The roar of a dragon erupted from the flames, forming a fiery red color resembling a zombie dragon, and crashed into Rhys's chest, biting into the bone armor on his body and leaving marks that were not like flames.
As the flames from the explosion left lingering embers in the air, the crimson on Dragon's chest intensified, flowing down the withered limbs and seeping into the bones, leaving an unforgettable, scorching afterimage in everyone's eyes.
On the other hand, Rhys's body weakened slightly after being hit, but his fighting spirit grew even stronger behind his heavy armor. He grabbed his greatsword and unleashed a frenzied attack.
boom!
Flames clashed with the greatsword, and the battle between the two shook the castle. Cracks appeared in the falling rubble, leading all the way to the door.
"Kid, get out of the way! I just want to kill that fat pig!"
Dragon's Earn yielded, but Rhys before him drew his greatsword from the flames and roared uncontrollably, "You...can't...pass...through!"
The lingering resentment ignited around him, and a red glow slowly appeared within his skeletal armor. The battle intent surging on the edge of madness illuminated the tiny red hole on his helmet, transforming into a swirling vortex of blades that engulfed the Dragon King Ern.
With a fierce determination, Dragon's Eren advanced instead of retreating. In the blink of an eye, the scattered fire breath shook out a tremor, transforming into a raging western dragon that crashed into the center of the vortex.
boom!
Lin Feng was forced back by the spreading aura. Carol glanced around and dodged to the side. Rhys, who was in the center of the flames, raised his greatsword and frantically slashed at the fire in front of him before charging forward again.
"Hey kid, this is the Lawson family's treasure vault. Help us get in, and you can take whatever you want from inside!"
Seeing that things were not going well, Carol secretly approached and hid next to Lin Feng, pointing to the mage who was still carving on the ground: "Without the bloodline of the Lawson family, even if they are given another six months, they will not be able to open this door."
Lin Feng smiled upon hearing this, then suddenly took two steps back, making a gesture as if to leave.
“Oh, right, you’re here to rescue people.” Carol recalled what had happened before, her mind slowly working, and suggested, “Are you really not going to help us? Let Dragon’s Earn owe you a favor. Not to mention the Holy Land of Arell, even the capital of the Gordon Das Empire wouldn’t be a problem.”
Carol was halfway through her speech when she remembered Ern, who had been stopped by Rhys, and immediately changed her words.
Lin Feng's expression shifted. To be honest, rescuing them could be considered a favor, but that kind of favor was just mutual exploitation. This favor, however, was a pure act of kindness.
Perhaps, Dragon's Ern knows the details of the bathing process?
Why not agree to their request?
"Ha, do you believe them or me?" Carol glanced at him disdainfully. "I've heard of the Hyena Mercenary Group before. They're just dogs."
Lin Feng nodded, his gaze turning to Rhys. The opponent's strength far surpassed his own, even more so than the intimidation posed by the shrike. Fortunately, the opponent's mobility was slightly inferior, which made him feel a little more at ease.
Judging from the situation, they were confident they could break through the stone door, but things had gotten out of control. They might as well just overturn the table; it certainly wasn't over outside yet...
"How do we open the stone door?" Lin Feng asked.
“Just sprinkle my blood on the stone door, and it will open.” Carol said, and without hesitation, she pierced her own palm, spewing a large amount of blood at Lin Feng.
In an instant, Lin Feng transformed into a demon, grabbed the blood that Carol had spilled, and held it in his palm.
Seeing Lin Feng make a move, the remaining two mercenaries also revealed their immersion bodies.
One was clad in black armor, with sharp teeth protruding from his abdomen and a fist-shaped spike in his hand; the other had two human faces, wore a black robe, and held a staff made of human bones.
An invisible impact came head-on. Before Lin Feng could get close, countless thorns sprouted from the ground and ceiling, blocking all his directions.
"Tsk, so weak?" Carol was surprised. He thought Lin Feng was at least somewhat powerful, but compared to the Dragon King Ern, he seemed unremarkable.
Unlike Carol, Dragon Ern slightly turned his head after sensing Lin Feng's aura, his pupils on the top of his head contracting sharply as he saw the invisible flame of will emanating from Lin Feng.
He was only distracted for a moment when the greatsword struck his shoulder.
As the sound of shattering spread, flames erupted angrily from beneath his feet.
However, in that instant, the extra aura in the space made him unable to control himself and turn back to look at the hesitant demonic blade in Lin Feng's hand. His huge eyes involuntarily narrowed again, and he hurriedly burst out a new flame in his hand to stop Rhys, and seriously looked at Lin Feng for three more seconds.
This kid... he's got something!
As if certain there would be no further changes, just as Dragon's Ern was about to unleash his power, Lin Feng, who was surrounded between the two Infiltrators, suddenly flew out of thin air.
The sound of the rushing wind made him turn his head again, staring blankly at Lin Feng's back until it flew past him, avoiding Rhys, and landed in front of the stone gate.
What happened? What did I just miss?
Rhys hurriedly turned around, and Dragon Ern reacted and grabbed him, but the next second the closed stone door made a sound and was pushed open by Lin Feng's hand, which was stained with Carol's blood.
Everyone was surprised, but Lin Feng, who was the first to see what was inside the door, rushed in and quickly grabbed the bald fat man hiding inside.
The fat man wore a complete set of food inscriptions on his chest. The red characters of the inscriptions exuded an aura from the sea of thoughts, which seeped into the fat man's brows.
A hint of fear and madness swirled in his eyes, and just as he was about to press the inscription down, Lin Feng snatched it away.
"Red inscriptions, it's red inscriptions, it really is red inscriptions!"
The magician in front of the door couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and the other two immediately chased after him. The boundless thorns completely broke through the not-yet-fully-opened stone door and swept into the entire interior space.
Lin Feng shifted his position, dodging the attacks of the thorns while summoning the Red Spirit Ghost.
A chilling aura swirled, creating an unpleasant sensation, quickly freezing the thorns before they were easily crushed by a dragon claw.
Crack, crack, crack... Ice blocks fell, and Lin Feng was thrown out through the gap by the dragon claw.
The mercenaries immediately surrounded him, but the burst of demonic power obscured their vision. By the time Lin Feng reappeared, he had already abandoned the bald fat man and come to the side of the dazed Carol.
Suddenly, a sharp glint appeared from afar. Rhys's greatsword spun in the air, reflecting a blood-red behemoth, and let out an invisible roar: "Devouring Slash!"
"The ultimate power? He actually..."
Dragon's Earn was stunned once again. That was a realm that even the blood of ancient dragons was not qualified to touch. In an instant, the image of Lin Feng popped into his mind: "He's dead."
"Ultimate Power - Blood Demon: His thirst for revenge led Rhys to the realm of the gods, even though it was not his original intention."
The face of the blood-red behemoth was reflected in Lin Feng's eyes. It was a bald, bony head with a fleshy plate on the back of its head. The black and red plate was covered with grooves and ridges extending from the head, and then dozens of cold eyes hidden in the grooves opened.
This is a transformation!
Rhys is already showing signs of being transformed in the game?!
Lin Feng's mind went blank, and before he could even process what was happening, his fingers inexplicably pressed onto the set of food inscriptions he had snatched from the fat man.
decay!
A burst of energy suddenly erupted from the red inscription, and the divine hymn rang in his ears once more. But this time, the song penetrated his flesh and blood, wandering between every cell, pulling at every subtle sense, and drawing this vast net into his brain.
boom!
The Blood Demon attacked, shattering the tranquility of his mind, which had been like a black dot. Countless black liquids spewed out, soaking his brain, crawling through its folds, flowing out of his skull, and submerging his eyeballs from the inside out, until it occupied every crevice of his body, transforming him into a gigantic black monster.
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