, "use magic without even chanting?"

Although they were all common amplification magic, the effect of Lin Lang's use was obviously several times better than hers, and even better than the priest who taught her in Parnaki.

The pastor who taught her was a senior priest of the "Temple of Light" and had a great chance of becoming the bishop of his church. He was a top expert!

Just when Yun Xiaoxiao was so shocked that her mind went blank, the huge "Cthulhu" in front of her let out a roar, and invisible mental pressure spread out in all directions, obviously trying to interrupt Lin Lang's buff - for some reason, compared to just letting An Xueyi stand and output, the reaction speed and combat awareness of "Cthulhu" at this moment have improved by several levels, as if switching to different gears for different opponents.

An Xueyi and the other five had experienced the spiritual pollution of "Cthulhu" before. Their faces turned pale, and they subconsciously wanted to use their magic power to fight against it, but the pain and madness they imagined did not appear.

Under Lin Lang's delicate magical manipulation, a small barrier enveloped Yun Xiaoxiao and the other four people who had already gathered together, blocking the mental attack from "Cthulhu" for them.

The smaller the barrier, the more adept Lin Lang was at it. Even though her overall magic power was inferior to Cthulhu's at the moment, she could still perfectly resist all mental attacks from it.

Lin Lang even had time to turn around and say to the five people: "Stay here and don't move."

Tang Seng's Five Members: "...Oh."

The current situation is not so troublesome that the five people need to be sent away directly. Lin Lang simply lets them stay here first. Later, he can prevent them from revealing the identities of the three people by modifying their memories or imposing mental restrictions.

After doing all this, Lin Lang no longer cared about them, but shouted to Su Mu: "Su Mu!"

"I know, I know." Su Mu rubbed his neck, and the aqua blue magic circle unfolded under him: "Alas, I haven't had a serious fight for a long time, and my body is rusty."

Lin Yuan joked on the side: "Don't worry, you will be fine. It's an octopus and you are a mermaid, it has to take care of you as the boss."

Su Mu: "...Thank you for your kind words."

After a few simple words of bickering, Su Mu's magic was ready. A crown made of pearls and blue gems appeared on Su Mu's head - it was both the crown of the mermaids and his magic weapon.

The moment the crown appeared, Su Mu's hair moved without wind, and seemed to be growing faintly, with a light blue tint.

Su Mu clasped his hands on his chest and closed his eyes.

The language of the mermaid tribe turned into a song and floated out of Su Mu's mouth, like a chant, or like narrating a grand poem. In the red rain brought by "Cthulhu" and the crazy and violent emotions, Su Mu's song is the breeze that soothes everything and the spring that washes away the dirt. The huge magic power gushed out with the song, fighting against the spiritual pollution of "Cthulhu",

At the same time, the water elements in the air began to vibrate violently, and the water elements gathered around "Cthulhu" quickly gathered towards him under Su Mu's call. The water flow turned into a gauze dress and wrapped around Su Mu, and then turned into sharp water thorns under Su Mu's guidance, flying towards "Cthulhu".

The skin of "Cthulhu" that An Xueyi and the other five tried their best but could not leave any scars on, was as fragile as a piece of white paper in front of the "water thorns". The water thorns easily penetrated the blue skin of "Cthulhu", and dark blue blood flowed out of the wound and dripped onto the ground, making a corrosive "sizzling" sound.

Lin Lang and Su Mu both showed their skills, so Lin Yuan naturally couldn't just sit there idle.

As the magic power surged, the one-handed sword named "Dragon Sword" by Lin Yuan appeared in his hand again.

He looked at the huge "Cthulhu" in front of him, with a hint of nostalgia and a bit of trance in his eyes.

The "Cthulhu" that Lin Yuan met in Parnaki was not actually the real "Cthulhu", but a hybrid of the sirens who lived in the sea like the mermaids and the sea monsters.

The reason why Parnaki discriminates against mixed-race people is not only because each race is very proud of their own bloodline, but more importantly, mixed-race people are prone to mutation and fall into madness.

The first commission Lin Yuan received after joining the mercenary group was to work with Zhou Xun and Rong Yu to defeat a hybrid species that was wandering in the deep sea and had gone completely crazy.

At that time, although Lin Yuan was shocked by Zhou Xun and Rong Yu's strength and realized that there was a huge difference between him and his classmates, his inner pride still made Lin Yuan believe that such a huge gap would only appear between him and his classmates. With his strength, he could still single-handedly go through most areas of Parnaki.

But reality soon gave him a loud slap in the face.

The hybrid that looked like "Cthulhu" brought him deep shock and despair. It was the first time that he felt so helpless in the face of a monster. The strong mental pressure and terrifying strength made him unable to even swing the sword in his hand. He could only watch its tentacles getting closer and closer. The fear made his brain blank, so much so that he forgot to dodge.

The next second, the monster that had destroyed all his pride and confidence was cut in half by Zhou Xun's seemingly casual knife and completely lost its life.

It was not until then that Lin Yuan finally understood that the monsters he had faced in the past were just "toys" that Yu Zhi had selected and left for him to practice with. The truly powerful monsters had been completely destroyed by Yu Zhi in the deep sea the moment they approached San Carlos.

Yu Zhi chose to let him join the mercenary group not only to make his adventure in Parnaqui safer, but more importantly to make him realize his own strength and the dangers of this world.

Regardless of his strength or character, he is currently not qualified to embark on an adventure in Parnaqui alone.

How much hardship did my classmates go through in the past to become what they are now without any help from anyone?

A huge shock and doubts emerged in Lin Yuan's heart. In order to find the answer in his heart and to be qualified to stand beside his classmates, Lin Yuan finally chose to join the mercenary group, followed Zhou Xun and his group to travel all over the country, and witnessed countless dangers and hardships.

——Even though every commission he encountered afterwards was countless times more powerful than "Cthulhu", in comparison, the first commission he received could only be regarded as an "appetizer", but this "Cthulhu" still left an indelible impression in Lin Yuan's heart, and that faint fear accompanied him all the way as a demon in his heart.

Now, it has been almost three hundred years. This demon in his heart, which symbolizes his recklessness, weakness, and arrogance, should be cut off by him personally.

A light green magic circle unfolded under Lin Yuan's feet.

As Lin Yuan chanted, the same language as the dragon, layers of wind blades were attached to the sword. Lin Yuan jumped high, and swung the sword in his hand towards "Cthulhu" with the roar and breath of the dragon.

The pressure from the dragon clan can naturally suppress most races. Even though the magic power in the body of the "Cthulhu" in front of him comes from a dragon, he couldn't help but tremble under the huge magic power contained in Lin Yuan's sword.

"Cthulhu" no longer cared to use magic to resist the mermaid's singing. All its tentacles changed the direction of attack at this moment and turned into shields to block itself and Lin Yuan.

But how could a sword containing wind magic and the power of a dragon be easily blocked?

Everything was cut off wherever the sword wind reached. Even space was slightly distorted - this powerful sword actually caused the destruction of space.

Fortunately, "Cthulhu" was thick-skinned and used its tentacles to weaken the power of the attack. At the same time, its body retreated violently, barely blocking the attack before being split open. However, it did not know that its actions had already fallen into Lin Lang's calculations.

Three magic circles appeared under "Cthulhu" at the same time, layered on top of each other, turning into confinement that firmly restricted "Cthulhu"'s movements.

Lin Yuan used the buoyancy of the wind to flip over and landed behind "Cthulhu", forming a triangular encirclement with Su Mu and Lin Lang.

Relying on the delicate manipulation of magic power, Lin Lang and the other two could be said to have suppressed "Cthulhu". But the "Cthulhu" in front of them had the entire ruins and the endless support of the dragon's magic power. Now the severed tentacles were wriggling and growing again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Lang and his two companions had magic and combat experience, but they did not have enough magic power to support them. If they continued to fight like this, they would run out of magic power and fail before Cthulhu was destroyed.

Therefore, the three of them must take advantage of the abundant magic power in their bodies and use the maximum output to directly break the source of magic power that supports the action of "Cthulhu" and destroy the illusion at the same time.

There was no need to discuss tactics in private. A century of tacit understanding had made them all aware of their partners' fighting style.

The huge magic circle appeared again under the feet of the three people.

The air was vibrating as if it was boiling, and the magic factors traveling around quickly gathered towards Lin Lang and the other two. Even An Xueyi and the other four who were protected in the barrier felt that the magic power in their bodies was continuously flowing towards Lin Lang and the other two.

An Xueyi was indeed a leader. After the initial shock, he quickly accepted the situation and said to his companions without hesitation, "Release all your magic power!"

Even they could see that Lin Lang and the other two were preparing an extremely terrifying magic. Although he didn't know whether they would appreciate his weak magic power, An Xueyi still wanted to do his best for them.

Lin Lang glanced at An Xueyi and the other four and nodded slightly to express his gratitude for their assistance. Even though this amount of magic power was insignificant to Lin Lang and the other three, the more magic power that could be gathered, the greater the possibility of completely destroying "Cthulhu" and destroying the illusion.

As the magic power gathered, three huge air currents rolled up in the ruins, surrounding "Cthulhu". The tiny wind blades were like blender blades. Although not sharp enough, they left tiny gaps on "Cthulhu's" skin and cut off its newly grown tentacles.

The ancient language spread with the flow of air. The dragons hiding in the dark and wanting to test the strength of the three people suddenly widened their eyes.

"Are these three little guys crazy?"

"Two forbidden spells? The last one... the devil's fire? Is she trying to burn down our dragon tomb?"

The giant dragon in charge of guiding the trial subconsciously wanted to interrupt the three people's spellcasting, but unfortunately their reaction speed was delayed by a moment due to years of sleep.

The water elements floating around Su Mu turned into ice crystals under his control. The temperature around them suddenly dropped and under the control of magic, it turned into "absolute zero" that froze everything.

——For "Cthulhu" whose magic attribute is "water", ice and lightning magic are its natural nemesis.

"Cthulhu" let out an unwilling roar, and its body and mind froze together, turning into a huge ice sculpture.

Lin Yuan's magic followed closely behind. The "Dragon Sword" was not only Lin Yuan's weapon for fighting, but also the medium for him to cast magic. With a flip of his wrist, the "Dragon Sword" in his hand was inserted into the ground by Lin Yuan. The seemingly indestructible ground cracked into spider web-like patterns under the huge magic power. The wind-attributed magic turned into nine giant dragons flying out from under the sword, roaring and rushing towards "Cthulhu".

At the same time, Lin Lang's "Infernal Fire" was cast again, wrapping Lin Yuan's magic and "Cthulhu" together.

Although "Infernal Fire" was not a forbidden spell, its power was no less than the magic cast by Su Mu and Lin Yuan. The three huge magical powers collided with each other, and "Cthulhu" could not even struggle, and was annihilated in the huge magical power. The huge shock wave spread in all directions, the ceiling collapsed, the stele broke, and everything was destroyed wherever it went.

Even with the barrier set up by Lin Lang, An Xueyi and the other four subconsciously closed their eyes when they saw the shock wave approaching them.

But how could Lin Lang's barrier be broken so easily? Even after withstanding the impact of three forbidden-level magic spells, it remained unscathed.

The billowing smoke obscured the vision of An Xueyi and the other four. Before the smoke cleared, an old voice suddenly sounded in the hall. Although An Xueyi could not understand the other party's language, he could feel the gnashing of teeth and helplessness in the emotion.

"You three little brats! Are you planning to destroy the most important cemetery of our dragon clan?!"

As the smoke dissipated, the originally magnificent palace had been completely transformed. Although it was still luxurious, it was no longer in Chinese style, but more like the palaces often seen in Western fantasy works. There were no longer many ornate pillars standing around, but real giant dragons. Some were standing, some were squatting, but their bodies were slightly transparent, not like entities. There were about dozens of them.

The dragon that was cursing finally appeared in front of Lin Lang and the other two. It was several times bigger than the two dragons at the door, and was also the largest dragon in the tomb. Its golden scales sparkled against the night pearl hanging above the hall, emitting a dazzling golden color.

Lin Lang swallowed subconsciously.

"If this dragon is made of gold, how much would it be worth?" Lin Lang recalled the current price of gold and couldn't help but convert it in his mind.

The golden dragon in front of him obviously didn't notice Lin Lang's absence and was still cursing: "I say, you youngsters, you are relying on the aura of Taiyamos (Song Mingzhe) to act lawless, right? Since you have already guessed that we are testing you, can't you be a little more cautious in your actions? "

Since they have already demonstrated their true strength in front of An Xueyi and the other four, Lin Lang and the other two no longer hide their strength when talking to the dragon clan.

"With your strength, can't you sense the demonic power in us? The illusion you created is so powerful. If we don't give it a try, we can still protect ourselves, but the five of you will probably die in it." Lin Lang said.

Because I know that you don't have much magic power in your body, I never thought that you would use a powerful weapon like forbidden spell to solve the problem!

The golden dragon roared in his heart: How could anyone cast a forbidden spell with such little magic power!

But even if he was devastated, the golden dragon still showed a superior attitude towards humans and snorted. As for the five humans who did not have the aura of the Nether Dragon King, they did not care about their lives at all: "What does the life and death of a mere human have to do with us?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "I can also say this to all the seniors. The destruction of a mere dragon tomb has nothing to do with us humans."

So what if this is Song Mingzhe’s ancestral tomb?

They knew Song Mingzhe's temper very well, and they were all friends who had known each other for a lifetime. Even if they really destroyed the ancestral tomb, he would not be angry with them. Instead, he would help them to fight against these relatives.

Even though the magic power of Lin Lang and the other two had been almost exhausted due to the previous battle, they did not show any fear.

The reason why Lin Lang used the karma fire was not only because it was useful, but more importantly, it was used to intimidate the dragon clan and to inform Teacher Rui.

For these souls before us, nothing is more threatening to their existence than the fire of karma.

Faced with Lin Lang's sharp words, the golden dragon did not get angry. Instead, it narrowed its eyes slightly, lowered its dragon head, and used its huge dragon eyes to carefully observe the three people for a moment before uttering a snort of laughter.

"Human, you are too naive to anger me."

Lin Lang raised his lips and smiled sweetly: "Senior, you are very smart and you naturally don't care about the methods of a mere human like me."

Lin Yuan at the side echoed Lin Lang's words and said, "The seniors led us into the tomb, I think it's not just to test us, right? Otherwise, why would they mobilize so many people?"

Dragon Tomb, as the name suggests, is the cemetery of the dragon clan. Since it is a cemetery, a strange spirit gathering array, and an illusion, there are obviously many means hidden around it that have not been used at all, not to mention the souls of dozens of giant dragons.

It's just a cemetery, isn't the defense a bit too outrageous?

The golden dragon glanced at Lin Yuan and said, "Human, are you a servant of Tyamos?"

Lin Yuan: “…”

Lin Yuan said sincerely: "No, he is my servant."

Although no one knows who Song Mingzhe signed the contract with, as long as the people who signed the contract are classmates, their class nine is one family, and Song Mingzhe is their common pet.

This answer surprised Jinlong. He choked for a long while and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"You humans are more interesting than I thought."

He flapped his wings and slowly flew up: "Come with me."

"Where are you going?" Lin Lang asked.

"The real dragon tomb." The golden dragon head did not reply: "Only that fool Tyamos thought that the dragon tomb was built to store the bones of the dragon clan. Humph, as a noble dragon, does he really think that we were imprisoned in the dragon tomb voluntarily just because we lost to him?"

The golden dragon's proud voice floated in the hall, with a bit of gloating: "Human, please don't tell Tyamos about the secret of the dragon tomb. I am looking forward to his expression when he returns to the dragon tomb and witnesses the truth."

Lin Yuan/Lin Lang: "......"

Su Mu hid behind the two of them without saying a word. After the illusion ended, he quietly used his mobile phone to broadcast live to the whole class: "..."

Sir, it’s too late!