After going into the sea, I met the witch lady

Chapter 324 Can you make me happy?

Black fog rolled in the sky, and even the ground was filled with thick black air.

Once non-supernatural beings step out of the protection range of Torch City, they will be eroded by the black fog in an instant, and either alienated or corroded and degraded.

And in the center of this rolling black fog is a palace built of large cold black stones.

The hundred-meter-high castle walls were stained with dark red stains, which seemed to highlight the coldness and cruelty of this place.

This is the Cruelty Palace, and also the palace of one of the Black Mist Speakers, the Cruel Beastmaster.

More than ten kilometers away from the Torture Palace, Ryan strolled on the gravel road, and behind him, followed closely by the Lord of Sanctuary City, Alora.

The slender blond boy was suspended in the air half a meter above the ground behind Ryan, like a hanging "mascot" and a lighting fixture.

As the lord of Sanctuary, Allura was immersed in the scent of torches all day long, and naturally, she carried a ray of torchlight on her body.

Although it is not much, it is enough to illuminate the black fog within a radius of nearly 100 meters.

In this world of rolling black fog, her existence is like a huge bright light bulb. It is difficult not to attract the attention of the black fog creatures.

Unfortunately, these ordinary black fog creatures are useless even if they come.

Even if Ryan did not take any action throughout the whole process, Allura alone would not be able to deal with these "little soldiers".

However, at this point, any black fog creatures that appear will no longer be just random soldiers...

"That's it."

Ryan stopped, and Allura behind him also stopped and said respectfully, "Yes, Master Zifeng."

"Speaking of which, why are these black fog creatures so slow to react? They haven't reacted even when someone is approaching their base camp?"

Allura was silent for a moment.

On the one hand, the black fog creatures have had the upper hand in wars for many years, so they naturally became a little lax.

But on the other hand, who the hell would attack the base alone like you do?

Once the war starts, the mountains and seas will roar and can naturally be seen from afar, but with two people, even if she tries hard to become a "light bulb", the effect is not that obvious.

However, at this point, even if they were slow, the black fog creatures in the Cruel Beast Lord's camp also reacted.

Less than ten seconds after Ryan and the other man stopped, the black fog around them rolled violently, as if some kind of huge monster appeared from a distance. The waves caused by its actions alone caused the black fog to churn endlessly from a distance.

In silence, a circle of black shadow appeared on the ground a hundred meters away from Ryan and Allura.

One after another, hideous figures quietly emerged from the shadows.

Ryan glanced away.

These black fog creatures are human-like in size, but taller, with claws on both hands and feet. They are generally around four meters tall, with dense black scales covering their bodies, and arcs of light appearing on each scale.

After going through so much, Ryan's vision has long been extraordinary. With just one glance, he saw that these scales have a natural magic pattern effect, which can weaken local attacks and then disperse them to the whole body. If coupled with strong defense and certain recovery methods, it can be called an indestructible cockroach.

Allura's eyes tightened, and her body instinctively lowered. She came to Ryan's side and whispered, "Master Zifeng, these are the elite troops under the Cruel Beastmaster - the Cruel Black Guards. They have been specially transformed and incubated, and are extremely difficult to deal with. When their numbers increase, they will resonate with each other. Even if their ranks are not high, they can still hurt higher-ranked beings."

As a senior eighth-level warrior, Alola's strength is self-evident, but her level is relatively weak and she needs the support of Torch City.

Now that she has left the City of Sanctuary, her strength has declined and is between the beginner eighth level and the senior eighth level.

To be honest, she couldn't defeat an army composed of thousands of brutal black guards whose strength ranged from level six to level seven.

Of course, if she forced to leave, these cruel black guards could not stop her.

Ryan raised his eyebrows slightly: "War-type means?"

“I have heard of it, but I have never seen it.”

"Interesting, let me try it."

Ryan smiled, then raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the greatsword behind him.

Seeing this scene, Allura's eyes widened subconsciously.

Before, under the city lord's tower, Lord Zifeng simply swung his fist and shattered her hundreds of layers of shields that were blessed by torches.

And then, what will the scene be like when Lord Zifeng raises his hand and grasps the sword?
Allura's eyes were filled with anticipation.

If it was an enemy, she would have been extremely terrified, but now, although they were not teammates, they were barely in the same camp. Her fear was greatly reduced, and most of it was anticipation.

Keeping his sword in hand, Ryan stepped forward leisurely.

His action immediately caused a reaction from the cruel black guards around him.

In an instant, nearly a hundred level seven cruel black guards in the front disappeared and rushed to within dozens of meters around Ryan. Their raised ferocious claws flashed with black light that could pierce through space. At the same time, the nine hundred level six cruel black guards on the periphery raised their hands one after another, and black energy beams burst out in front of their claws, aiming at Ryan in the central area.

From their coordination in an instant, one can see the elite nature of this brutal Black Guard.

Having just entered the eighth level, I am afraid that I will be overwhelmed by this kind of cooperation.

The suppression of the real small world, when it falls on these specially modified seventh-order cruel black guards, has only one-third of the effect. In addition, they have strong defense. As long as they are not killed instantly and can withstand two hits, they can get a chance to attack for their companions.

Ryan's mind suddenly became clear, but he did not take any action. Instead, he allowed the attacks of these brutal black guards to fall on him.

"boom!"

In an instant, the space with a radius of one hundred meters with Ryan as the center collapsed directly and became as dark as ink. The chaotic space turbulence sucked in the surrounding gravel and sand. After about two seconds, it gradually recovered, but it was still distorted.

The sixth-level Cruel Black Guards were on the periphery and would not be affected by the collapsed space, while the seventh-level Cruel Black Guards nearby were enough to withstand the aftermath of the space rupture.

The power of this combined attack is comparable to the ultimate attack at the initial entry into the eighth level.

However, when the smoke and dust cleared, what appeared in the eyes of thousands of cruel black guards was a young man who was still standing in the same place, with not a single wrinkle on his clothes.

"I see."

The interest faded from Ryan's eyes.

He has already understood the key to how these brutal Black Guards can defeat quality with quantity.

Whether it is the seventh-level Cruel Black Guard or the sixth-level Cruel Black Guard, their attacks contain a strange power that can ignore defense resistance and cause real damage.

An eighth-level professional of the fragile mage type would probably have a splitting headache if he encountered the brutal Black Guard Legion.

Klein...

His health bar is really too thick.

If this wave of attacks were digitized, it would have reduced his total health bar by about one thousandth.

This is because of real damage. If it was an ordinary attack, I'm afraid it wouldn't even be able to break the defense.

What was even more exaggerated was that the health bar that had been reduced with great difficulty by this wave of cruel black guards automatically recovered in less than a microsecond...

Even if Ryan stood still and exhausted these cruel black guards to death, his health bar would not change much.

"Unfortunately, the upper limit is too low..."

After knowing the secret, Ryan's interest in this kind of method decreased greatly.

Unless the number of the brutal black guards piles up to over “hundred million” and floods all the visible space in the sky and on the ground, it will mean little to him.

Perhaps there is a world with such means of warfare, but with the resources of the ancient god world, it is impossible to produce so many brutal black guards.

"Then, let's end it."

Ryan said softly, the next moment.

"Chong-"

The clear sound of the sword echoed.

Everything around him seemed to have been paused. In Alola's eyes, the sword behind Master Zifeng was still unsheathed, but he had put it down.

With this action of his, the sealed time began to flow again, and all the cruel black guards surrounding the two of them turned into regular square pieces of meat and fell to the ground.

The sticky smell of blood spread, and this scene brought an unprecedented shock to Alora's heart.

She had seen cruel battlefield scenes before, but this was the first time she had seen a scene that was both cruel and extremely beautiful.

"Ding--"

Hundreds of meters away, the space twisted and a black shadow suddenly rushed out.

It is the commander of this brutal Black Guard army, named Bahatta.

But don't get me wrong, it rushed out at this moment not to attack, but to escape in the opposite direction, trying to return to the cruel palace in the distance.

The scene just now had already scared it out of its wits.

As the commander of the most elite force under the Cruel Beast Lord, Bahata's strength is no weaker than that of an ordinary Black Mist senator. He has reached the stronger level among the senior eighth-level members. The only thing he lacks is his identity and bloodline.

But at this moment, the strength that it was proud of in the past can no longer bring it a sense of security.

"monster!"

This was the only thought left in Bahatta's mind.

Peak of the eighth level? Or the limit of the eighth level?
It could no longer estimate the strength of that monster human. It only knew that if it wanted to survive, it had to return to the side of the Speaker.

But as he ran, Bahatta gradually felt the strain.

In a way, everything around it was squeezing it, turning it into an insect solidified in amber. Even moving became a luxury.

Ryan strolled over to the individual, which was taller than the other brutal black guards, raised his hand, and patted it lightly on the shoulder, trying to use as little force as possible in the process.

And the moment his palm touched Bahata's shoulder, the space within a thousand meters range began to crack like a broken mirror.

"Boom-"

A tiankeng with a radius of several hundred meters appeared on the black scorched earth. In the deepest part of the tiankeng, Bahata, whose body was shattered and even his inner spirit was covered with cracks, lay there quietly.

Allura was suspended on the edge of the cemetery, looking at the miserable Baha'ata inside. A hint of luck appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Fortunately, I didn't resist before...

Of course, Alola knew who Bahata was.

In fact, the two have always been mortal enemies on the battlefield.

Even in the city defense battle, she was still inferior to Bahata with the help of the torch. Only by relying on the tenacity of the torch did she hold on until the support of the Sun God Clan came.

Now, the mortal enemy that she had difficulty dealing with was severely injured and on the verge of death after being hit lightly like this.

Allura stared blankly at Master Zifeng's back.

It seems that the world-destroying crisis in the eyes of her and all living beings in the world is just a trivial matter that can be easily solved in the hands of Lord Zifeng?

Ryan didn't care what Alora was thinking.

He fell into the tiankeng, grabbed the dying Bahatta by the head, and lifted him up with one hand.

Because of his height, Bahatta, who was held horizontally by Ryan, was in a kneeling position.

This caused Bahata to feel a strong sense of shame.

Even the Speaker had never humiliated it like this.

But no matter how angry or frightened it was, it was powerless to resist.

Its body was shattered and its spirit was cracked. It was a miracle that it did not die on the spot.

Ryan looked at the elite individual in front of him and said calmly: "Where is the cruel beast master? Where is he?"

Seeing that Bahatta didn't speak, Ryan shook him gently.

Suddenly, Bahata's whole body was covered with blood, and the cracks on the true spirit in his body became more dense.

Looking at Bahata who still remained silent, Ryan's eyes showed recognition.

"You can endure this kind of pain. It seems that you are indeed a man of integrity."

"In that case, I will send you to heaven with a dignified death."

Bhata stared.

Are you asking me a question?

My body is broken and my spirit is damaged. How can you let me speak in this state?

I would like to say it, but please give me a chance!

Unfortunately, its words were destined never to reach Ryan's ears.

As Ryan exerted a little force with his hand, Bahatta's head was crushed like a broken watermelon.

Even its body was blown into a bloody mist.

Ryan glanced at the panel and the "exaggerated" experience bar jumped forward a little and then stopped.

At his current level, it is not impossible for him to increase his level by killing eighth-level monsters, but the number required is too huge.

It is estimated that if he kills all the eighth-level creatures in this world, he can barely make up the number.

But just finding these eighth-level ones will take an inordinate amount of time.

Ryan had no time to waste on this.

He wanted to ask for information about the cruel beast master, but this elite individual was unexpectedly strong-willed, so Ryan gave it a "decent" end.

Jumping on the ground, Ryan looked at the devastated palace in the distance with confusion in his eyes.

It's understandable that Alora's oversized "light bulb" failed to attract the cruel beast master's attention.

But now, with such a big commotion, even the Cruel Black Guards were killed, but the Cruel Beast Master still has no reaction?

What is it doing?
After thinking for a second, Ryan decided not to think about it anymore.

Since the cruel beast master doesn't come out on his own initiative, he will go there himself.

……

The Palace of Cruelty, the deepest part.

At this moment, the cruel beast master was hanging in the air, his sturdy and strong body was covered with whip marks.

In front of it was a bloody woman who was leaning on a chair, whipping the cruel beast master while looking at the two humans walking towards the cruel palace through the reflection on the water.

"How interesting... This world of sinking glimmer has finally ushered in its own changes."

"So, can you make me happy?"

The bloody woman locked her eyes on Ryan and licked the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Ryan in the mirror image on the water surface raised his head, his eyes seemed to cross the space, through the mirror image on the water surface, looking at the bloody woman.

In the mirror, Ryan smiled slightly.

"Crack!"

The crystal mirror shattered.

(End of this chapter)