Divine Realm: Starting with the Broken Bone Dragon

"Go! Go! Go!"

The seven hurriedly ascended into the sky, preparing to engage in a physical battle with Lin Fan, but their flight speed was, in Lin Fan's eyes, like that of a tortoise crawling.

In just a few minutes, Lin Fan's fifth-tier magic left them covered in wounds, while the evil official and his men were unable to inflict any damage on him.

Seeing this, the beast, which was fighting against four white tigers, spoke again:

"If you can't catch him, then attack his demigod! There's only one skeleton servant in this secret realm, isn't there? Kill them all!"

The fierce battle caused him to cough up blood again, knocking the white tiger aside. Taking advantage of this opening, he roared and commanded his elite-level kin to attack the location of the skeleton legion.

The wicked official and the beasts responded in unison, their bodies quickly landing on the ground.

Rather than flying through the air and becoming Lin Fan's target, they preferred to fight on the ground. After all, the distance to those skeletons wasn't far, and they could reach them in a few minutes on foot.

"Not stupid."

Lin Fan hovered in the air, inscribing four more white tigers and throwing them at the other hellish beasts, while his main body charged towards the fastest evil official.

The corrupt official was brutally beaten by Lin Fan. He fought back with all his might, but Lin Fan swallowed his attacks whole. Meanwhile, three magic arrays continued to form around him.

Compared to Lin Fan, who is nearly 200 meters tall, the evil official was nothing more than a large tortoise. Although his defense was quite high, his attack power was too weak for Lin Fan.

Not to mention that after Lin Fan landed, he also received the boost from the power of the earth, making his strength even more terrifying. However, during the time he was fighting the evil official, another hellish beast was not far from the skeleton army. Fortunately, the remaining three magic arrays had been formed, which were more than enough to stop the enemy's advance.

Aside from the three hellish beasts held back by the white tiger, Lin Fan, relying on his formidable strength and almost instantaneous third-tier magic, relentlessly hammered down the four hellish beasts.

These four hellish beasts were covered in blood and their scales were scattered after being beaten by Lin Fan, but their life force remained strong.

"Bloodline Secret Technique - Lava Returns!"

With a fierce roar, magma erupted from the ground and surged into his body. His aura rose, his injuries healed instantly, and he endured the White Tiger's damage as he attacked Lin Fan.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Lin Fan continued to brutally beat the five hellish beasts.

His wounds, which had just healed from the fierce battle, were quickly broken by his attack, causing his fangs to snap and his body to bleed profusely.

The five fought to the death, attacking with all their might, roaring, "The lava returns!"

Their condition has improved again.

Suddenly, a golden eagle appeared in the sky above the battlefield; it was Jin Wenkuang.

He had just witnessed the flying speed of these boss-level hellish beasts. Although they couldn't catch up with the bone dragon, catching up with him, a transcendent-level golden eagle, would be a piece of cake.

He mentally cheered, "Beat them to death! Yes, that's it! Left claw! Right claw! Smash them all! I want to see how many times they can regenerate!"

In the distance, elite-level hellish beasts were already approaching the skeleton legion. Seeing this, Zhao Tianshui hurriedly sent the Dragon Vein Elder to provide support, but they were blocked by a continuous stream of hellish beasts and could only watch helplessly as the elite-level hellish beasts began to fight against the skeleton legion.

At this moment, the white tiger that Lin Fan had summoned had dissipated, leaving him alone to face the siege of eight hellish beasts. Whenever a hellish beast tried to bypass him to attack the skeleton army, Lin Fan would grab it and throw it far away.

For some reason, these boss-level hellish beasts, especially the incredibly strong Jinglong, were impossible for Lin Fan to kill instantly, even with his full strength. He could only watch helplessly as they continuously absorbed magma to regenerate themselves.

Even someone as strong as Lin Fan had to constantly use fourth-tier magic to deal with the continuous attacks while fighting eight boss-level hellish beasts, and there was simply no way for him to turn back and support the skeleton legion.

Thinking of the skeleton army, even if he couldn't defeat them, he could fly into the sky to avoid attacks, so Lin Fan felt a little relieved and focused all his efforts on fighting the beasts like the Evil Battle.

With the support of numerous runes, Lin Fan wanted to see who would outlast whom!

"Kill! Kill these skeletons quickly!"

"Leave not a single one alive! Kill them all!"

"Charge!"

Elite-level hellish beasts launched a frenzied attack on the skeleton army.

Shi 1 stood at the forefront and threw a punch, but it was easily dealt with by these hellish beasts that had already activated their "Burning Fury".

The superior-grade gargoyles pounced on them, only to be easily crushed.

Arrows and spells flew toward them, but they paid no heed.

The good-grade gargoyles flew down from the sky to launch an attack, but were crushed by these hellish beasts.

Under the relentless attacks of the skeleton legion, even elite-level hellish beasts suffered casualties in their desperate assault.

The near 1,000-to-1 casualty ratio resulted in heavy losses for the Skeleton Army. After all the superior-grade gargoyles were wiped out, this casualty ratio became even more severe!

A hellish beast, engulfed in flames, suddenly had a flash of enlightenment in its eyes.

"Bloodline Secret Technique - Self-Sacrifice Charge!"

Flames erupted from his body as he pushed off the ground with all four legs and charged toward the skeletal monster at the very center of the skeleton army.

"not good!"

Jin Wenkuang saw this scene from a distance and was about to cry out to warn others, but he stopped himself from making a sound. He could see the other party's movements because of the golden eagle's unique visual system, but time does not listen to vision. Even if he spoke up to warn them now, it would be of no use and he would still have to bear the risk of being chased by the leader-level hellish beast.

"It's over!"

Zhao Tianshui closed his eyes in pain. His Dragon Vein Elder was still some distance away from reaching the Skeleton Legion. This distance, which he could easily cross on ordinary days, now seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

when--

A large shield appeared in front of Jiang Mengyao, causing her to freeze in place as she prepared to fly away.

That familiar figure—

It's number one!?

"That annoying skeleton!"

The elite-level hellish beast slashed down, sending Number One flying, and then swung its blade at Jiang Mengyao again.

when!

A cracked shield once again blocked Jiang Mengyao's path.

Looking at the shield that was about to shatter in front of him, the flames in Number One's eyes flickered, as if he was making a decision. He suddenly looked up, and silver-white energy was instantly activated, enveloping his entire body.

"Damn skeleton, come again!"

The hellish beast wielded two swords, spewing fireballs from its mouth, and slashed down at Number One along with the swords.

when!

With another crisp sound, Number One was sent flying again, and the silvery-white energy on his body dimmed.

"Now it's your turn!"

Although he didn't know why the skeleton monster in front of him didn't fly away, it didn't stop him from swinging his sword and killing it.

"Die!"

Ding--

The edge of the base of the half-shield met his blade head-on, like a needle against a wheat awn. To the astonishment of the hellish beast, a slightly smaller bead flew out from nowhere and headed straight for the skeleton.

The stored soul (the call of the dead)

Rare Rank: Common

Effect: Can actively absorb the souls within.

Synopsis: The masterpiece of a certain bone dragon (the cry of a dead man, who seems to be questioning the meaning of protection).