Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The dragons and beasts retreated like a tide.

The desolate wasteland fell silent again, leaving only scattered bones and lingering blood mist.

But the silence lasted only half a second.

The thirty dragon servants moved simultaneously.

They no longer lined up and waited for orders as before.

The defeat of the dragon beasts made them realize one fact—this human was no longer the target of their hunt.

It is a threat that must be addressed immediately.

Thirty figures shot out from different directions.

The fluctuations of the laws tore through space; some tore through the void for short-distance teleportation, some condensed spatial blades to cut in from blind spots, and some directly detonated the white bones beneath their feet, turning them into a rain of bone spears.

Thirty attack methods, thirty angles, with almost no coordination—because every dragon servant knows that when facing a target of this level, coordination would actually reduce the attack density.

Just bring them all over.

The moment the attack landed on Lin Mo, a dense array of notifications appeared on his retina.

[Parry successful, talent experience +51200000]

[Parry successful, talent experience +51200000]

[Body of the God of War: Floor 683... Floor 714... Floor 759...]

Fifty million times the experience!

Increase your experience gain by 100 million for every level you gain!

Each block judgment grants tens of millions of talent experience points.

With thirty dragon servants attacking simultaneously, the number of judgments triggered within a second is countless.

Lin Mo didn't even look at the attacks.

He has already killed 100, and his Demon God transformation has reached 100% full attribute!

With all attributes increased by 200%, plus the additional bonus from the God of War's Body, the attributes reach an extremely outrageous level!

His defense has reached over 120,000!

Its power reached a staggering 1.9 million!

One million nine hundred thousand!

Who can stand this?

The blocking effect has also been rapidly upgraded during the attack!

He was watching his skill level soar.

Level 952 Berserker...

Level 961 Berserker...

It levels up almost every few seconds!

At this rate, if we wait a little longer, Berserk will reach level 1000 and trigger its second advancement!

Suddenly, Lin Mo moved.

There is no skill casting animation, and no mana fluctuation.

Even the sound of tearing air couldn't keep up with his speed!

In his demonic form, his speed reached 1.4 million!

Make his body disappear directly from the visual realm.

The nearest dragon servant only saw the scarlet vertical pupil on the breastplate widen for a moment.

Then his head was gone.

It's not about cutting it off.

It was torn off his torso along with his cervical vertebrae and half of his shoulder bone by a hand covered in black scales.

Before the shockwave from the corpse could even dissipate, Lin Mo had already appeared in front of the second dragon servant.

Right fist.

front.

A straight punch that couldn't be simpler.

Dragon Servant instinctively crossed his arms to block, and the laws of space condensed into three layers of superimposed spatial barriers in front of him.

The moment the fist hit the barrier, the three-layered spatial barrier shattered like paper.

The force of the punch pierced through Long Shi's arms, chest, and spine, creating a hole half a meter in diameter in his back.

The third dragon servant attempted to teleport away.

But by the time he reacted, Lin Mo's attack had already arrived!

As soon as the spatial rift tore open, Lin Mo's hand reached inside.

He pulled the dragon servant, whose body was already halfway into the crack, back and punched him through the chest!

A terrifying power spread through his body, instantly turning the corpse into a bloody mist!

Three dragon attendants.

From start to finish, it takes no more than two seconds.

The remaining twenty-seven dragon servants all stopped.

Just moments ago they were launching a frenzied attack, but now it felt like someone was choking them.

His attack froze in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the three unrecognizable corpses on the ground.

Quiet.

The entire Bone Wasteland was silent.

Only the vertical pupil crack on Lin Mo's breastplate pulsated rhythmically, its dark red light flashing on and off like a living heart.

"Why are your spatial laws so weak?"

Lin Mo's voice came from beneath the half-covered black armor, his golden vertical pupils sweeping over the remaining dragon servants.

"You can't even dodge my attacks."

The dragon servants were trembling all over!

They are dragon servants.

After becoming the Dragon King's servant, he naturally mastered the laws of space.

But Lin Mo was able to kill them instantly before they could even react!

This shows that using spatial laws to dodge Lin Mo's attacks is completely useless!

This guy is so fast that they don't even have time to use the laws!

What kind of monster is this?!

Is he really human?

Just then, Dragon General Jieyuan spoke.

But his right hand, gripping the black greatsword, was slightly tightening at the knuckles.

"You're just a human who's only just reached the second job advancement, what are you pretending for?"

Jieyuan spoke, his face extremely gloomy.

Lin Mo killed his own men!

Even if you reach level 500 or higher, you'll still be a basic, unskilled class.

Jieyuan held his black greatsword horizontally in front of him, and the ancient dragon patterns on the blade began to light up.

"Without advanced class bonuses and without a powerful exclusive skill system, even if you obtain two mythical-level class change items, your attribute growth will still be shockingly low."

"And I—"

He took the final step, the tip of his sword pointing at Lin Mo.

"It's a level 999 Dragon General."

"The direct line of the king is the number one profession below the true king level."

"I'm giving you one last chance: surrender, or die!"

Lin Mo shook his head speechlessly.

"Stop bragging. I think you're just so-so, nothing special."

Jie Yuan laughed in exasperation.

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

He moved.

A level 999 dragon general unleashes its full power!

Space was compressed into a line before the sword's edge, and all the bones, air, and light were shredded along this line.

A terrifying sword strike.

It is enough to kill any creature below the fourth rank in a single strike.

Lin Mo did not draw his sword.

He raised his right fist.

Dark red claw blades coalesced on the fist, and more than 190 million units of power were poured into this punch.

Fist and sword meet in mid-air.

No metallic clanging sound was heard.

Because the moment Jie Yuan's black greatsword made contact with Lin Mo's fist, it began to crack from the middle.

The cracks spread to the hilt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire sword shattered into iron slag within a fraction of a second.

The sword shattered.

But the punches didn't stop.

The excess force flowed along the fragments of the sword and into Jieyuan's right arm.

"Click—"

It wasn't the sound of bones breaking.

It was the sound of the entire arm, starting from the shoulder joint, being torn apart structurally by force.

Golden armor, flesh, bones, and tendons exploded into a bloody mist.

Jieyuan's right arm disappeared.

The level 999 dragon general retreated seven steps, each step leaving a half-meter-deep pit in the bone ground.

He looked down at his empty right shoulder, the cut as clean as if it had been laser-cut, golden blood gushing out.

"impossible……"

Jieyuan's voice trembled, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You...you're only a second-tier warrior! You're a complete beginner! How could you possibly—"

"How is that impossible?"

"Stop acting like you're the boss all the time."

Lin Mo revealed a disdainful smile and flicked away the golden blood droplets from his claw blade.

"If you ask me, someone like you doesn't even deserve to sit at the table."

The remaining dragon servants were completely panicked.

Some turned and ran, while others tore open spatial rifts in preparation for escaping into the void.

But Jieyuan's loud shout silenced everyone.

"Form ranks!"

The dragon general's face was contorted, his left hand tightly clutching his severed arm, golden blood constantly seeping from between his fingers.

"Trapping Dragon Formation - Activate!"

The twenty-seven dragon servants seemed to have been activated by some kind of instinct, disregarding their fear, and carrying out their mission with expressionless faces like puppets.

Twelve dragon servants stood at the core nodes, while the remaining fifteen filled the array eyes, and the laws of space intertwined to form a giant magic array covering an area of ​​100 meters in radius.

Hundreds of spatial chains shot out from the array patterns, densely wrapping around Lin Mo.

Layer upon layer of spatial barriers sealed this area off like an iron barrel.

Jieyuan placed his left hand on the core of the magic array, and the power of the laws poured in frantically.

"This is the first formation below the fourth level!"

Seeing that Lin Mo did not evade the issue, Jie Yuan sarcastically remarked:

"You didn't even try to hide or run away! How foolish! How arrogant!"

"This is the first formation under the fourth level of my Dragon Palace! It requires the consumption of the Dragon King's blood to maintain every second!"

"Anyone who enters this formation will suffer excruciating torment every single second!"

"Without a domain, it would instantly turn into thick water!"

"You have no way to escape now, so why don't you surrender!"

Lin Mo stared in shock at the surge in talent experience, almost exclaiming "666!"