Hundreds of miles away, in a huge crater blasted by violent force, Tang Hong stood in the center of the crater, his hands tightly gripping his gauntlets, his figure disheveled.
Three people stood behind him, and one person floated in front of him. A deep cut was visible on the beast-devouring gauntlets made of ten-thousand-year-old meteorite iron in his hands.
"Mr. Tang, you have failed."
The floating figure slowly opened its mouth, and a pair of enormous purplish-black wings fluttered gently behind it.
Beneath the wings was a man dressed in a dark purple robe embroidered with fiery red cloud patterns. A smile had just appeared on his seemingly kind face when he soared even higher.
He gently waved the snake-bone feather fan in his hand, and sharp wind blades quickly swirled around the giant pit.
Looking around, Tang Hong was already surrounded by this world, which was gradually pushing him into a desperate situation.
Tang Hong looked disdainful, his explosive will gathering in his hand, and he threw a punch without fear.
Boom! An invisible wind shield flowed in front of the floating figure, continuously drawing Tang Hong's attacks into the air.
At that moment, a stag-horned monster emerged from the shadows of the earth, rammed into Tang Hong's back, and then disappeared back into the shadows.
That slight collision caused Tang Hong's will to waver, and his outstretched fist paused for a moment, losing its intended intimidation.
As the other two approached, Tang Hong, who had once again mustered his strength, emitted a rapidly rising buzzing sound, revealing a chilling energy fluctuation.
Buzz!
The voice rose again, as if it were rotating within his body, spreading out an illusion that made one's heartstrings snap.
Immediately afterwards, a flowing halo flashed on his gauntlets, reflecting his calm gaze while shining directly at the face of the floating person.
Within the halo, the floating figure's eyes were perfectly calm, but the smile set off by the purple wings gradually turned into a sinister grin, which was then obscured by the snake-bone feather fan in his hand, gathering all the flying wind blades in front of this punch.
boom!
A phantom radiating terrifying flames appeared behind him, its six pairs of purplish-black wings unfurling as it swept down even larger wind blades.
"The Demonic Appearance: The Great Tengu"
Faced with such a terrifying attack, Tang Hong showed no intention of retreating. Even as the Shadow Deer Head attacked him from behind again, his fists showed no sign of backing down.
But at that moment, an unfamiliar aura suddenly broke into the turbulent atmosphere, startling everyone.
The two guards nearby searched around, and the surging shadows manifested groups of soldiers, but they could not find the source of the aura.
As the aura deepened, an unexpected pressure finally fell upon their shoulders.
"In the sky!"
Before anyone could get a good look, a black meteor fell from the sky and struck the figure floating in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the figure that emerged from the meteor plunged into the earth, and countless demonic powers burst forth from beneath the earth, transforming into spikes that forced everything around them back.
Heh... Tang Hong's lips curled up as he quickly gathered his strength again and punched the purple wings in the sky.
Boom!!
Like a nuclear bomb exploding, the blinding light destroyed all senses and blocked all detection.
As the explosion subsided, Tang Hong, panting, arrived at the dark figure on the ground, grinning broadly, "Hehe, I almost forgot, I have teammates now!"
The figure's pupils glowed yellow, and the demonic power neatly arranged all over its body suddenly thrust backward, tearing apart a worm that had crawled out of the shadows.
The Red Spirit appeared from his side, and before the insect's soul could disappear into the darkness, she grabbed it and froze it into dust.
Lin Feng asked, "Can you kill him?"
After the light, the figure with purplish-black wings took flight again, but this time his face no longer held the smugness it had shown before.
"As long as you can stop that sneaky guy, I can kill him." Tang Hong chuckled.
Lin Feng and Tang Hong exchanged glances: "I'll stop three for you."
"Haha, great!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng's demonic power intensified once more, and he charged headlong at the blood-red greatsword that was attacking him.
Name: Ben Cheng; Ability: Blade & Soul World; Profession: Berserker.
A devastating impact, the crimson power carrying an extremely primal aura, and a roar like that of a wild beast, suppressed his strength.
On the other side, a stick silently pierced his chest, but immediately a ghostly hand grabbed the end of the stick and blocked it in front of Lin Feng.
Yu appeared silently, and the miasma followed her like a shadow, reaching out along the stick towards the woman.
Name: Kim Yoo-jin; Ability: Taoist Master of the Ninth Continent World.
On the other side, Tang Hong charged at his opponent again. Just as Cheng Dongyuan, who was controlling the power of shadow, appeared, Hong Linggui immediately blocked his way.
“Mr. Tang, I didn’t expect your teammates to come to your aid.” The winged figure dodged Tang Hong’s fist and summoned the storm again: “Sir with black power, how about we talk? If you are willing to stay out of this matter, we would be happy to sign a non-aggression pact with you. In addition, I will provide you with 4,000 Nightmare Points as a thank you after this mission is completed.”
Lin Feng did not answer, his eyes did not even move, and he unleashed a powerful demonic force, pressing down on Ben Cheng, who was wielding blades wildly in front of him.
The next second, the crimson aura around Ben Cheng erupted like crimson lightning, and with a deafening roar and an indomitable will, he broke free from the suppression of the demonic power.
"Blade Storm!"
The sweeping blades engulfed Lin Feng, and the violent, bloody aura relentlessly assaulted his mind, tearing everything from his body inside out.
A pair of crimson eyes glared from behind the blade, and bolts of blood-red lightning shot out from them, striking Lin Feng's face one after another.
A bloody mark appeared on Lin Feng's face, but his bright yellow eyes remained unwavering.
"Overlord Blade Slash!"
Before the strike, imbued with a hint of domineering will, could land, Lin Feng had already firmly grasped a demonic power in his hand.
Ben Cheng's face flushed crimson, and just as he was about to lash out, a dragon's might suddenly emanated from Lin Feng, shaking his increasingly frenzied heart and biting into that madman's raging aura.
Click!
Ben Cheng suddenly regained consciousness for a moment, but his soul was still crushed by Gui Ke, who was prepared.
As the soul of the person before him was swiftly obliterated by Gui Ke, Lin Feng's eyes finally turned to the pair of purplish-black wings.
"Kurokawa Toki's ability is the power of the Great Tengu in Heian-kyo. Give him some time and he can unleash a level 10 Feather Blade Storm." Tang Hong saw Lin Feng succeed and a smug smile appeared on his lips: "Don't worry, you go help the others. I can take care of this guy."
As the other party revealed his information, Kurokawa's gaze grew even colder. The feather blades he wielded cut transparent streaks in the air, dodging Tang Hong's straight-line attack.
On the other hand, Kim Yoo-jin, who was fighting with Ok, was always able to skillfully use some energy wave-like abilities to avoid danger. However, she did not gain any advantage. Every time she pulled Ok into a dazzling barrage of staff-like attacks, she did not cause any actual damage to the ghost's body.
With his mind somewhat at ease, Lin Feng finally looked at his main target, Cheng Dongyuan, who was being forcibly held back by Hong Linggui.
The weak shadow soldiers completely disappeared into the earth, and the most annoying deer-headed monster was evaded by the Red Spirit. In the end, only three shadow soldiers with excellent melee combat skills remained.
A shadowy mage who was clearly a melee fighter, a lizardman monster, and a dwarf warrior in full armor wielding a greatsword.
"Bobby?"
Lin Feng was suddenly taken aback. The dwarf warrior looked somewhat familiar. If the weapon were a hammer, he would indeed resemble Poppy from League of Legends.
"For the Shadow Legion!"
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