Full-Time Mage: Double Return, Niu Ma Mo Fan

Chapter 49 The Sacred Body of the Flood Dragon! An Ancient Ferocious Beast! An Underground Ambush!

Even their trial committee couldn't find out, yet someone knows it all?!

From this moment on, Leng Qing has set her sights on Meng Qiuzhen!
Following Li Man, another person has appeared who wants to investigate Meng Qiuzhen.
"So, isn't this information quite valuable?"

Then, Meng Qiuzhen used the Yin-Yang diagram to retrieve tons of Eagle Red Grass by West Lake.

This stuff was easy to obtain before the White Eagles attacked; it was similar to roadside weeds.

But for Hangzhou right now, this is undoubtedly a precious life-saving medicine!

"Consider these a gift," Meng Qiuzhen said, completely unconcerned.

Is it true that these eagle-red grasses are worthless now?
Not!
The city's life-saving medicine is so potent that the government will buy it at any price, but it can also be snatched up.
Making such a fortune from disaster is too risky; taking it would only invite trouble.

The eagle-red grass was obtained casually, and all of it combined was not even worth as much as the servant spirits he had given away back then.

It's worth it to exchange it for favors from people in Hangzhou.

"You guys play, I'm not joining in."

Having said that, Meng Qiuzhen waved the Divination Banner, and the Winged Demon Gear behind him unfolded!

After soaring into the sky, the figure disappeared to the west.

He really did have a bit of an ethereal air about him. If Meng Qiuzhen weren't so young, he might have looked even better with his white hair flowing around his neck.

Actually, he had a deeper purpose in selling this information to Tang Yue.

That was to prepare for the Black Serpent to escape and regain its strength.

He needed to deal with the White Demon Eagle, and the Black Serpent was an invaluable helper.

He had already delivered the message to several people, but he didn't want to get involved in the specifics of how to proceed.

Let Mo Fan, this model worker, do his work; he has more than one thing to do in Hangzhou.

Meng Qiuzhen left too quickly; Tang Yue didn't even have a chance to thank him.

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly.

He felt that Meng Qiuzhen was just too lazy to work, which was why he ran away so fast.

Now it's not just slacking off anymore; they openly and brazenly quit.
……

West Fortress

The sky was a clear blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds. If it weren't for the bright red blood splattering everywhere and the torn flesh, it would have been a beautiful picture.

A massive white storm swirled above the entire fortress, crashing down like a giant vortex onto the vast land and engulfing the human fortress!
And who could have imagined that this entire white storm was composed of a densely packed legion of tens of thousands of White Demon Eagles?!

Their voices were sharp like piercing lightning, their wings formed a constantly spinning white whirlwind, and pairs of greedy eyes were staring menacingly at the distant human city.

Within the fortress, magic roars.

At the beginner level, a dense array of different colored skills bloomed like fireworks above the fortress, and a strong aura of elemental destruction permeated the land.

Numerous powerful mages battled in mid-air, engulfed by countless winged heads and claws, while a dazzling star palace shone brightly around them.

Meng Qiuzhen secretly infiltrated beneath the battlefield's surface. In his spiritual world, his will activated the switch of the Flood Dragon Sacred Body!
next moment!
Meng Qiuzhen's pupils suddenly changed!
The edges of the eyes, which were originally as deep as a starless, dark night, were forcibly branded by some ancient force! A golden ring, as pure as molten gold, slowly appeared and solidified, like the mark of an ancient behemoth awakening.

Golden rings and black eyes!

The golden ring shone brightly, as if flowing with molten lava, while the deep, dark pupils became even colder and more ruthless. The two extremes merged, bursting forth with a primal, wild, and ferocious gaze capable of tearing apart the soul!

As far as the eye could see, it seemed as if space itself was distorted and trembling!
"Roar--!!!"

The deep, inhuman roar did not originate from his vocal cords, but from the resonant boom of his flesh and bones!

High in the sky, the White Demon Eagle Legion's formation was thrown into disarray by his terrifying voice!
Fortunately, Meng Qiuzhen chose a very secluded location, which prevented him from being exposed.

He desperately suppressed the urge to roar again.

Suppressing the wildness and ferocity brought about by using the Flood Dragon Sacred Body!
With a terrifying roar, the boy's dream-seeking form was completely torn apart and reshaped in an instant!
Replacing the young figure was a humanoid dragon exuding a savage aura!

His entire body was covered in sharply defined, jet-black scales, forming a perfect, close-fitting suit of heavy armor.

The ends of its hands and feet extend into ferocious and terrifying dragon claws!

On either side of its head, a pair of jet-black horns, sharp as ink and with pointed tips, pierced the air and snaked forward!
That was a silent declaration of power and ancient bloodline.

The dragon form abandons the domineering and majestic aura of the Purple Scale Dragon King.

At this moment, every line and every scale of his body radiates an unrefined, ancient wildness and violence!
It stands there like a lurking calamity, ready to burn mountains and boil seas at any moment! It will shatter the earth and split the sky!
The power of the Flood Dragon Sacred Body surged and roared within his body!
A sense of power is growing and expanding wildly!

The solid ground beneath his feet now seemed like tofu to Meng Qiuzhen!
If he were to bend his knee and push off, the result would surely be a landslide and a shattering of the earth!
Power! Pure, explosive power, as if it would burst the container, surged and swept through the flesh and veins!

Even Meng Qiuzhen, who was using it for the first time, almost lost control!

A bloodlust surged into his heart. It was only because of his strong mental power that he could become a savage, bloodthirsty maniac and join the battle of the Blank Demon Eagle!

"Wow!! I never expected the Holy Body to transform so powerfully after reaching the advanced stage. I almost lost control!"

Meng Qiuzhen exhaled a deep breath of cold air and slowly opened his dragon-toothed mouth.

Unlike his composure when using the Thunder God Body in Dongting Lake.

Meng Qiuzhen, who is now using the Flood Dragon Sacred Body, needs to suppress the immense wildness and bloodlust within him.

And what you gain by doing this is power!
Ultimate power!
His wildness and bloodlust stem from the power he possesses!
Even if the Xuan Snake were here, Meng Qiuzhen would dare to rush up and fight it!
Is Meng Qiuzhen always this reckless?
Do not!
The power within him clearly told him: Just do it!
Meng Qiuzhen suppressed his powerful fighting spirit to immediately join the battle, and instead of fighting in the sky, he chose to disappear underground!
The earth was like tofu to his powerful body, allowing him to come and go as he pleased.

The Flood Dragon Sacred Body not only possesses an incredibly strong physical body, but also has a superb ability to control water.

Meng Qiuzhen's idea of ​​drilling into the earth is very simple: find water and then collect it!

He planned to set up a large water-based formation to ambush the White Demon Eagle clan. If he could find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the Silver Sky Lord, that would be the best outcome.

After Meng Qiuzhen disappeared from the surface, the underground water element began to surge.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a large underground river was slowly forming beneath the western fortress!
not only that!

The water element gradually seeped out of the earth through Meng Qiuzhen's extraordinary methods, turning into a white mist.

The western fortress is shrouded in fog!
(End of this chapter)