My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

The city gates were wide open.

The corpse of the silver dragon lay in the center of the square, its blood still flowing, spreading into a dark red river along the cracks in the stone slabs.

Lin Mo stepped over the enormous dragon head, his boots landing in a pool of blood, splashing up tiny droplets of blood.

Inside the city, people on the distant streets had already witnessed this scene.

Several dragon soldiers in armor stood frozen in place.

They had transformed into human form, but still retained some features such as scales and dragon horns.

Their mouths were agape, and the spears in their hands nearly slipped from their grasp.

Watching the man in black robes walk step by step into the city gate, my mind went completely blank.

Then screams erupted.

"Enemy attack—!!!"

The sound was sharp and piercing, echoing through the streets of Young Dragon City.

Immediately afterwards, the alarm bells rang, their dull tones echoing throughout the city.

Countless dragons poured out of the building; some were still in human form, while others had transformed into giant dragons, looking exceptionally ferocious.

"Who goes there!"

"Dare to trespass on dragon territory!"

"Kill that despicable human!"

……

The sounds rose and fell, surging in from all directions.

Lin Mo didn't stop, nor did he even glance at them. He simply raised his hand and waved it lightly.

The sky darkened.

Countless translucent, grayish-white, distorted figures surged out of the void like a tide, like a tsunami, covering the sky and the earth.

The Ghost Army.

They unfolded behind Lin Mo.

It spread to both sides, filling the entire street.

The dragons stopped in their tracks.

Their roars were stuck in their throats as they looked at the vast, ghostly sea that blotted out the sky, and their anger gradually turned into fear.

Someone instinctively took a step back, bumping into their companion behind them. No one laughed at them, because everyone else was backing away.

"What...what is this...?"

"Undead? Why are there so many...?"

"Who exactly is he?!"

……

Lin Mo continued walking forward.

The ghostly army followed behind him, advancing silently.

The first wave of dragon soldiers charged forward.

More than a dozen giant dragons swooped down from both sides of the street, their wingspans obscuring the sky, their claws like knives, their breath like fire.

They are very fast and work together very well, clearly having trained countless times.

Lin Mo didn't even draw his sword.

Behind them, the Behemoth emerged from the Ghost Sea and crashed head-on into the dragons.

The bone claws collided with the dragon claws, producing a metallic clang.

Behemoth grabbed a dragon's wing and ripped it off, blood exploding in the air.

Then he quickly pounced on the back of a giant dragon, his bone claws piercing through the scales and digging deep into the flesh.

The dragon screamed as it plummeted, crashing down on a row of houses.

Behemoths feed on dragons and are the natural nemesis of dragons.

Moreover, it's a ghostly Behemoth.

Lin Mo walked past the fallen corpses without stopping.

More dragons surged up.

They finally realized how terrifying those ghosts were and began to organize an effective resistance.

Several old dragons stood on a high place, their dragon breath pouring down like a waterfall.

Their dragon breath contained ancient power, instantly incinerating a large area of ​​ghosts into ashes.

More dragons are arriving from the depths of the city.

Lin Mo stopped in his tracks.

He looked up at the overwhelming dragons.

With a single sword strike, the sword light flashed like a bolt of lightning, cutting across the sky.

The three giant dragons at the forefront stopped in mid-air, then broke in two and fell to the ground.

Blood rained down on the dragons who were still charging forward.

In an instant, Lin Mo's spirits lifted, and he actually leveled up.

At this point, he had reached level 72.

"Although dragons are not considered monsters, they are naturally stronger than beast kings of the same level, and the experience points gained from killing them are also higher than those from killing beast kings."

Yin Xue sat on Lin Mo's shoulder, crossed her legs, and said.

Meanwhile, Mianmian was gnawing on a dragon horn.

This stuff was absolutely delicious to her.

Zhou Yue stood behind Lin Mo, his face blank with disbelief: "It can... be like this...?"

Lin Mo, who had just received a large amount of experience points, smiled excitedly.

"Senior, your sword wasn't fast enough or ruthless enough back then. This is how you should deal with these lizards."

Having said that, he swung his sword again and again, each strike taking the life of a giant dragon.

The dragons' scales were like paper before the black sword, and their breath was like candlelight before the laws of slaughter.

He was like a sharp knife, cutting into the dragon race.

Wherever they went, only corpses and blood remained.

The ghost army followed him forward.

The Behemoth led the way.

The banshees screamed in the air.

Those ordinary ghosts were like a tide.

Submerge every dragon that tries to resist.

The streets of Youlong City were dyed red, one after another.

"It's him! It's that demon king!"

Finally, someone recognized him.

It was a dwarf dressed as a merchant, huddled in a corner, trembling as he looked at the figure in black robes.

"The Demon King of the Holy Kingdom! He killed three demigods! He even killed the divine messenger!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the surrounding foreign merchants turned deathly pale.

Some people started running out of the city, some collapsed to the ground, and some muttered something under their breath.

"It was him? How did this madman end up here?"

"The Holy Ancient Empire! The one that killed 50,000 nobles! The one that slaughtered the entire Li family!"

"Run! What are you all standing there for?!"

……

The foreign merchants scrambled and stumbled as they fled the city.

The dragons never pay attention to news from the outside world.

Even though Lin Mo's deeds have already spread throughout the entire continent.

But only the dragons know nothing.

One of the dragon soldiers was taken aback when he heard the merchants shouting.

"Demon King? What Demon King?"

He subconsciously asked his companion. His companion also paused for a moment, then shook his head.

"have no idea……"

They are dragons, and they never need to pay attention to the outside world.

What do those insignificant races, those short-lived lives, those trivial conflicts have to do with them?

But now, that 'insignificant and despicable' human being.

They were carrying swords and slaughtering their people in their city.

More and more dragons are falling.

Those scales, that dragon breath, that power they were so proud of—they were nothing in front of that man in black robes.

A giant dragon dodged Lin Mo's sword light and approached him.

However, Lin Mo broke his jaw with a single punch.

The entire dragon flew backwards, and the buildings along the street collapsed with a roar.

This scene stunned all the dragons.

In terms of strength, no one on the entire continent of the same level can rival the dragon.

But before me... before me, this human...

"Quickly, go and invite the city lord!"

"Lord City Lord! Where is the Lord City Lord?!"

……

Finally, a dragon's roar came from the depths of the city.

"roar!"

The voice was deep and resonant, carrying an undeniable air of authority.

All the dragons stopped, and all eyes turned in that direction.

"It's the city lord! It's Lord Hongdu!"

"Haha, Lord Hongdu is a level 95 golden dragon! His strength is almost at level 100!"

"There's hope! There's hope!"

"Lord of the City! Avenge us!"

……

Lin Mo frowned as he listened to their words, while looking towards the depths of Young Dragon City.

"Be careful, the golden dragon's strength far surpasses that of other dragons of the same level."

Zhou Yue whispered a reminder.

Lin Mo sneered and touched the hilt of the black sword.

"It'll be good to test whether those three old dogs are any good."