Following Celia and Torus, Albert came to an underground entrance, traveled along the winding passage for about half an hour, and arrived at the destination of the trip, an underground palace with an area of more than ten square kilometers, magnificent, and exuding a strong demonic aura. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why is the demonic aura here so strong?" Albert asked puzzled, looking at the demonic aura around him.

"The demonic energy of the Death Rainforest is emitted through here, just look at the deepest part of the hall. Torus pointed ahead and said.

Albert turned on his vision, followed Torus's finger, and saw that in the middle of the end of the main hall, a hundred-meter-tall big guy who looked like a dreaded tree demon and a forest troll, the monster was wearing tattered black armor, and its body exuded a rich demonic aura, and a terrifying momentum, and was sitting on a throne made of black vines, like an emperor who ruled the world looking down on him.

Albert felt strange in his heart, and suddenly he felt a shudder, he remembered the remnant of the Dreaddemon General, and it was not the Forest Troll or the Dreaded Tree Demon who sat on the throne, but the right-hand man of the Demon King, the Dreadmage General, who created the Death Rainforest.

The Dreaddemon General had already exploded himself, this was what he had seen with his own eyes, there could never be a fake, why was he here? Albert couldn't help but take half a step back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was terrified and a little puzzled at the same time. Why did Lycia and Torus bring him here? so that the Dreadfiend would kill him with his own hands?

"You're really cowardly, little one, are you afraid of a corpse?" saw Albert look like he was facing a great enemy. Bruce patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"Corpses?" Albert paused, looking at the Dreaddemon again. I found that although the other party exuded a terrifying momentum, there was no life fluctuation, and he was obviously dead, but his physical body was too strong to be worn away by the years.

"Of course it's a dead man, but you killed it, don't you forget?" we lured the remnant of the Dreaddemon to one of his fingers. Then he slashed it down and sealed it to prevent the Dreaddemon from taking control of his people. Unfortunately, we underestimated the power of the Dreadlord. Although his power has been weakened thousands of times and is no longer to be feared, he can still manipulate plants through tens of thousands of years of unremitting attempts. The Dreaddemon will successfully take control of the soul of a Dreaded Tree Demon. Escaped, and happened to run into you. Torus said.

Albert sneered, hiding the embarrassment in his heart and his previous cowardly behavior.

He glanced at the Dreaddemon General, and found that the other party was indeed missing a finger, which should be exactly the same as the severed branch, and it seemed that he was too nervous.

"Open the power of the bloodline and absorb the demonic energy of the Dreaded Demon General. Use the power of dragon flame to wear out the demonic energy bit by bit. Torus said. That's what the black dragon who gave him the blood of a dragon had told him, but only a red dragon with the power of fire could do it.

"Absorbing the Demon Source Qi?what is that??Does it have a negative effect on the body?" Albert asked, although he didn't think that the two Great Chiefs would harm him, he was still a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, Mo Yuanqi doesn't have any effect on you, but is very helpful. Demon Source Qi is the natal source qi of the Dread Demon General, which is stored in the Demon Heart, but the Demon Heart of the Dread Demon General is shattered by the Sun God, so his Demon Source Qi spreads to his body. Haven't you already absorbed a lot of demonic source qi?, how could you not know?" Torus said confusedly.

"I've absorbed a lot, when?" Albert was stunned and asked, could it be that the black broken branch was the Demon Source Qi?

"Look at your left ring finger. Lycia shook her head, a little crying and laughing. How did this confused kid live so hard with such poor vigilance? He didn't even know that he had absorbed the Demon Source Qi himself?

"What is this?" Albert wondered, glancing at his left ring finger. The end of his left ring finger was a thin black streak, as if he was carrying a ring, and there was a trace of demonic power on it, the same as the power of the Dreaddemon General.

Could it be that after the Dreaddemon died, his power merged into himself?

"After the Demon Source Qi is purified by the Dragon Flame, it can be transformed into the purest magic power for you to absorb and increase the magic power index. Torus said impatiently, he was not in a hurry to let Albert purify the demon source qi, he had waited for tens of thousands of years, and he didn't care about these few minutes.

"It's amazing, but there are so many strong people in the Red Dragon Clan, why don't they come here to absorb it?" Albert asked with some curiosity.

"Alas, although we have joined the coalition of the Sun God, the crimes of the past are still imprinted on us. The sun god decided to imprison us temporarily in order for us to finally be forgiven, so he left behind the body of the Dreaddemon to limit our freedom. As long as the Dreaddemon General's body is immortal, we, the races he once controlled, will not be able to leave the Rainforest of Death. But the Sun God has made a promise to us for 10,000 years, and if we sincerely repent during our captivity, the Red Dragons will come to help us destroy the body of the Dreadlord. Unfortunately, when we were only three years away from the 10,000-year period, the dragons disappeared, and the dragons of the entire continent disappeared overnight, and we lost hope of leaving here. Torus sighed and said helplessly.

"What about the forest trolls......" Albert asked.

"The Forest Troll is a race created through arcane energy, and he is not controlled by the Dreaddemons. Lycia interrupted Albert and explained, guessing what the other was trying to say.

"Okay, I'll try. Albert nodded and said. There was no doubt in his mind that although he had only spent time with several high chiefs, he was still willing to trust them.

Seeing Albert's head, Licia also nodded with a slight smile.

"The road ahead is not as smooth as it seems, and there is still some remnant of the Dreaddemon General's aura in the main hall, which will cause you a lot of trouble. Of course, you can choose to go there alone, or you can choose us to take you there. Torus said with a calm face.

"I want to try. Albert said firmly.

"Think of it as a trial and do your best. Don't be pushy. If you can't hold on, shout for help, and we'll save you. Lycia said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Great Chief, for your concern. I will. Albert nodded, said with a light smile, and strode towards the main hall.

However, it didn't take long for his speed to slow down. This seemingly calm hall was shrouded in an incomparably huge aura, constantly squeezing, as if it was about to crush him. Another moment passed. Albert's gait became difficult, and his feet became heavier and heavier, as if he were carrying a 10,000-pound boulder. Had to summon the Flame Protector.

With a wry smile in his heart, it seemed that he had imagined things too easily. I didn't expect that just the trace of aura left on the body of the Dreaddemon General was so powerful. It is even more powerful than the momentum of a super-level powerhouse. And, that's just the edge area.

After walking for more than ten meters, the pressure suddenly increased, as if he was carrying a small mountain on his body, which almost suffocated Albert, and the further he went, the heavier the pressure became.

He sighed in his heart that the Dreadful Demon would be worthy of being a peerless demon who once shook all directions, made countless supreme powerhouses bow down, and the gods trembled. Meantime. He was a little glad that this breath did not leave the consciousness of the Dreaddemon General. If it was deliberately targeted, he would have been torn apart by this incomparable momentum.

In the face of this almost irresistible, mountain-like momentum, the fear on Albert's face gradually disappeared, replaced by excitement and excitement, and the battle spirit ignited in his heart, which is the best tempering, and many people will not be able to get such an opportunity in their lifetime.

Under the weight of the overwhelming momentum, Albert's bones rattled as if they were about to break, and the speed was like that of a snail, and every step he took was a new challenge, and with each meter he marched, the pressure increased by one point.

I don't know how long it took, Albert finally reached the middle of the main hall, but his body was exhausted, and even his magic power had been exhausted, and he could no longer use the flames to offset the weight of his breath and reduce the burden on his body. His clothes were already soaked with sweat, every muscle was sore, trembling, even his limbs were a little disobedient, and his body began to protest to his soul.

While bearing heavy pressure, Albert also had to fight against his own body, so every step he took was difficult to climb into the sky.

But Albert looked like crazy, his face was full of excitement, he had already exhausted his strength, and at this moment, he was completely relying on his unyielding will to support him to keep moving forward.

He knows that success and failure are only one step away, only separated by a thin veil. Taking the last step and breaking through the limits of his body, he will usher in a sublimation and transformation.

Giving does not equal success, but he firmly believes that if you don't put in the effort, you will fail. It is this extremely firm belief that has always supported him and allowed him to move forward bravely to where he is today. If he gives up now, although he can avoid the incomparable pain, he will return to the original point and become a complete loser. Everything that has been done before, all the efforts that have been made, will be wasted, and there is no meaning.

Heaven rewards hard work, and God is a strict and just father, who is willing to favor those who understand and are willing to persevere.

Just when Albert's body was overwhelmed, his bones were almost broken, and his body was about to shatter, a warm current suddenly gushed out of the scales and quickly swam through his body, making him feel comfortable, as if he had taken a refreshing cold shower on a hot summer day, making every pore of him open and every cell light.

"Roar!" Albert couldn't help but yell, not only was his physical strength exhausted, but his body was full of explosive power at this moment. The only thing that made him a little regretful was that his magic power was not restored by the power of awakening, and it did not increase in the slightest.

After breaking through the limits of his body, Albert's physical strength was still in the initial stage of the royal rank, but it was nearly twice as strong as before, giving him the strength to continue moving forward. The dragon scales on his body already covered his whole body, including the slightly immature face. Two small pouches bulged up in his two shoulder blades, which seemed to be growing slowly. And overhead, Albert could feel something coming out of his head, and he knew very well that it was a dragon's horn.

Albert was very happy, once the dragon horns, dragon wings, and dragon tail all grew out, it meant that Albert's bloodline was fully awakened, and he would be able to learn the dragon transformation technique and turn back into a real human.

Of course, although his strength has increased greatly and his mood is good, Albert has not forgotten his business, and he has not slackened off because of this. So far, he has only walked half the way, and it is a relatively easy half, and the next road will be more bumpy, and the real challenge is just beginning.

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"This kid is not simple, I just thought he couldn't hold on. Lycia looked at Albert's thin back and admired it sincerely.

"Of course, he is not only the son of a dragon, but also has the blood of our benefactor in his body. Torus said confidently. In order to hone Albert, the benefactor who saved them did not allow anyone to help Albert, and it was already expected that Albert would definitely be able to pass this hurdle.

"No, you're wrong, I appreciate his perseverance and never-say-die faith more than his bloodline. Lycia shook her head and said with a light smile.

"Oh, my good friend Lycia, when did you become a philosopher? Torus said with a smile.

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As the Dreaddemon General's corpse got closer and closer, the pressure increased, and the demonic energy in the air became viscous and thick, like a liquid.

Albert struggled, every step took a few minutes, even ten minutes, although his body broke through the limit, he was greatly improved, but in the face of the rest of the road, there was not the slightest sense of ease.

For a moment, he even thought of giving up, anyway, his body had broken through, and the harvest this time was not small, why should he continue to suffer this inhuman pain.

But that's just a thought, and, even in the midst of hesitation, his steps are still involuntarily moving forward.

He is a greedy man, and his thirst for strength never ends, and there will never be a time for satisfaction. At the same time, he is a stubborn person, the more difficult it is, the more it can arouse his desire to win, and the more unwilling he is to give up.

The exhaustion of exhaustion struck again, and Albert was still gritting his teeth and persevering, and he turned on all the holy powers, whether useful or not, to resist the pressure from the outside world.

He hopes that the body can break through again.

This time, however, the heavens do not seem to see Albert's efforts.

Even though his back was almost crushed, and he was so oppressed by the demonic aura that he could only crawl forward, the dragon scale still didn't react, as if he thought that Albert hadn't endured enough.

(To be continued.) )