Under the moonlight.
Sheena leaped and landed lightly on the Frost Bone Dragon. Her crimson eyes gazed at a vast and deep swamp in the distance.
"Don't let it out."
The bone dragon nodded silently, flapped its wings, and skimmed away at low altitude.
A large group of swamp poisonous frogs were overturned by the air currents, and the undead warriors who caught up took the opportunity to kill them with swift strokes.
Upon reaching its destination, the bone dragon unhesitatingly unleashed its eternal freeze breath once more.
A chilling current, powerful enough to freeze the soul, instantly condensed into a thick layer of ice crystals above the entire swamp.
Bang!
A dull thud came from below, accompanied by a faint wail.
But then, as if defying all superstition, a series of impacts rang out.
Knock knock knock!
Fine cracks spread from the ice crystals, and finally, on the 17th impact, they shattered completely.
A ferocious dragon head with dark purple patterns emerged from the swamp, roaring angrily, "Who dares to offend the mighty Poison Dragon King!"
The response was Sheena's arrows.
Thirty-six black arrows flew in a straight line and struck the dragon's forehead in an instant.
Despite the dragon's powerful physique enhanced by the laws of nature, the continuous single-point attacks still managed to break through its scales. The last arrow was deeply embedded in the dragon's head, and the intense aura of the laws of death continuously damaged the surrounding flesh, preventing it from healing itself.
At the same time, under the powerful impact, the venomous dragon that had finally managed to emerge was once again pushed back into the depths of the swamp.
The poison dragon was completely dumbfounded when it found itself back in the same spot.
This script is different from what they envisioned!
In its mind, it believed that by responding to the call of its subordinates and awakening from its slumber, it should be able to sweep away all obstacles and reverse the situation under the spotlight!
It didn't take that undead demigod seriously at all. After all, everyone knows that undead usually win by sheer numbers. Their strength, while not the worst among their peers, is certainly not outstanding among top-tier forces.
As a demigod of the dragon race, I am almost invincible among those of the same level. How could I possibly lose to a mere undead? It's laughable!
This must be an illusion!
After a bit of self-suggestion, Poison Dragon, disregarding the energy arrow embedded in his forehead, charged forward once again with full confidence.
Whoosh whoosh!
This time, it was met with a full 72 arrows.
As expected, the Poison Dragon was sunk again, with several more wounds on its body imbued with the power of the Law of Death.
"Is it out of its mind? Can't it come out from somewhere else?" a giant eagle watching from a distance couldn't help but complain.
"Hey, didn't you hear it call itself the Poison Dragon King? Those who know, know. The bottom-tier of the Poison Dragon clan, how smart can it be?" A golden rat on the giant eagle's back said disdainfully.
Ever since Jiang Yan accidentally let slip the secret of the dragon race, everyone knows it. Because of this, the golden rat even changed its name to the Rat God!
"Hey, it seems to have finally figured it out!" The giant eagle suddenly focused its eyes and became alert.
When the poisonous dragon broke out of the swamp for the fifth time, it finally remembered that it still had the dragon race's signature move - Dragon Breath.
The moment it emerged, it opened its mouth and spewed out a deep purple breath, the powerful corrosive effect of which dissolved the incoming arrows.
"Hahaha, you despicable and weak undead creature, what other skills do you have... Damn it! How dare you enslave the skeletons of our great dragon race!"
The venomous dragon, finally emerging from the swamp, was about to taunt loudly when it suddenly saw the frost bone dragon with its ghostly blue eyes gleaming beneath Sheena's feet, and it instantly flew into a rage.
"Damn undead, you will bear the wrath of the dragons."
However, Sheena didn't even glance at it, and simply ordered, "Take its corpse and soul back and hand them over to the Emperor for disposal."
The words had barely left his mouth.
The countless arrow wounds on the poisonous dragon's body suddenly began to rot rapidly. The dense power of death merged together to form a mysterious magic array, from which countless energy arrows formed, darting wildly and destroying all life.
Finally, thousands of arrows pierced through his body!
Before it could even scream, it let out a muffled groan and collapsed onto the ice that the Frost Bone Dragon had frozen in time, where it lay motionless.
This is a new ability she acquired after advancing to demigod status.
The ultimate technique of the Extreme Demon Arrow Art: the Final Spirit Arrow Formation.
Once 18 effective damages are dealt to the same target consecutively, this ultimate skill can be activated, unleashing a hundredfold amount of death-type damage inside the enemy's body.
Below, the swamp poisonous frogs, who were fighting and retreating, saw their guardian deity, on whom they had placed their hopes, being easily killed by the opponent, and their last psychological defenses collapsed completely.
God is dead, and the swamp is impenetrable.
Some of them were too lazy to even run anymore. They stopped, rolled over with their snow-white bellies, and lay on their backs, looking like they were giving up.
But the undead army had no principle of not killing those who surrendered. The skeleton warriors in front bypassed them and went to chase down the fleeing enemies, while those that caught up from behind quickly cleared out the swamp poison frogs.
Standing atop the Frost Bone Dragon's head, Sheena crossed her arms and coldly watched this scene.
This was her request.
Wherever it goes, it leaves no living creature behind.
Ever since she sensed another powerful divine force from Holy Spirit City more than ten days ago, she has felt a great sense of crisis.
One six-winged angel was already difficult to deal with, constantly flirting and posing in front of the Emperor. Now another one has appeared. If he really bewitches the Emperor, wouldn't the status of the Netherworld be greatly diminished?
We must quickly gather 10 million units of Death Essence to summon new heroes from the Netherworld. One will be responsible for leading the expedition and earning merit, while the other will stay behind to prevent the cunning angels from stealing our base.
With a blank expression, Sheena took out a black fragment. She had already accumulated more than 2 million Death Essence and more than 700,000 Soul Fragments.
The former is only provided by creatures of a certain level, while the latter mainly comes from high-level cultivators, since souls below the Bronze rank are too fragile and difficult to preserve. (Sorry, I didn't originally intend to patch this, but your imaginations are too wild; boiling ants is one thing, but microorganisms are coming too...)
She gazed into the distance towards the end of the Misty Valley, where she could vaguely sense the vast, boundless life outside. That was the place where the realm of the dead could truly unleash its power.
......
Meanwhile, in Holy Spirit City.
Jiang Yan, who had just returned to the mainland with a full load of goods, was stunned by a series of notifications.
[Xina killed a total of 2.67 million monsters, gaining 3.12 million Soul Crystals and 2.98 million Experience Points.]
[Xina has slain the demigod-level poison dragon in Misty Valley. You have gained 200 reputation points and 1 epic teleportation array blueprint.]
Please note that due to your outstanding performance, the Northland League has taken notice of you.
Lord Ye Mo has mailed you an item: a Demigod Ascension Contract. You can designate one of your Diamond-level Familiars to directly ascend to Demigod status.
[Lord Skill - Military Order completed; enhancement effect revoked.]
"Well done, Xina!" Jiang Yan couldn't help but praise in a low voice.
He never expected that in the time it took him to go out, the Misty Valley that had troubled him for half a year in his previous life would be opened up.
Especially that demigod-level poisonous dragon, which he found impossible to deal with at the time, forcing him to compromise and resort to another method—bribery.
It wasn't until he became a god that he was able to avenge his defeat and successfully eliminate his opponent.
"Northern Ireland Alliance".
Jiang Yan fixed his gaze on the message and revealed a faint smile.
"Faith or death, I suppose they know which to choose."
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