Chapter 153
Chen Ang lifted his foot, took a step forward, and landed lightly.
Suddenly.
Boom.
Rich black mist erupted from Chen Ang's body, gushing out as if it were endless, and the moment it erupted, it swept wildly in all directions around him.
This is the mist representing the power of death.
Enough to erode everything.
But under Chen Ang's control, the mist of death did not erode any life, not even the soil and plants, but constantly wandered in every corner of the forest.
The purpose of doing this is that as the master of the mist of death, Chen Ang can sense strange life in the area covered by the mist of death.
In other words, he can scout for enemies.
It's just a pity that the movement is too big, and it can only be used at times like this.
"Phew."
After sensing for a while, Chen Ang took a deep breath.
Those black mists that had gushed out surged again, returning to Chen Ang's body at a terrifying speed.
"No danger, it seems that those existences like the deep-sea warriors are all on other floating islands."
He murmured, feeling a bit more at ease.
Then he turned his head to look at Yuffie, who was kneeling on the ground behind him, and said indifferently, "I'm leaving. After I finish handling things, I will come back."
"Respectfully see off our God!"
The elves spoke fanatically one after another.
Chen Ang nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and his whole body shook.
Huge dragon wings spread from Chen Ang's back, and a faint dragon might was emitted, causing the elves to subconsciously show expressions of awe.
Under the flapping of the dragon wings.
A gust of wind rose.
Immediately after, Chen Ang rushed into the sky and flew rapidly toward the distance.
Awoo-awoo sounds sounded from behind; the little one was shouting, seemingly telling Chen Ang to return early.
"Is this the feeling of flying? Not bad at all."
In the sky.
Chen Ang was flying for the first time.
The wind came head-on.
This feeling of flying freely was something Chen Ang had never experienced before.
Now that he tried it for the first time, he could only say, it was great.
And the speed was very fast.
Looking down at the floating islands below, there were three in total.
Chen Ang waved his wings behind him and rushed out in an instant.
In just two minutes, he reached the sky above the second floating island.
If he were running wildly on the ground, it would take at least a quarter of an hour.
But just after arriving, Chen Ang frowned. "Dirty stench."
Not only did that uncomfortable aura come rushing toward him.
He also saw nearly twenty or thirty figures in the forest below, all staring at him.
Undoubtedly, those were deep-sea warriors.
But just as Chen Ang was about to launch an attack, a deep-sea warrior below suddenly spoke.
"Hu... an."
"We are here, specifically inviting you to throw yourself into the embrace of our God."
"As long as you are willing, our God is willing to bestow upon you powerful strength, and even become... our God's offspring, how about it?"
"Throw myself into the embrace of your god? And become an offspring?"
Hearing this, Chen Ang couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Is this because they think it's possible for me to get the heavenly treasure, so they specifically sent these believers to win me over, to get the heavenly treasure through this method?
Or do they really think highly of me?
But no matter which one it is, Chen Ang has only one answer.
"Is He worthy?"
As the disdainful words came out, Chen Ang's dragon might erupted, and immediately after, the terrifying black mist spread instantly, like a brilliant sky, covering the sky...
152: Third talent, Thunder Attachment!
"Insulting our God, you're seeking death!!"
Chen Ang's words made the deep-sea warriors below suddenly furious.
And then they launched attacks one after another.
An invisible mental shock erupted.
Chen Ang sneered, activated Spirit Guard, and easily blocked this attack.
Immediately after, the black mist covered and swallowed the forest below.
"Roar~"
A deep-sea warrior roared, and water currents like sky-high waves rose out of thin air and swept over, but the moment they touched the black mist, they were instantly swallowed by the mist of death, completely corroded and turned into acid rain dripping down from the black mist.
"Ah~"
Painful sounds rang out.
A deep-sea warrior was dripped on by the acid rain, and a bloody hole was directly corroded into its body.
The next moment.
The black mist completely descended into the forest and swallowed all the deep-sea warriors.
Only countless screams could be heard from within.
Chen Ang narrowed his eyes; the black mist descended for less than a minute. With a thought in his heart, all the black mist surged into his body frantically.
And in the forest, as the black mist dissipated, of the twenty or so deep-sea warriors, only skeletons remained.
From arrival to end, Chen Ang had been standing in the sky without making any moves.
Relying solely on the mist of death, he solved twenty deep-sea warriors in such a short time.
From this, one can see what a terrifying level Chen Ang's strength has reached.
Never mind fifth-order.
Even sixth-order could be easily blasted to death.
Even seventh-order could be fought.
But if it were seventh-order, it would probably end with Chen Ang's death.
Being able to fight a sixth-order is already enough.
After all, above fifth-order, the strength of talent users will undergo an even more terrifying qualitative change.
Of course, if you exclude talent users, if other enemies are sixth or seventh order, Chen Ang might be able to suppress and kill them all the same.
Flapping his dragon wings, Chen Ang landed in the forest from the sky.
The dragon breath dissipated, and the dragon wings were retracted.
After Chen Ang looked around, he frowned slightly. "Tsk, it's a pity that this is in the small world within the heavenly treasure; if it were outside, it would be better."
Chen Ang is determined to get the heavenly treasure.
Therefore, in Chen Ang's view, this small world can already be considered his small world.
He naturally doesn't want to destroy the environment here.
But the activation of the characteristic requires him to constantly use the power of death to devour everything.
This makes him somewhat conflicted.
But fortunately, in the current small world, there are many enemies and fierce beasts, so he can use those as targets first; maybe it will be enough for him to activate the characteristic.
Without thinking too much, Chen Ang twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and then with a thought, in any direction he looked, prompts appeared before his eyes.
【There is an ancient dragon corpse here. When the world consciousness created this place, a severely injured ancient dragon accidentally came here and died here. On its corpse, over the long years, a new sub-dragon was born, guarding the 'treasure' left behind after the ancient dragon died here. Kill the sub-dragon, and the treasure will belong to you. Believe me, this 'treasure' is very useful to you.】
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