Chapter 588: Kill Them All (10,000)

Philomena appeared.

She had just digested the remnant soul of Benavid and was about to find Ron, but she felt a strong aura here, so she rushed over immediately.

As soon as she came here, Philomena saw Mansfield at a glance. Philomena's eyes were so sharp that she could tell at a glance that Mansfield's true body was a dragon, and his strength was quite good even among many dragons.

However, in the long time of nearly a thousand years, Philomena had to deal with the dragons, and she really didn't take such a dragon seriously.

She was originally at the peak of the destruction realm. This time, she absorbed the remnant soul of the death god Benavid, and her soul realm was improved. If her own energy was not enough to support it, I am afraid she could break through to the demigod realm on the spot.

Although Mansfield's strength is not bad, he is not a real dragon king after all. His strength is only in the middle stage of the destruction realm. Compared with the real dragon king and the dragon elders, it is much inferior. With Philomena's strength, it is not too stressful to deal with Mansfield. Even Ron and Ifrit don't need to take action. Philomena alone can easily suppress Mansfield.

When he suddenly heard Philomena's voice, Mansfield was also startled.

When he first entered the palace, Mansfield focused all his attention on Ifrit and Ifrit's mistress, and didn't even perceive other places in the palace too carefully.

In Mansfield's view, this is just a palace of human beings. How many masters can there be?

Even if there are so-called masters, they are only in the legendary realm. How can they be his opponents?

It was not until Philomena's voice came from behind that Mansfield was shocked.

The other party was able to approach him silently, and he didn't even notice it before he spoke. What does this mean? It means that the other party's strength must be higher than his own.

All of a sudden, sweat began to flow down Mansfield's forehead, and a dense layer of small bumps appeared on his body. The strong sense of fear made Mansfield's scalp numb.

This time, he was in trouble.

Just that mysterious man whose background was unknown made Mansfield unsure of how to deal with him, but it should not be difficult to escape. Mansfield still had this confidence.

So, although the matter was not accomplished, Mansfield was not too afraid.

But now, there is another existence with a higher realm than himself, and the situation has become extremely dangerous.

If Ifrit, who has just entered the realm of destruction, is added, is he really going to die here this time?

If his sister and he have a good relationship, he may have a chance to survive for his sister's sake. It's a pity that the one who wants to kill him the most now is his own sister.

Damn, ungrateful bastard.

Also, aren't the human race the weakest race on the Dusk Continent?

When did so many masters appear?

Among the many powerful populations, the human race is weak.

Although the Blasphemer and the Sage appeared, this could not change the impression that humans are weak. After all, the probability of these two appearing in eight thousand years is too low.

If the human race really has any powerful ability, perhaps it is that the reproduction speed is fast enough.

It is precisely because of this impression that Mansfield did not take humans seriously at all. Even if he broke into the palace, he did not make any preparations. But who would have thought that this contempt would bring him a catastrophe.

For a while, a strong sense of fear enveloped Mansfield's body and soul.

His body was like a stiff puppet, and he turned sideways little by little. The corner of his eye just happened to see the petite figure of Philomena.

It was such a petite girl who brought Mansfield the fear of dying.

The invisible aura on his body made Mansfield feel that breathing had become a bit extravagant.

His heart was beating violently, and at the same time, he had begun to quickly calculate in his mind what he should do to survive.

This petite girl alone was enough to suppress him, not to mention that there were two masters watching him covetously. He would definitely not be able to beat her. What he really had to consider now was how to escape from here alive.

Damn, such a powerful woman, only he deserves it.

If Ifrit and this mysterious woman could become his princess, then in the future, the blood of the dragon clan would be able to integrate a lot of excellent inheritance.

Bai Lan and Bai Yuan did not appear. The two were still impacting the destruction realm. Niafu did not appear either. She knew that she was not needed here, but it was more important to take care of Bai Lan and Bai Yuan.

She believed that between protecting the safety of his woman and killing the enemy, Ron would definitely choose the former.

If Niafu also appeared here and saw the six-winged fallen angel of the demigod level, all of Mansfield's hopes would be extinguished in an instant. He might choose to commit suicide directly, so that at least he could die a little more comfortably.

Although Ron and Philomena appeared, they obviously had no intention of taking action. They were more like roaming around on the side, leaving the matter here completely to Ifrit to handle.

This was also Ifrit's intention.

On the one hand, Ifrit wanted to test his current level by fighting with Mansfield.

On the other hand, Ifrit also wanted to make a complete break with the past.

Just when Mansfield was shocked by Philomena's sudden appearance, Ifrit's aura began to become stronger and stronger.

Strange airflows were wrapped around his body, like strange whirlpools, making a humming sound.

The power of the law filled Ifrit's body. It was obvious that Ifrit had gained a lot when he was attacking the level of destruction.

The power of the law even surprised Ron. He even felt that the law that Ifrit was urging now was inexplicably familiar. Wasn't that the law of power he got from the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument?

The same law can be mastered by multiple creatures at the same time.

However, there will be some differences.

Just like Ifrit and Ron, although they are both the law of power, there are also obvious differences. Ron's law of power is pure power, which is simpler, but also more refined.

In comparison, Ifrit's Law of Force is no longer a simple force, but is combined with the dragon's unique pressure, plus his own semi-god power, to form a relatively complex but more exaggerated magical power.

With the emergence of the Law of Force, the pressure on Mansfield also expanded instantly. He only felt that Ifrit, his sister, had just entered the state of destruction, but her aura was getting stronger and stronger, and even made Mansfield feel extremely terrifying pressure.

Obviously, the two sides have not yet started, but Mansfield only felt that the terrifying oppression was like a surging tsunami, surging from all directions, squeezing Mansfield's body crazily, making Mansfield feel that his strong body seemed to be turned into meat sauce in the next second.

Because of the strong squeezing, the bones even made a creaking friction sound.

For a while, Mansfield was even a little panicked, not understanding why his sister's breath was so terrible?

Is this the aura that a dragon who has just achieved destruction should have?

Especially when he saw the law of power entangled with Ifrit, Mansfield felt inexplicably horrified.

Law, this is the power of law.

Mansfield had only seen this kind of power in his father, the old dragon king, and several elders of the dragon clan.

That is an ability that only dragons in the semi-god realm can master.

Why can my sister control it in the realm of destruction?

Elves, orcs, humans, giants and other races need to go through difficult levels to enter the realm of destruction. This level can probably be called tribulation.

If you successfully pass the tribulation, your strength will rise and you will become a truly top-level strongman in the Dusk Continent. If you fail to pass the tribulation, you will be seriously injured, your realm will fall, and you will become a madman or even die directly.

However, because of the favor of the administrator, the dragon clan is also tied with shackles, but their shackles are different from those of other creatures.

When they enter the realm of destruction, they do not need to go through the process of tribulation.

As long as enough energy is accumulated in their bodies, they can achieve destruction naturally.

Since there is no need to pass the tribulation, there is naturally no benefit after passing the tribulation, and it is naturally impossible to master the law.

That is, only after achieving the semi-god realm can one have the opportunity to comprehend the power of the law little by little.

And Ifrit, although a member of the dragon clan, was once favored, but after being expelled from the dragon clan, the favor disappeared, and there was not much difference between him and other lives.

However, all this is obviously not something Mansfield can understand.

Knowing the horror of the law, Mansfield even had a strong fear of this sister who he had looked down on before, and his throat even made a strange gurgling sound because of fear.

In just a few seconds, Ifrit's aura had reached its limit.

Ang!

Suddenly, Ifrit raised his head, and a desolate dragon roar instantly tore through the night sky and echoed over the entire royal city.

That sound was louder than thunder.

More violent than an earthquake.

In an instant, a shadow suddenly appeared behind Ifrit, a golden dragon with hundreds of feet in length suddenly appeared behind Ifrit.

The dragon was hovering in the air, with its head and horns prominent and majestic.

A pair of dragon eyes flashed like lightning.

Every scale was shining with golden light.

The power was like the dragon god in the world.

This move even shocked Ron. He didn't expect that after breaking through the level of destruction, Ifrit could even summon the phantom of the dragon god.

This must be the inheritance of the dragon god.

After having the inheritance of the dragon god, Ifrit's momentum once again surged out of thin air.

Originally, Mansfield couldn't stand the terrifying pressure from Ifrit, and now he felt his legs trembling, his knees trembling constantly, and even had the urge to kneel down on the ground and kowtow in submission.

But the honor of the Dragon Prince would never allow Mansfield to do such a disgraceful thing. He tried his best to support himself, still proudly raising his head, letting the beads of sweat roll down his face and into his eyes, causing burning pain.

At this moment, Ifrit let out another loud and clear whistle.

The next moment, he stretched out his right hand, and the Panlong Stick appeared in his palm out of thin air.

You should know that this Panlong Stick was forged by the God of Craftsmen using the essence of various races and countless precious materials in the battle of the destruction of the Twilight Dynasty 8,000 years ago. It is an absolute artifact-level weapon. Coupled with the high degree of strengthening of the Panlong Stick by Ron, this stick alone is probably equivalent to half of Ifrit's strength.

In fact, with Ifrit's current strength, it is not necessary to go all out to deal with Mansfield.

However, the moment Mansfield attacked Mr., he had already decided to die.

What's more, Ifrit could still feel the strong murderous intent coming from Mansfield against Ron and himself. If he just wanted to kill himself, Ifrit could not care, but if he wanted to kill Mr., Ifrit would never tolerate it.

In this case, then strike first.

Huh!

With a loud and clear whistle, Ifrit flew up.

After reaching the peak, his body fell from the air at a very fast speed like a cannonball, holding the Panlong stick tightly in both hands and smashing down towards Mansfield's head.

This attack showed no mercy at all.

Seeing Ifrit and the Panlong stick falling from his head, Mansfield's face turned pale. He only felt that the pressure suddenly surged. With a click, the solid ground under his feet could not even withstand such violent pressure. It exploded and his legs instantly sank deep into the mud.

He wanted to dodge, but his body was locked by an invisible force and he could not move at all. He could only watch Ifrit and the Panlong stick getting closer and closer to him.

This is the law of force. There is no reason or skill at all. It is purely to suppress people with force.

Seeing that the Panlong stick was about to hit his head, Mansfield tried his best to regain control of his body.

His soul was fluctuating violently.

Suddenly, Mansfield opened his mouth and howled like crazy.

Under the overwhelming pressure, he was finally able to control his body to a certain extent. He raised his arms as much as he could and blocked the dragon stick.

There was no way, Mansfield had no weapon.

The blood of the dragon clan, the noble status, and the powerful strength made this kid extremely proud. He disdained to use any weapons. His claws and fangs were the sharpest weapons.

Until this moment, Mansfield felt regretful, but it was too late to regret.

At this moment, Mansfield could only rely on his arms.

But the strong arms, facing the dragon stick... or more precisely, the dragon pillar, also seemed so fragile and could not withstand a single blow.

The next moment, the dragon stick had already hit Mansfield's arms heavily.

There was only a crisp sound, and Mansfield's arms, which were harder than steel, could not withstand the fierce impact and broke instantly.

The bones on his arms turned directly into fine powder.

The flesh burst open.

Countless debris mixed with blood flew everywhere.

Mansfield's body sank suddenly, and half of his body was completely submerged in the mud.

The surging power on the Panlong stick instantly penetrated Mansfield's entire body along his arms. Mansfield's body trembled suddenly, and he felt that his heart, lungs, spleen, liver, stomach, and almost all the internal organs in his body were shaken into pieces at this moment.

He couldn't control it, and with a wow, blood mixed with large pieces of internal organs spurted out of his mouth.

This scene was something Mansfield had never expected.

He didn't expect Ifrit's strength to be so strong.

Even more unexpected, he couldn't even withstand Ifrit's move.

Although his arms had been disabled and his internal organs had turned into minced meat,

But this kind of injury is nothing to a strong man like Mansfield. What really makes Mansfield unbearable is the mental blow. Ifrit's strength simply knocks Mansfield into the dust.

He couldn't accept that he was not as good as this sister who had always looked down on and bullied him since childhood.

Mansfield's body was still squirming and struggling.

The flesh and blood on the broken arm were regenerating at a very fast speed, and even the internal organs were being reshaped.

However, Ifrit's move was extremely cruel. Since he had already started, he would never give Mansfield any chance to turn over.

As soon as his body fell to the ground, his upper body immediately pressed down, and the Panlong stick in his hand swept across, sticking to the ground, and directly hit Mansfield's waist.

Poor Mansfield had not yet recovered from the previous wave of attacks. Facing Ifrit's new attack, he had no ability to deal with it at all, and could only watch the Panlong stick getting closer and closer.

Bang!

The Panlong stick hit Mansfield's waist heavily.

Hiss.

That scene made Ron gasp and look very strange.

Good guy, this move is really cruel.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere after one stick hit.

Ron could clearly see that a piece of snow-white bone suddenly tore open the other side of Mansfield's waist and sprayed out. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a piece of Mansfield's lumbar vertebra.

This man, this time, is probably going to be useless.

Moreover, the law of force is extremely domineering.

When it hits the body, it affects not only the physical body, but even the soul will inevitably be violently impacted.

Ron even clearly saw that a gray shadow was shaken out of Mansfield's body. What else could it be but Mansfield's soul?

Ifrit, this is clearly a means of killing Mansfield without giving him any chance to survive.

Chapter 2 is here