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第一千八百零七章 千龙之牙再现

By this time, it was clear that the moment had passed. Lin Xuan's experience in magical combat was vast; he targeted a moment when they were so engrossed in their battle that they couldn't spare any hands to retaliate.

His fingers traced an intricate path through the air as his mana surged into the法宝 before him with the force of a dam breaking. An incredible scene unfolded: the number of ice serpents and fire dragons suddenly multiplied tenfold, their terrifying presence overshadowing the entire sky. A destructive power burst forth.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward, and the ice serpents and fire dragons instantly transformed into seven each, with no reduction in their oppressive aura; it only grew stronger.

This was no longer a mere hundred dragon fangs; there were now over a thousand of them.

Such power was something Lin Xuan had used against shark demons before, but that time he relied on the miraculous effects of medicinal spirit to temporarily elevate his realm. Ultimately, it still depended on the power of pills.

Now, however, he hadn't consumed anything beforehand. Both infants and the single pill had advanced to a later stage, making his mana nearly comparable to that of an ancient monster. Thus, this terrifying technique was reenacted.

Using Hundred Dragon Fangs at this moment was most fitting. Lin Xuan's keen eye for opportunity left no doubt.

As for the妖族 being caught in this, he didn't care; they were all enemies to him—use a wide-ranging attack and completely annihilate them, which would be the most efficient way.

Roar!

Deafening roars echoed as the thousand dragons obscured the entire sky. They seemed to charge forward.

Frustrating!

The venomous curses of the妖族 filled his ears. At this moment, they knew they were being used and their eyes bulged with rage. The hatred towards Lin Xuan was beyond description.

What could they do? Curses and insults couldn't solve anything; in the end, it came down to strength.

The thousand dragons fiercely lunged forward.

Claws and fangs gleamed as they tore apart the remaining dozen or so妖族 without any悬念.

Originally, Hundred Dragon Fangs had immense power. However, over half of the妖族 were at the Separation stage or higher, making them not easily overwhelmed. But Lin Xuan chose a moment when their defenses against the zombie demons were in deadlock; even though they realized they had been tricked, they could only be shocked and enraged but couldn't defend themselves.

In other words, these poor妖族 were like fish on a chopping board—completely defenseless, relying solely on their strength to withstand Lin Xuan's attacks.

Though the妖族 had many tough-skinned members, Hundred Dragon Fangs weren't easily endured. In the end, they disintegrated into pieces with cries of agony, their souls returning to the underworld.

The zombie demon was in a similar predicament but, being an ancient monster, he wasn't completely defenseless.

Realizing he too had fallen into Lin Xuan's trap, the zombie demon was both shocked and enraged. With a fierce look in his eyes, he erupted with a gray-white aura. A battle armor materialized, composed of unknown bones, with sharp spines on his back and a large skull at his chest.

Red light shone from the eye sockets as a ghastly chewing sound filled the air. The skull opened its blood-red mouth, emitting greenish-blue ghost flames.

These flames were not only eerie but also carried a stench of decay.

This attack was insufficient; with a loud roar, the zombie demon's head suddenly swelled. His body remained the same size, looking comical.

However, his aura surged as he expelled gray-white zombie flames from his throat. These combined with the greenish-blue ghost flames, creating a formidable dual flame attack that seemed to ignite the entire sky.

It looked impressive, but in reality, this was hastily conjured magic.

Lin Xuan had been preparing for a long time. With intent against mindless action, their attacks couldn't compare in power.

Boom!

The two types of flames clashed with Hundred Dragon Fangs. There were over a thousand dragons and ice serpents. The cloud of fire held its own against the thousands of dragons but was soon torn apart by the destructive force. The dragons paused momentarily before continuing their relentless assault on the zombie demon.

"..."

The zombie demon was both shocked and enraged. He had guessed that the fire dragons and ice serpents were formidable, but he never expected them to be this powerful; his dual flames seemed as fragile as paper. This power left him in a state of shock.

With deep trepidation, the zombie demon opened his mouth, spraying out a gray-white sword light around his left arm before severing it at the shoulder.

Bang!

The severed limb exploded into a blood mist, releasing stench-laden ghostly aura. The zombie demon then used his remaining right hand to draw several strange talismans in the air, which flashed and merged into the blood mist.

Ghostly wails filled the air as a gray-white protective barrier appeared before him.

This wasn't over; another layer of protection emerged after a flash of ghostly aura.

One by one, more barriers appeared until there were seventeen or so.

Lin Xuan's eyes widened at this display. He couldn't afford to miss such an opportunity. With a loud shout, he poured all his mana into the Nine Heaven Bright Moon Ring before him. The artifact shone brightly, almost blinding like two suns. The mana consumed by the thousand dragons was replenished instantly as they turned their attention back to the zombie demon.

Soon, they touched the first layer of protection.

This barrier was clearly different from ordinary magical items; it was incredibly resilient and seemed alive. However, Hundred Dragon Fangs were formidable, tearing through it. But another barrier stood in their way.

Layer after layer, the barriers were broken but at a cost. When the seventeenth barrier was breached, they finally became spent!~!

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