“Roar——”
Dabai’s massive maw let out an earth-shattering roar.
The full-body armor tightly encasing him glowed with a faint, soft light.
An invisible pressure, amplified by the Diffusion Runes, enveloped the entire battlefield like a tangible entity!
The air itself was thick with a suffocating sense of oppression!
Clang—clang——
The sound of metal clashing echoed one after another.
Facing the enormous tier gap, the already demoralized army instantly collapsed.
Ignoring the Lion-man Hero, the supervising officer, over 100 soldiers threw away their helmets and discarded their armor, scattering in all directions like a startled flock of sheep.
“There are still experts?”
Lin Yi, looking down from above, surveyed the group behind Xia Jie, who were entangled in red light, and his brow involuntarily twitched.
It seemed that this Prince, daring to bring troops here to hunt dragons, still had some tricks up his sleeve.
However…
When he clearly saw the red glow on the mysterious army’s bodies, the killing intent in his eyes intensified even further!
Damn it!
Wasn’t that the strange power that attracted the Abomination in the Monster Mountain Range?
So, it was the Seventh Prince who led the devils into the village?
Fortunately, to be safe, he had led his main force to the Monster Mountain Range.
If either Xiang Yi or Ailina had been missing.
The outcome then would have been entirely different!
Recalling the terrifying strength of the World Boss, Lin Yi silently reached out a finger and tapped the metal-covered dragon head.
“Dabai, if you let even one person escape, you won’t get to eat for three days!”
“Understood!”
Dabai roared to the sky, then a low, obscure, and incomprehensible ancient language emanated from his mouth.
Every syllable of the words seemed to contain magical energy.
Two seconds later.
As the last syllable fell, a surge of light energy erupted from Dabai’s body.
“Tier Two Dragon Language Magic!”
“Multi-…Purifying Holy Light Bullet!”
Hundreds of light clusters rapidly condensed around Dabai, shooting out in all directions!
They poured down like rain, precisely piercing through the bodies of every fleeing soldier, leaving behind fist-sized blood holes.
Purified in a physical sense!
“Does magic have to be shouted out?”
Lin Yi glanced at the corpses strewn across the ground and asked suspiciously.
“Just finishing the incantation is enough!” Dabai said with a human-like accent, chuckling, “I was afraid Master was too stupid to understand Dragon Language, so I translated it.”
Thud!
Lin Yi slammed a fist hard onto Dabai’s forehead, producing a crisp metallic clang.
“I’ll deal with you later!”
Lin Yi said fiercely, “Finish off the rest!”
“Oh…”
Dabai didn’t know what he had done wrong; his large eyes filled with a misty layer, and he pitifully cast the next spell.
“All…all dead?”
The three lords on the ground were terrified by this scene.
The army they had brought out, though not top-tier.
They had at least trained to Level 10 and wore Tier Two equipment purchased from the exchange.
They couldn’t even withstand a single encounter?
“My Lord! This opponent is tough, retreat!”
The Lion-man Hero’s face was pale as he retreated a dozen steps, then turned to flee into the forest.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Overwhelming light feather arrows illuminated the darkness, streaking across the sky.
Pfft!
After several dodges, the Lion-man was finally struck by an arrow, and his speed plummeted.
Losing his agile speed, it was evident that he was then riddled with more arrows, turning into a hedgehog, and fell to the ground, completely losing his life force.
This included the three random lords, who successively died in the arrow rain.
Still standing on the entire field.
Only Xia Jie and the Blood Guards who firmly protected him remained.
The latter’s strength was not to be underestimated.
They managed to withstand a round of attacks; aside from a few who fell, they surprisingly retained most of their combat power in the arrow rain.
“Bastard! If I don’t die today, after leaving the Trial Land…” Xia Jie’s lips were pale, his eyes filled with malice, and he pointed at the person and dragon in mid-air, threatening, “I will surely bloodbath your nine generations!”
“Where’s your Tier Three magic?” Lin Yi seemed not to hear, seeing many people still alive after the arrow attack, he patted the dragon’s head, “Can’t you put in more effort?”
He had already said harsh words, but two waves of attacks didn’t kill everyone.
And he was being verbally attacked, which made him look a bit foolish.
“Time was too short…” Dabai was slightly embarrassed, explaining vaguely, “I haven’t had time to comprehend it yet…”
“But Master, don’t worry…they won’t escape.”
With that said.
Dabai’s body began to surge with scorching energy, preparing to end the battle with dragon breath.
“Elder Blood!”
Xia Jie looked up at the sky, his eyes bloodshot, and an indescribable sense of crisis spread from his heart.
“Let me control the body!”
Alex’s deep voice echoed in his mind, “A Tier Three rat dares to be presumptuous under my nose!”
“Good!”
Hearing the former’s confident tone, Xia Jie’s heart filled with joy, and he quickly agreed.
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely refuse this request.
But at the brink of life and death, he couldn’t worry about so much!
Boom——
A pure white beam swept across!
The Blood Guards, who could barely resist Tier Two Dragon Language Magic, had no power to resist under the dragon breath and instantly turned into crystals.
Dabai slightly raised his neck, saying somewhat proudly, “All dealt with!”
Tear—la——
Suddenly.
Two astonishing blood-red lights, like arrows, shot up from the ground towards the sky!
The blood-red lights were incredibly fast!
Even Lin Yi, now Tier Three and with accelerated thought, couldn’t react in time.
“Hmph!”
“Boy, after helping you resolve this crisis, I will fall into slumber for a period…”
“Xia Jie” looked up at the sky, his originally clear black and white eyes now completely blood-red.
The person and dragon in his vision were already dead in Alex’s mind.
“Thank…thank you, Elder Blood! But that armor’s grade isn’t low…will it…?” Xia Jie, sharing the vision, clearly saw the red light shooting towards Lin Yi and the dragon, and after a moment of excitement, he calmed down.
“Dragon Rider Armor, it’s probably a Legendary Set dropped by a World Boss!” Speaking of this, Alex curved his lips into a smile, “You’re lucky! Having this set of armor in the Trial Land, even without a dragon mount, can greatly enhance your strength!”
The moment the blood-red light hit its target, Alex also breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking the risk of being discovered by the rules, casting Tier Five magic “Blood Erosion Touch” here undoubtedly required great courage.
A slight misstep.
This wisp of his soul would be erased by the rules.
But, for Xia Jie to survive, this small risk was completely worth it!
After all.
By the time calculation, the Dark Saint Son had already been born; if he lost Xia Jie, this perfect parasitic vessel, he probably truly had no hope of resurrection!
“Damn, I thought it was so powerful, it scared me!”
Suddenly!
The voice from the sky froze Alex’s expression; he looked at Lin Yi and Dabai in disbelief.
“How is that possible!”
Still alive after being hit by Blood Erosion Touch...
Alex suddenly locked onto the dark gray, exquisite armor, saying with deep shock, “No! That’s not Legendary grade equipment!! Is it Mythical grade?? How could a World Boss drop a Mythical grade set?!”
“It seems you have something dirty on you…” Lin Yi raised his hand and placed it in front of the observation slit, carefully examining the gradually dissipating blood-red light.
Just that one attack.
The Holy Spirit grade full-body armor, with 11,000 toughness, still lost a high…0.5 points of toughness after the damage reduction magic effect.
That was close!
He almost died!
Clang, clang——
Lin Yi brushed away the residual blood-red light from the armor, his eyes slightly narrowed, “Dabai, kill him! Make it quick!”
That strange skill just now was clearly not cast by Xia Jie himself; he couldn’t drag this on!
“Roar!”
Dabai roared as he swooped down, the obscure Dragon Language echoing again, and a faint white light, appearing and disappearing, covered his ferocious and sharp front claws!
“Elder Blood! Elder Blood!”
The red glow in Xia Jie’s eyes receded; seeing the giant dragon getting closer and closer in the sky, he could even feel the scorching breath emanating from the dragon’s mouth.
The shadow of death instantly enveloped him!
“No! I can’t die yet…”
Xia Jie’s memories flashed by like a rapidly spinning lantern.
He had not yet touched the imperial throne…
This was only the Trial Land…
Until the metal-covered dragon claw slammed down hard, Xia Jie’s consciousness went dark, and his entire body split open like a watermelon.