Chapter Eighty-Seven: Lord Rank

I don't know how long it took to wake up from the state of destruction and chaos, Zhao Long found himself standing in the middle of the room in a daze, ten meters away from the iron door he had just leaned onto.

Feeling the wet underwear on his body, Zhao Long looked down at his hands.

He found that his hands were slowly turning from the claws of the beast back to human fingers, the tail on his ass was gone when he touched it with his hands, and the teeth on his mouth were gone.

With experience, he opened his attribute bar for the first time, and sure enough, the description of the beast spirit transformation has changed:

Name: Zhao Long (Nature's Child)

Class: Nature Master

Level: Level 30

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Stunt: Beast Spirit Transformation: The caster is recognized by Xuanwu and the White Tiger, and at the expense of 90% of the current experience value of the body, he can transform into a hybrid of the White Tiger and Xuanwu attack and defense with willpower, and the skill cooldown time is ten years.

Cooldown timer: 0 days.

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After a long rest

"Andariel, I'm coming", Zhao Long pushed open the iron door again, but this time he pushed it open firmly and vigorously.

Big, so big, really big, this room is too big, at least twice as big as the countess's room.

The brown walls were covered with blood, and the stench blew across Zhao Long's face as he stood and looked at the environment with gusts of convective wind.

Zhao Long walked along the only passage to the right of the stench, and after walking a few hundred meters, the further he walked in, the stronger the smell of blood in the stench, and the more human corpses on the ground.

"Coo, coo", after walking a few hundred meters, Zhao Long looked at the hundred-square-meter pit in front of him, the blood water that filled the pit was bubbling and making a sound, and countless human corpses were floating on the blood water that were already emitting a foul smell.

Each time the blood bubbles with a rattling sound, the corpses flip and shift.

After a long time of soaking, the number of corpse insects on the corpse was dense, and they made a loud "rustling" sound when they burrowed and fed the corpse.

Zhao Long, who had just undergone a transformation, felt as if there were a thousand needles piercing his heart, it hurt, a speechless pain.

Looking at it sadly, watching quietly, the stench and the miserable situation in front of him could not affect Zhao Long's mind at all now.

"Demon Burning Ember", the human voice with a heart dripping blood appeared in Andariel's room, and the blood and corpses quickly turned into powder and floated into the air in the fierce burning.

"Fury, wrath of the earth", the blood pit is gone.

The location of the blood pit was replaced by a newly raised mould more than a meter high.

Touching the grave he had made for his companions, Zhao Long felt the sadness floating in the air even stronger, and he stretched out his hand to try to grab the powder, but he didn't catch anything.

"Gollum", "Ahh

The screams of a large group of monsters came from the front.

"I'm on, buddies."

Zhao Long, who had dried his tears, whispered to the grave bag, and after standing up, his eyes radiated a terrifying light.

Half a day later, Zhao Long, who was still stained with blood on his body, stood in the middle of the end of the room, flanked by a large group of quiet monsters.

Looking at the monster sitting on the cushion chair sewn from human skin, holding a large wine glass that he had to hold with at least two hands, drinking the red liquid in the wine glass and ignoring his own monster, Zhao Long knew who this monster was.

Smelling the fishy smell coming from the wine glass, Zhao Longzhi said that this monster drank blood, and it was the blood of those dead companions.

"Pap, pap~~", the silence of the room where you can hear the breathing resounded with a lonely loud applause.

"Human, you are very kind, you dare to come to me alone." After drinking the last drop of blood in the glass, Andariel threw the glass in his hand to the ground, got up from his chair and said.

Identification.

The crisp and piercing sound of the cup reaching Zhao Long's ears reached Zhao Long's ears, and he felt an invisible coercion emanating from it as he looked at Andariel.

The little monsters on both sides had already crawled on the ground, trembling all over.

Zhao Long naturally exuded a mighty confrontation, and the stone bricks under his feet cracked and made a sound in the confrontation between the two momentums.

Looking at Andariel, who stood up at least four meters tall, and whose face was the same as that of a shriveled corpse that had been buried for many years and dug up by archaeologists.

Zhao Long saw that starting from the bottom of its neck, its body was a watery and ruddy skin, which was in stark contrast to the yellow and dry face.

The two hands are at least two meters long, with the same claws as the velociraptor on the hands, there is no cover on the chest, and there are two large blood-spurting houses, wearing only a pair of bikini-like bottoms, and four tails on the backs that are more than one meter long, with spikes at the ends, emitting a deadly cold light, and the same tails as the alien monsters in the alien movie.

"This looks so weird, and this momentum is so powerful," thought Zhao Long, who was resisting Andariel's coercion.

"Your strength is not bad, now you are qualified to die at my hands", seeing that under his own pressure, the human in front of him could still stand, Andariel screamed, and the monsters on both sides who had been waiting for orders not to move moved.

"The sea of trees descends". Zhao Long moved

"Ballast~~" Andariel also moved.

The newly grown trees are "snorting" with black smoke in more than two dozen greens, and are rapidly withering.

Zhao Long looked at the liquid on the green trees that he had just beckoned, and looked at the little monsters rushing over on both sides, and he immediately sealed again.

"Demon Burning Ember"

The excited monsters were about to slash at the humans, only to find that their targets had disappeared, and their feet and the air suddenly became extremely hot.

Andariel, who had watched everything, put away his contempt, and looked around quietly as the other mobs wailed.

While it was on guard, Zhao Long had already used the Identification Scroll.

Andariel (Demon King Projection)

Attribute: Lord-level

Attack: Toxin World Realm

Rectangular blood trough

"Lord-level monsters aren't the same as pig's feet in the hero invincible game?" Although the introduction of Andariel's attributes was only a few words, the words of the lord level made Zhao Long in the soil look at it with a frown.

Zhao Long had played many games on Earth, and when he saw the word lord, he immediately remembered the single-player game of Hero Invincible.

There are two kinds of lords, the first is that they are powerless, and they have a large number of capable subordinates to help them protect their territory. The second is that he is very strong.

After using up all the methods, Zhao Long's heart sank, the blood in the blood trough didn't move at all, and he had already been discovered.

He knew what kind of lord Andariel belonged to.

"Ballast~", as Andariel kicked the ground with one foot and shouted, Zhao Long bled out of the ground bleeding from the ground.

"I-word tone", "Awakening of the tree world", looking at the dual use of Zhao Long's body method rushed over by Andariel.

But he underestimated the monsters projected by the Demon King, especially the monsters that absorbed a large amount of Hell Instinct and already had their own consciousness.

Andariel's charging body stopped suddenly, bent over, and the six sharp claws on his hands slammed into the ground.

The ground cracked, and the stones flew.

Circular green ripples spread out in all directions around Andariel, and soon met with the newly grown greenery.

The walls and floors of the room instantly became the green world.

Green smoke rose from the confrontation between the two greens, and an indescribable smell replaced the original stench of blood in the room.

As soon as the smell appeared, Andariel waved his hands from side to side, striking at the flying stones, and at the same time, four spikes more than a meter long grew on its back, silently lengthening.

The dark green stone flew with poison and flew towards Zhao Long, who was standing firmly, at a speed like a bullet.

The four spikes that followed immediately behind the stone and could be extended indefinitely opened violently.