Chapter 408: The Disappearance of the "Younger Generation" and the Requirement of Tens of Millions of Experience
The fire month, July 20th.
Three days have passed since the destruction of the [Body of the Abyss].
In a desolate earth pit.
A strange dragon-shaped metal object over 30 meters long with a silver-white surface dotted with stars lay quietly in the deep pit.
Whether day or night, this special metal object, under the sunlight or moonlight, emits a faint starlight like a falling star.
The battle three days ago caused a huge commotion.
Even though Tang Zheng and the people of [Body of the Abyss] deliberately chose a desolate place, the scene produced by their battle was astonishing.
Especially the high-level origin "Black Light Violent Moon" released by the clone of the Ever-Dark Dragon King, which covered an area of several kilometers and turned an area into darkness.
This strange phenomenon can be observed in daytime even from a long distance.
“It’s amazing!”
"What kind of metal is this?"
"It bears some resemblance to Mithril, but this is clearly not it."
"This starlight embellishment is so beautiful!"
"The transmission of magic power is extremely easy, and it feels like there is no loss at all. If I could use this metal to make magic items..."
A strange race of people dressed like spellcasters or craftsmen were surrounding Grem, hammering and banging, analyzing and observing in excited voices.
This is a precious metal that is beyond the knowledge of everyone present!
In addition to the dozen people surrounding Graham, there were also people at the edge of the pit further out.
A group of wild demon wolves riding horses over 2 meters tall and wearing light soft armor are stationed on the outskirts of this area, on alert.
This was obviously a well-trained and powerful elite army, with a strength of 500 people.
Bang!
A fully armed soldier riding a wild wolf galloped over from a distance, raising a trail of dust.
"General, we have checked the surrounding area and there are no signs of fighting."
This subhuman soldier came in front of a strong figure, quickly jumped off the wild demon wolf, and reported the results of the investigation.
"I see."
The general, who was not wearing a helmet, turned his head, revealing a werewolf face, and spoke in a majestic voice.
This is a sub-human race called the "Splitting Teeth". They look similar to werewolves, but are actually a completely different race.
If you look closely, you can notice that the shape of its mouth is not the upper and lower opening of normal races.
Instead, it is in the shape of an "X", with the mandible split horizontally into four petals, and has an amazing bite force that can easily crush hard granite.
"Could it really have fallen from the sky?"
The general of the Broken Tooth tribe raised his head and looked up at the sky, his brows deeply furrowed.
There were indeed no signs of any fighting around, only a deep pit caused by a fall from a high altitude, at least that was the result of the investigation.
In fact, this is true.
As soon as Grem's clone arrived in this area, Tang Zheng attacked from behind and used the magic-breaking "Word of Elemental Destruction" to destroy Grem's clone.
So in this area.
There were no remaining traces of fierce fighting.
An excited hoarse voice came from the bottom of the pit: "General Gerla, General Gerla..."
Just see.
An old demi-human with a beard on his chin was struggling to climb up from the deep pit.
Fortunately, a ladder made of ropes had been built long ago, otherwise the huge pit more than ten meters deep would be enough to cause injuries or even death if one accidentally fell into it.
When General Gerla saw the other person, he hurried forward, reached out and carefully pulled him up.
"Mr. Craftsman Laf." General Gerla addressed him respectfully.
He is one of the country's top craftsmen. Half of the weapons of their elite troops were made by him and his disciples.
"Gather people as soon as possible and take this huge piece of metal back!" Craftsman Raff spoke excitedly, not caring about the dust on his face and clothes.
"But……"
General Gerla opened the corners of his mouth, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his majestic face.
Even someone like him who knew little about metal ores could tell the preciousness of this huge piece of metal at just one glance.
But the appearance of this piece of metal is exactly the same as the appearance of the dragon clan in the family records.
General Gerla had a deep worry in his heart. If he brought this piece of metal back to the country, would it bring unknown dangers or even disasters?
“It’s just that they look similar.”
The craftsman Raf seemed to understand General Gerla's worries and laughed heartily. He stretched out his arm and pointed at the deep pit below:
"Not to mention it doesn't have a head. Look at the posture of this piece of metal. Doesn't it look like a dead fish in the river with its belly turned up? Hahaha~"
General Gerla was quite troubled.
It's not just the appearance that's similar, except for the lack of a head, it's completely lifelike.
"roar!"
"ah!!"
"Archie, what's the matter!"
“……!”
Suddenly, the wild demon wolves that were part of the elite troops stationed nearby roared in fear, not knowing what to do.
Before the Split-Tooth soldiers present could react.
Almost in an instant!
These wild demon wolves that had undergone long-term training all collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath violently, their beastly pupils emitting an unconcealable fear.
“What happened…!”
General Gerla's face changed drastically. He immediately clenched the long sword-shaped magic prop in his hand, shouted with a vigilant look on his face, and wanted to ask what had happened.
The words haven't been completely spoken yet!
The whole body stiffened uncontrollably.
Plop—plop—
In General Gerla's sight, the elite members of the Broken Tooth Tribe had their eyes wide open, and they fell to the ground lifeless like fallen weeds and wild demon wolves.
The craftsman Laf, who was in front of him, still had a smile on his face when he fell straight down!
in the end……
What is going on?
General Gerla's weapon arm trembled uncontrollably, and the unspeakable feeling of terror made cold sweat run all over his body.
Only then did he notice that a huge shadow had covered the area.
The enemy is above!
"Body, move."
"I am... a hero..."
General Gerla screamed in fear. As the most powerful hero respected by everyone, he had never felt such a horror from the depths of his heart as he did at this moment.
Even if it means death.
At least, we need to figure out who the enemy is...
"Unyielding Will!"
With the power inspired by the breath of death.
General Gerla regained control of his body and struggled to move his head, trying to look up.
Bang——
General Gerla raised his chin slightly, and his body became like an overloaded machine, completely unable to hold on, and exploded into a ball of blood mist!
Hundreds of meters in the air.
The Dark Dragon King had amber vertical pupils, and stared at the deep pit below coldly and without any emotion.
As for those inferior insects that were crushed to death by its dragon might, they were not worthy of its attention at all.
Looking at the scales that had been stripped off Graham's clone.
"You irritated me... Junior!"
A jet of black air blew out of the dark dragon king's nose and he muttered to himself with burning anger, but there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
The other party did not take Graeme's clone away.
Perhaps it was because it guessed that there were marks left by it that it restrained its racial greed.
Out of caution, it waited for three days to observe before confirming that the "descendant" was probably gone completely.
Now!
The Dark Dragon King has completely ruled out the possibility that the other party is Preya and Empisi.
If it was really the "filth of the Dragon Emperor", with proper preparation, it would never have come to an abrupt end like this.
escape?
This shows that the "younger generation" has limited strength.
"Such destructive power should be the opponent's trump card, the type that cannot be used in a short period of time."
Even though the Dark Dragon King was high in the sky, his amazing vision still allowed him to clearly observe the disappearing head of Graham's clone in the deep pit.
This was one of the backup plans he had spent hundreds of years preparing, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed under such circumstances!
Indescribable physical pain.
The Dark Dragon King could not help but spread his dragon wings, and the tight black flesh membrane vibrated slightly in the air like a tough drum.
Buzz——buzz——
Visible wind waves rolled around the Dark Dragon King, shattering the higher clouds.
"You thought—you escaped!"
The Dark Dragon King let out a low roar; he already had a clear judgement of the strength and ability of this younger generation.
I didn’t expect that there is a dragon clan that can master the “filthy power” to such a proficient level, and even has a trump card with extremely destructive power.
This is already worthy of the Dark Dragon King's serious attention, but it is just "serious attention".
That incredibly destructive fire method was extremely incompatible with it, but there was the information passed back by Graham's clone.
Chang An Dragon King is confident that he can dodge it.
The sturdy dragon claw touched the abdomen, and the precious magic item called "Three-legged Bird's Guidance Spool" appeared in the palm of his hand again.
"launch!"
This time, Chang'an Dragon King plans to take action personally, and decide whether to kill or enslave the opponent based on his mood and the opponent's value.
Swish!
One of the only two silk threads left on the spool broke again and disappeared into the void.
After a while.
Chang'an Dragon King found that he was unable to find the opponent's position until the effect of the magic item completely disappeared.
“Hoo…Hoo…”
There was a sound of rapid breathing, intense anger and an unspeakable emotion.
"I'll remember you!" A cold voice echoed in the air.
——Deep in the hilly area.
As early as two days ago.
Tang Zheng has returned to the Abelion Hills, and Ivileye has returned with him.
After using the ability of "Flesh Armor" to devour the dragon scales that the Dark Dragon King used special technology to cover Grem's clone.
Tang Zheng quickly evacuated the battlefield, although he did not use his identity as a dragon to completely gain the trust of the Dark Dragon King.
But it has also left a seed called "the destruction of the dragon clan" in the other party's heart.
As long as Chang'an Dragon King is not stupid, he will definitely conduct an investigation, especially the two key clues he mentioned, "innate superpowers" and "human beings".
Tang Zheng didn't know whether there was any connection between the True Dragon King and the True Dragon King, but as long as the Chang'an Dragon King investigated, he would probably turn his attention to the northwest corner of the continent.
“It’s a bit risky.”
"But there are still about two years before the Bone King descends, so this risk is worth it."
Tang Zheng was holding a rhizome similar to a dogtail grass in his mouth, with a thoughtful look on his face, while he sat lazily in the depths of the lush green valley:
"The Platinum Dragon King has his own territory here. The offspring of the Seven-Colored Dragon King, the Dragon King's daughter, might also be a plan by the True Dragon King."
"If we can also bring in the Dark Dragon King, one of the Six Dragon Alliance, then things will get exciting."
Of course, there are also higher risks involved.
There is a high possibility that humanity will face an irresistible crisis.
but.
Tang Zheng knew that the forces of the Platinum Dragon King and the forces of the Dark Dragon King were in a state of opposition and mutual disapproval.
If the Dark Dragon King really came, the Platinum Dragon King's presence would be enough to contain him.
"Evileye is now in E-Rantel. With her joining us, the situation in Tob Forest should be resolved once and for all."
Tang Zheng's eyes flickered as he thought about it thoughtfully.
He did not reveal his human identity. After returning from the "Kingdom of Imperia", Tang Zheng separated from Evileye in "E-Rantel".
[Cang Qiangwei] is currently stationed in this fortress city.
"The two-month journey passed by so quickly."
Tang Zheng let out a sigh, and a thought flashed through his mind, and he switched to the attribute panel.
As far as gains go!
This was Tang Zheng’s biggest gain since he traveled through time.
Not only did he obtain two special professions, but he also obtained original magic, high-level rank magic, the legacy of [Body of the Abyss], and more.
Especially the legacy of the [Body of the Abyss].
Tang Zheng even had to take time out to organize and study.
…………
【Capability table】
Natural Ability: [Player]
Overall level: 74Lv
[Experience slot: 998w/1118w]
…………
The remaining 30 million experience points can only be used to upgrade 3 levels. At this point, the experience point requirement for each level upgrade has exceeded tens of millions.
Tang Zheng looked at the experience requirement in the "experience slot" and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that fortunately he had the means to gain experience by absorbing neutral angels.
Otherwise, the experience requirement of tens of millions at this level would not be easily met even if he turned on the massacre mode.
What's more, there is experience decay when gaining experience through killing.
…
Skill: Rune Flesh Armor
Level: Legendary (71~80)
Durability: 1088
Physical defense: 455+585 (1040/1040)
Magic defense: 633+407 (1040/1040)
Skill:
- Shadow Strike (5/day)
——Ice resistance (20%)
- Blazing Sound Waves (5/day)
——Dark attribute resistance (20%)
——Wings of Dark Silence: After activating this skill, the body can be completely immersed in the darkness, entering an imperceptible state that can be maintained for a long time. (5/day)
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Effect: Blessing of Plenty
Introduction: An unexpected product that was enhanced using "Rune Technology" and "Degraded Flesh Armor".
…
It can be said that it is worthy of being the dragon scale of the Dark Dragon King.
"Physical Armor" has reached the level of a "legendary" magic item as Tang Zheng's own level increases, and he wants to upgrade it.
The amount of bone energy required has already reached a very huge level, and the remaining remains of the sun anglerfish have only replenished a little bit.
And these dragon scales actually raised the level of physical armor to the maximum.
"Wings of Dark Silence." Tang Zheng muttered to himself, with a trace of cold sweat on his head.
This skill is not complicated.
The effect is unexpectedly amazing, a bit similar to "Ninjutsu: Shadow Stealth", but the ability is much stronger and more extensive, and can be completely hidden in darkness and shadows.
Through this skill analysis, Tang Zheng concluded that it was very likely that the Dark Dragon King was near the battlefield at that time.
Fortunately, he didn't really want to fight with the Dark Dragon King, and left the battlefield as soon as he obtained the profession.
"This ability can obviously be used in conjunction with the high-level origin magic "Dark Light Storm Moon"."
Tang Zheng thought of the origin magic that could turn the environment into darkness, and immediately associated it with this ability.
Even in the daytime, the Dark Dragon King can use the original magic to create a battlefield that is favorable to him.
"The information obtained from Grem's clone cannot be fully used to deal with the real Dark Dragon King." Tang Zheng knew that a lot of information was obtained this time.
But overall.
In this contact with the Dark Dragon King, he was clearly on the more passive side.
"puff."
Tang Zheng spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth: "Next, we can transfer more energy to the layout."
Currently, the upper limit of his level construction has reached level 80. Before reaching the maximum level, he does not need to worry about the career issue for the time being.
"Today is the 20th. It is the time for the Silian Theocracy and the Holy Kingdom to trade the "Fusion Potion" again."
Tang Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction. His sight seemed to penetrate through the layers of leaves and the obstacles of the environment:
"This is……"
Strange castle.
In the hall on the first floor which was renovated in European style.
Remedios and three elite members of the Paladin Order sat at a spacious round table with steaming cups of black tea in front of them.
The three members of the Paladin Order sat upright, with no intention of tasting the black tea. Their eyes flashed with vigilance as they observed the demi-humans opposite them with hidden gazes.
“The quality is good, but the technique is average.”
Remedios's fluffy brown hair swayed slightly as he shook his head. He put down the tea in his hand with noble etiquette and commented:
"As a state-level reception, it makes people feel underestimated."
"Forgive me."
The Green Leaf Witch bowed her head slightly: "In this area, you need to learn it specifically."
"The castle has also been renovated. The previous vulgar and disgusting style has finally disappeared."
"It has indeed been redecorated. The aesthetics of the subhuman races in the hilly area are different, but you don't need to worry about it."
"The entire hill is currently controlled by 'free will'. As a human, our captain prefers the style of the kingdom in terms of decoration."
The Green Leaf Witch patiently explained with a smile, while clearly stating her status as the leader of the hilly area.
pity!
Remedios was not Quilat, and did not realize the hidden meaning. His brown eyes kept looking towards the stairs or the door.
"Lord Remedios, are you looking for someone from the Slaine Theocracy?" The Green Leaf Witch noticed the other party's little action and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Uh, yes, the people of the Silian Theocracy really have no concept of punctuality at all."
"No way." The Green Leaf Witch said in her heart.
This simple-minded woman wants to find a master. According to the emotional concepts of human men and women, she should be interested in the master.
Oh!
How could this stupid woman who thought she had some strength be worthy of her master? It was probably the difference between “a slave and a prince”.
She is still qualified to lick her master's feet.
The Green Leaf Witch had a smile on her face, but in her heart she was mocking with contempt.
(End of this chapter)
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