A giant golden dragon that was more than twenty meters tall and exuded endless majesty stood proudly on the ground. Its dense golden scales shone dazzlingly in the sunlight, even suppressing the sunlight.
Just by looking at it, you can clearly feel the terrifying energy contained in each scale.
The ground under the golden dragon's feet has become dry, with cracks all over it. Countless hot steam rises from the cracks, causing the nearby area to be shrouded in a dense mist.
Through the mist, one could vaguely see that the ground was covered with corpses that had turned into charcoal. They numbered in the tens of thousands and were scattered all over the field. It was shocking to see them.
At the same time, bursts of desperate roars came from the mist.
There are constant figures of people stirring up the mist with violent air waves and attacking the golden dragon with terrifying roars. However, the moment they touch the dragon's body, both the person and their weapons spontaneously ignite out of thin air, screaming and turning into torches.
He fell to the ground and soon became one of the charred corpses everywhere.
Not long after, the sound gradually died down. As a gust of wind blew up, all the fog within a hundred meters was blown away, revealing the majestic body of the golden dragon. Then its body suddenly shattered and turned into golden light all over the sky.
All the particles retracted into Lin Ze's body.
call!
Lin Ze took a long breath, feeling the energy filling his body, and a flash of joy appeared on his face.
After spending almost a month in the game, he finally succeeded in creating the Rising Sun Flame Dragon. He then spent about another month perfecting this skill, and it was not until today that it was truly completed.
After that, Lin Ze immediately went deep into the wilderness, found one of the largest horn tribes, and launched a brazen attack.
As the long-term mortal enemy of the Royal Court, the Horn Clan is naturally not weak in strength, and the tribe Lin Ze discovered seems to be the royal tribe of the Horn Clan, and there are actually heroic beings in it.
When Lin Ze first entered the King's Court dungeon, he had guessed that there would most likely be heroes in the dungeon, such as the two seventh-level great spiritualists from the King's Court, and now they would be joined by powerful men from the Horned Clan.
However, to Lin Ze today, a mere hero-level warrior is no longer worth mentioning, and his power is barely enough for experimenting with new skills.
He was also very satisfied with the power of the Rising Sun Flame Dragon. The hero-level warriors of the Horn Clan were wiped out with just one claw, and the subsequent Horn Clan army was wiped out completely.
After the army was destroyed, no one from the Horned Tribe rushed out. There was an atmosphere of despair permeating the entire tribe. However, Lin Ze was no longer interested in continuing the massacre. He glanced at it and turned around to leave.
After exiting the Royal Court dungeon, Lin Ze turned to the assessment dungeon interface.
"The Rising Sun Flame Dragon has been perfected. It's time to apply for the saint-level assessment."
Opening the list, his eyes fell on the [Saint Level Assessment Copy], and with a thought, several lines of text messages popped up in the void in front of him.
[Whether to conduct saint-level assessment]
[Please note that the saint-level assessment copy is a mission copy with higher difficulty. The time elapse ratio is 1:120. Depending on the player's strength and the progress of the task, it will take up different lengths of real time. Once the assessment starts, players cannot exit midway.
Be prepared]
"Does it take a long time?"
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Qiao Qi, explaining his situation and asking her to help cover it up with the school. Then he looked at the light frame and silently made sure in his mind.
Since he was fully prepared, he didn't want to wait any longer, so it would be better to complete the assessment copy as soon as possible and then ask for information from Luoluo.
The scene in front of him suddenly became blurry. I don't know how long it took, but when his vision became clear again, Lin Ze found himself standing on a spacious street, and heard fierce shouts of killing one after another in his ears.
roar!
As soon as Lin Ze regained control of his body, he saw a humanoid monster that was more than two meters tall and very similar in appearance to the orcs described in movies and TV shows, except that its skin turned into light black. It rushed over fiercely, tearing the air with its huge fists and blinking.
Skip to the front.
Faced with the sudden attack, Lin Ze remained calm and did not see any movement. The black orc's fist suddenly disintegrated into fly ash and dissipated, spreading straight up his arm and spreading throughout his body in the blink of an eye.
In less than half a breath, the black orc completely disintegrated and was annihilated.
After dealing with the sneak attack enemies, Lin Ze looked around and began to take stock of the surrounding environment.
Looking at it, he found that the street he was on was very strange. All the buildings on both sides, whether they were houses or high-rise buildings, even the ground and street lights, etc., were white with black spots.
It looks like the originally white buildings and floors have been splashed with black paint, which is very strange.
At this time, a fierce battle was taking place on the streets. Many people wearing white uniforms similar to long trench coats were fighting fiercely with black orcs, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
"Newcomer, what are you doing standing still? Are you scared?"
Just as Lin Ze was looking around, a man in white uniform who passed by glanced sideways at him, frowned and shouted in a deep voice, "You are in a daze on the battlefield, do you want to die? Why don't you continue fighting! Damn it, dark descendant
There are more and more, when will the support come?"
Darkin? You mean those black orcs?
Lin Ze didn't pay attention to the man's shout, and glanced at the long sword in the other man's hand. With a thought, countless golden light particles suddenly appeared in his palm, and quickly condensed into a long sword. The style was exactly the same as the previous Soul Knife Red Lotus.
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After fusing the Will of Fire, the ability of the Soul Knife Red Lotus has become part of the Red Lotus Fire and disappeared. However, with Lin Ze's current strength, he can control energy at any time to condense a weapon much more powerful than the Soul Knife.
So it doesn't matter.
Seeing a golden sword appearing out of thin air in Lin Ze's hand, the man in white uniform was not surprised. He glanced at it and continued to charge towards the black orc not far away.
Lin Ze noticed that the white-uniformed humans on the street displayed all kinds of strange abilities. Some used swords, some controlled elemental energy, and some relied on their powerful bodies to fight with bare hands. They had all kinds of abilities. If they weren't uniformly dressed,
, it looks like the players are fighting monsters.
It is worth mentioning that Lin Ze's clothes at this time were also changed into identical white uniforms.
"It seems that the battle here must be resolved before the dungeon can be officially launched."
Lin Ze murmured something in a low voice, and immediately his body swayed and he rushed out like lightning.
After a moment of observation, he already understood the strength of the two sides fighting on the street. Whether they were the men in white uniforms or the black orcs, their strength was generally only around the elite level, and the highest ones were only at the quasi-hero level. There were only a few of them, and they did not pose a threat to him at all.
roar!
The entire street echoed with the low and violent roar of the black orcs.
The man in white uniform who shouted just now was being besieged by two black orcs. He was already in a difficult situation and was in danger.
A few seconds later, he was accidentally punched by a black orc. He groaned and fell to the ground. When he looked up, he saw a black fist gradually enlarging in his field of vision.
"Are you going to die?"
Just when he was despairing, a slight sneer suddenly sounded. The bodies of the two black orcs in front of him suddenly froze, and a line of blood slowly appeared on their necks. The two heads rolled to the ground with a pop, and the cross-sections of the wounds were burnt black.
It looked like it had been burned by high heat.
The man in white uniform's eyes widened for a moment, and he watched with confusion as the two headless corpses slowly collapsed, revealing the figures behind them.
"Is it you?" He opened his mouth in disbelief, never expecting that the one who saved him was actually the 'rookie' who was in a daze on the battlefield just now.
Lin Ze glanced at him lightly, then turned his head and rushed towards the other black orcs in a flash.
These elite black orcs were no match for him. Often, with just a wave of his hand, a black orc would fall to the ground dead.
A shocking scene appeared on the street in the blink of an eye. A white figure flashed and jumped between the buildings like lightning. The black orcs fell down one after another as if they were cutting straw.
In less than half a minute, the number of black orcs dropped sharply, to seven or eight out of ten.
The party in white uniforms, which was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly gained momentum and roared back, killing the black orcs until they were completely defeated.
Five or six minutes later, as the last black orc fell, the battle finally came to an end, and the streets returned to silence, leaving only the sound of rapid breathing.
The surviving human in white uniform was gasping for air while staring at Lin Ze intently, with unconcealable shock on his face.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone as powerful as you among the newcomers. Dealing with dark descendants is like slaughtering chickens and dogs."
The man in white uniform came to Lin Ze at some point, looked him up and down, and exclaimed, "Aries Palace has not seen a newcomer as powerful as you for many years. Let me meet you. My name is Zhou, what is your name?"
name?"
"Lin Ze."
"Lin Ze..." Zhou whispered in a low voice and repeated it, as if he wanted to engrav this name deeply in his heart. Then he looked up at Lin Ze again, smiled and said, "You...
I have killed at least a hundred dark descendants this time, which is a great achievement, and I will be able to move up the rank by at least one rank after I return."
"You should still be a trainee member now. You can become a full member after you move up the ranks."
Lin Ze nodded lightly and didn't say much, just secretly pondering the information revealed in Zhou's words.
"It sounds like a copy of the Opposition War type, a war between humans and dark descendants?"
At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and many people exclaimed excitedly and waved their hands vigorously towards the end of the street.
Lin Ze followed their gazes and saw more than ten people walking quickly from a distance.
These people also wore white windbreaker uniforms, but the workmanship looked more refined and their aura was obviously much stronger. There were actually two heroic beings among them.
The tall man at the head exuded a strong sense of oppression. When his eyes fell on him, even Lin Ze felt a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart.
"Saint level!" His heart suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, "I didn't expect to meet a saint-level character just after entering the dungeon. It seems that this assessment of the dungeon will not be too easy."
The man was wearing a white mask and could not see his face clearly, but he had a mysterious noble temperament about him that was hard to ignore.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
When he got closer, the man stopped and nodded slightly to everyone present.
Just a word of condolences and an action made everyone present, including Zhou, blush with excitement and look very honored.
"Who is this person?" Lin Ze asked Zhou in a low voice.
Zhou Wenyan's eyes widened in surprise, as if he was shocked as to why Lin Ze would ask such a question. Then he remembered that the other party was a newcomer, so he said with relief: "Master Ming Ke is the captain of the second team of Guardians, a noble existence of Sequence 2.
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Lin Ze was slightly startled: "Second team? How many teams are there in total?"
"Originally there were seven teams, but since the darkness fell, the guardians have suffered heavy losses in successive battles, and now there are only three teams left." Zhou sighed.
"Are the captains of the other two teams as strong as him?"
Zhou was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly replied: "I don't know about that, but the strength of the captains of each team is basically the same. They are all capable of confronting the disaster beasts head-on."
Lin Ze took a deep breath.
In other words, there are at least three saint-level beings in this copy?
Moreover, the disaster beast sounds like it is a saint-level existence. Could it be that it is the mission target of this copy?
Lin Ze's thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, but at this moment, the white-uniformed officers on the street had gathered, following Ming Ke, they quickly left the street and ran towards the distance.
Seeing this, Lin Ze gathered his thoughts and followed the crowd.
All that was seen along the way were broken walls and ruins, and the ground was cracked everywhere. It was obvious that a fierce battle had occurred not long ago. There were several extremely large corpses lying not far away, and their appearance looked like black bodies magnified five or six times.
Orcs.
In addition, there are many corpses of small black orcs and people in white uniforms. There are little light particles escaping from the corpses. It seems that they are disintegrating and will disappear soon.
The white-uniformed personnel led by Ming Ke turned a blind eye to these corpses and just hurried forward.
After running for about ten minutes, the group finally arrived at a crossroads.
What comes into view is a vast gray land.
Lin Ze looked intently. Taking the crossroad as the boundary, one side was a black and white world of deathly silence, and the other side was an empty, desolate gray wilderness with neither plants nor stones. It was really strange.
And he keenly noticed that when he stepped into the gray wilderness, the solemn expressions of the people in white uniforms around him softened slightly, and they seemed to be relieved.
"Okay, those dark descendants won't chase us here anymore, we are safe." Zhou Ru said with relief.
"Where should we go next?" Lin Ze asked.
"Of course we're going back to the White Palace." Zhou glanced at him in confusion, pointed ahead and said, "Look, we're almost there."
Lin Ze looked into the distance, and at some point there was a dazzling white color at the end of his field of vision.