The Invincible Dragon Lord

A hundred meters away from the side and rear.

A dark monster with a thick pipe burst out of the ground and swallowed a female player inside.

"careful!"

"It's Voldemort!"

"Leave quickly!"

…

This team of players seemed to have some experience and did not mess up. Instead, they chose to leave the area. After all, there was a Voldemort here. Who knows if there is another one.

After the demon disaster began, players collected demon information and compiled a demon illustrated book.

The illustrated book contains information about most demons, and has become a must-buy item for combat players, so these players can identify the demons that ambush them.

Hearing the name, Zhao Hao also thought of Voldemort's information.

Well, the name definitely has no connotations to certain groups.

It got this name because this kind of demon likes to lurk underground and wait for its prey to rise up when it passes by.

Voldemort may not be the most powerful demon, but he is the demon that players least want to encounter because there is simply no solution.

Of course, that refers to ordinary players, but it is different for Zhao Hao.

Zhila!

The sound of growing plants.

A piece of green grass was seen rising in the wind around the player team, and it quickly wrapped around Voldemort who was shrinking underground.

Once the other party drags someone underground, no matter how strong they are, they will die.

The grass became tighter and tighter, causing the Voldemort that swallowed the player to swing wildly, and even spit out the player it had just swallowed.

"swallow!"

A young man rushed towards the thrown out female player and held her in his arms.

Well, there is a future!

It is not unreasonable for some people to be single. Although another young man was also worried, he just stood aside silently and did not know how to seize the opportunity.

Voldemort was dragged back by the grass, as if trying to pull out his lower body.

The remaining players in the player team who had retreated a distance thought of something when they saw this scene. When they saw Zhao Hao walking slowly, someone tentatively said hello:

"Stormbringer?"

Zhao Hao's nickname during the Hero Competition was too impressive.

There are many spellcasters who use plant-based spells, but no one is as powerful as him.

Tears!

If Zhao Hao knew that he was just 'somewhat familiar' in the eyes of the other party, he would definitely faint in the toilet crying.

Because if it were the 'Rose Knight', the other party would definitely recognize it at a glance.

But regardless of his record or strength, he had surpassed him by more than one step, and the gap in reputation was a bit too big.

Appearance + strength = fame!

Maybe in terms of strength, Guinevere...that is, the Rose Knight is not good, but the beauty and status bonus of the crushing level are too great, and she is a representative player who can really clear the level by just swiping her face.

Zhao Hao, who was walking over, heard the other party's greeting and nodded to acknowledge his identity.

"yes!"

It seems that he has become a star player. At least the opponent can recognize him, which is better than a player who stands up and no one recognizes him.

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The consumption of health points increased, and the ground began to squirm as if it were boiling.

If someone could look into the earth, they would find that the ground is being stirred by countless roots.

‘Sure enough, the improvement after skill upgrade is too great’

Zhao Hao concentrated on controlling the underground roots as if they were his organs.

Before switching to skill upgrades, you could at most roughly control root growth, but you couldn't control it in a detailed way. That's why skill level is so important.

Just when the roots touch something.

The ground suddenly shook!

It's like something huge is about to break out of the ground.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Hao did not dare to be careless and quietly sprinkled a handful of seeds.

Consuming the same health points, the effect of grass and man-eating vine is at least several times worse, so you must be prepared for safety.

"Get out of here quickly!"

The player is reminded by the silent guardian standing next to the man and woman hugging each other.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind everyone. Everyone sensed the danger and began to retreat tacitly.

Only Zhao Hao did not move.

The atmosphere here has been heightened. You can't lose your strong persona. If you were scared off as soon as you came here, how can you survive in the future? .

Boom!

The earth shattered, and after an earthquake-like movement, a huge creature appeared in front of him.

Big, very big!

No matter who it is, they will have this idea as long as they see this big guy that looks somewhat similar to a fish, with its whole body covered in jet-black scales and dozens of tentacles.

At least it is a square of several hundred square meters!

Even the players and the Templar Church team on the battlefield not far away looked over.

"++!" Zhao Hao was less than ten meters away from the other party, feeling the suffocating pressure emanating from the other party, "I just want to maintain my strong persona, so there is no need to trick me like this!"

Even if he transforms into a golden dragon, the size difference between a watermelon and an apple is still the same in front of the other party.

Size is strength!

This is a general rule in the heroic world.

Let’s not talk about the opponent’s strength, his size alone is amazing enough.

If he had a choice, Zhao Hao would have liked to pretend that he had never been here, but he had just greeted the players with the demeanor of a strong man, and slipped away with his back foot, unable to get off the stage, of course because he was afraid of irritating the other player.

Uh-huh!

The vines in the soil under the feet grow rapidly, and they can break through the soil to save people if necessary, and the dragon wings are also ready for use.

The two sides faced off peacefully.

Behind them, the team of players who had narrowly escaped death were all extremely surprised.

"What's this?"

"Is this fucking Voldemort? Those profiteers selling the Devil's Manual must be too scammed!"

"Fortunately we escaped!"

"Stormbringer is indeed a top player in Xia Kingdom, and he is not afraid of this kind of demon!"

…

Seeing Zhao Hao standing in front of this demon without even taking a step back, they all couldn't help but admire him.

That's when.

Chirp!

A sharp sound broke through the air.

The Holy Church used red flares, which represented the presence of terrifying monsters that could not be solved.

It's just that this made Zhao Hao suffer.

The other party might have been just curious at first, but changed after hearing the harsh sound.

"Temple Church, NMSL!"

Zhao Hao cursed in his heart, if he had a choice, he would definitely tear the opponent apart with his hands.

Dozens of tentacles that they mistook for Voldemort were drawn heavily.

Uh-huh!

The soil broke apart under Zhao Hao's feet.

A round-table thick man-eating vine carried him back like lightning, narrowly avoiding the attack range.

Boom, boom!

The ground was shattered, and countless pieces of mud were splashed like sea water.

If Zhao Hao hadn't dodged out of the way in time, his body might have gone cold in the face of this blow.

The health value of the main profession is only over 5,000, which is not comparable to the health value of tens of thousands of part-timers. It is impossible to withstand such an attack.

‘Is this the only attack method? ’

This thought flashed through Zhao Hao's mind as he stood on the retracting man-eating vine and backed away.

The opponent's aura is suffocating, and he doesn't look like he's just a big man. If he can only attack with tentacles, he will be completely unworthy of this big man.

Suddenly, a numb feeling appeared on Zhao Hao's scalp, as if a natural disaster was about to occur.

Because the terrifying demon who didn't know whether it should be called 'Voldemort' or something else opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and screamed.

The point is that he heard nothing and had no idea what the other person was doing.

Soon, Zhao Hao understood.

Thump, thump!

A player fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

All the other players within the field of vision were like this, without exception. Even the Crusaders bathed in golden light fell down.

The most tragic thing is the demons, which are completely unreasonable disasters.

Forget about killing players and the Templar Church, but now being accidentally injured by this demon, it can be said that no one will survive.

The power of a roar is so terrifying!

Looking at this scene, Zhao Hao instantly thought of the reason.

"Is it a mental or psychic attack?"

It was clear that the other party was attacking indiscriminately on a large scale, but he did not suffer any damage at all. He would not consider it lucky.

The only answer is a mental or psychic attack.

It just so happens that his talent is immune to this, so it has no impact at all.

But even if he figured out the reason, he had no intention of doing anything, but was preparing to escape.

But what he didn't expect was that someone didn't want him to withdraw.