Versatile Mage: Dragon's Lair, Lord of the Dragon Clan!

Chapter 53: Shadow Corps! (Thanks everyone)

(First of all, thank you all for helping me when I needed it. I clocked in 131 in one go. It seems that there are still many people supporting me. In order to live up to everyone, I will add more chapters even if I don’t clock in 200 today!)
(Secondly, the most common issue everyone mentioned yesterday was the fast pace. This has been a common problem for a while, and I'm slowly working on it. For example, the ancient capital was dragged out a bit, but I can't reverse the style of the entire book all at once, otherwise it would probably be a bit disjointed. Let's slow down the pace and start with the National Government!)
(By the way, I used to have a very slow pace. For example, my old book, Versatile Mage: Throne of Dimensions, took me 10,000 words a day for a month. The pace was slow, but the updates were frequent. The reason this book has such a fast pace is largely because I know that 4,000 words a day is too little and people won't be satisfied, so I strive to make sure that every chapter has some plot advancement. This is also the reason why I don't write daily routines.)
(The above explanation is 300 words in total. The word count for the next two chapters will be 2199 to make up for it!)

(In addition, I made an important decision. I will put a picture of a beautiful woman in each chapter (dog head)

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(Offering)
"Next, I will use petrification magic to slaughter all living things here!"

The Holy Lord laughed arrogantly, but suddenly tore a red monster into two halves with one claw.

"Sweet blood, so refreshing!"

Lin Chen's eyebrows jumped, "Isn't it petrification magic? I'm still waiting to see it."

The Holy Lord lowered his head and looked down at Lin Chen, "It is well known that demon wizards do not keep their promises."

The Holy Lord curled his lips and slaughtered all the red-ling monsters here.

"It's not enough. I feel that if I devour a few more of these creatures, I can recover some of my strength."

Hearing this, Lin Chen was a little confused, "What kind of strength?"

It’s no wonder that Lin Chen was confused. The Holy Lord simply had too many abilities, including various magics, shadow troops, and talismans.

"My loyal subordinates!"

The Holy Lord roared, and the corpse lying on the ground suddenly began to tremble, and the shadow under the corpse actually stood up.

The next moment, countless shadows merged together, and the Holy Lord clasped his hands in the air, dividing the shadows into countless parts and then kneading them into human shapes.

"Come out, Black Shadow Army, let Daddy see your strength!"

The Holy Lord laughed loudly, and hundreds of shadows transformed into ninja shapes with cyan skin and black robes.

Lin Chen felt weird when he saw this scene. All of these black shadow soldiers had the strength of great servants, and some of them were even at the general level.

(Note: Because the grading of servants is unclear, the term "great servant" is somewhat uncommon, but if I say that each of them is much stronger than the one-eyed wolf, everyone should understand.)

"Go and bring these creatures back to me."

The Holy Lord gave the order, and hundreds of ninjas actually ran directly on the water, and some merged into the shadows.

Soon, dozens of red-ling monsters were brought back.

Lin Chen felt like his KFC was burned. Can your hundreds of slaves defeat so many generals?

The most important thing is that there is no loss!

Lin Chen could clearly see that the number of these black shadow troops had not decreased at all. The same number of people came back as when they left.

It wasn't until Lin Chen saw a ninja soldier being torn into pieces by the Red Ling Demon and then restored to health that he suddenly realized, Damn, he's cheating, right?

How to play Immortality?
The Holy Lord smiled triumphantly, "My soldiers can be reborn once a week. As long as I don't die, they can live forever!"

Lin Chen twitched his lips. That means, as long as the Black Shadow Legion cannot be eliminated within a week, it will continue to fight a war of attrition with you. This is too terrifying.

"Unlimited rebirth? This is too terrifying."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord's smug smile froze, and he coughed lightly, "Actually, there is. Every time I die, I have to pay an equivalent amount of flesh and blood essence. It seems that something in this world controls darkness, forcing me to make a deal with it."

The Holy Lord's face was filled with anger. "Damn it! How dare they forcibly collect taxes from the great Holy Lord."

Hearing this, Lin Chen recalled the extra chapter of the original novel. The black magic in the human world was bestowed by the dark plane, and when humans awakened black magic, they signed a contract with the kings of those dark planes.

But I didn’t expect that the Holy Lord, as a demon, would also be restricted.

No, Lin Chen suddenly thought of something, the essence of flesh and blood?
"Where did you get the essence of flesh and blood?" Lin Chen looked at the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord didn't even look at Lin Chen. "I took it from the big pond at home. I think there are a lot of them in there."

Lin Chen's eyes went dark, and he hurriedly checked the situation in the demon blood sacrifice pool, and found that dozens of slave-level demons were missing.

It’s okay, not too much.

"How many Shadow Corps did you just regenerate?"

"Probably less than three hundred." The Holy Lord answered casually.

Lin Chen felt relieved. The ratio was about one to five. One slave-level demon was exchanged for five stronger slave-level combat forces. It was a profit.

With the Holy Lord's Black Shadow Corps, Lin Chen felt relieved. He just had to let the Black Shadow Corps continue to hunt down demons, and Lin Chen just had to check the number.

During this period, the Holy Lord's dark army continued to grow stronger.

With these manpower, Lin Chen even developed new businesses.

Dissect the demon.

The delicious parts are kept as food for the dragons.

Those that don’t taste good are thrown into the demon’s blood sacrifice pool.

Leave the bones behind, and let the Dragon King collect them when the time comes, and throw them into his evil abyss to replenish the undead army.

No waste at all, pure capitalist.

Lin Chen found a lounge chair on the cruise ship and comfortably basked in the sun on the deserted island.

At present, these thousands of shadow soldiers are more reliable than thousands of shadow mages. They are tireless, have no complaints, and can be reborn. They are simply top workers.

On the other hand, Mo Fan and others also found relevant commissions and found a way to go to Japan.

After killing countless red-ling monsters, Lin Chen roughly understood the situation, and even a shadow soldier saved the child.

Lin Chen held the child in his arms and roughly guessed his identity. He should be Lin Junxian's nephew.

When he returned to Feiniao City, Lin Junxian was so grateful to see that Lin Chen not only cleared out the demons, but also brought back his newly born nephew.

Without saying anything, he simply sent someone to check on the demon's situation and directly took out a bunch of property transfer documents.

"I'm being too arrogant and will call you my nephew. From now on, as long as I'm here in Asiniao City, you will definitely be the top industrialist."

After Lin Chen signed the transfer agreement, he smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Uncle Lin. I have already notified the people of the Mu family. I have to go participate in the training next, so I'll trouble Uncle Lin to help me transfer."

"Okay, okay," Lin Junxian nodded quickly.

Lin Chen got up and left. His next destination was Sakura Country. He remembered that Ba Xia also appeared there. Maybe he could get some materials and fuse the tenth dragon clan.

At that time, Lin Chen will be able to extract another magical attribute and inherit magical cultivation once more.

What’s more, it unlocks new features!

(End of this chapter)