Their commission was suspicious.

Does this abyss mage even know what true corruption is?

Real erosion is not something so inconvenient.

Tempted by language and magic, the Wind Terror roared.

"Barbatos! Did these people come with you to hunt me down?" The roar of the Stormterror stirred up a gale, making it difficult for the people to open their eyes.

"That's not how it is," Wendy tried to explain, but the bewitched Stormterror wouldn't listen at all.

If Stormterror were of sound mind now, even if he didn't believe Venti, he wouldn't believe the Abyss Mage.

"This dragon should go and serve its true master. You can all just stand here and rage in vain!" The Ice Abyss Mage laughed wildly.

"Why are you yelling so loudly! Do you know you almost sprayed me with your saliva?" The Herrscher of Knowledge, whose face was sprayed with a gust of wind, walked up to the Wind Demon Dragon and looked at him with displeasure.

"And you, you fly reincarnation, if you want to fly, just fly, why are you rubbing your legs?" The Herrscher of Knowledge gave the Abyss Mage the middle finger.

"Fu Hua..." Seeing Fu Hua so brave, Wendy couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Now!" Chen Luo's pupils widened slightly, and following Chen Luo's [instruction], countless black and red threads began to appear out of thin air in the entire sky.

Not just in the area above the cliff, but extending for dozens of meters across the entire sky, these black and red threads enveloped Stormterror, the Abyss Mage, Venti, Jean, Diluc, and even Paimon.

"Give it to me, come here!" Chen Luo shouted, and the net made of countless black and red silk threads suddenly tightened.

The threads passed right through Wendy and his companions without causing them any harm, and they couldn't even hurt the Abyss Mage.

But when those threads touched the Wind Demon Dragon, they seemed to transform into tangible, resilient ropes that enveloped Dvalin.

All the threads converged in Chen Luo's hands. The situation was like a fisherman catching a fish with his net, except that this fish was a little bit bigger.

"Holy crap, this is so heavy!" Chen Luo exclaimed, pulling hard on the threads.

Chen Luo had been standing at the very back of everyone's position, so the place where he was standing wasn't strictly a cliff. Therefore, there was no need to worry about stepping too hard and breaking the cliff.

"Roar!" Feeling the binding gravity, Dvalin roared, his tightly bound wings flapping slightly, and the force of the gale sent him flying backward.

As Tvalin flew backward, it meant that Chen Luo, at the other end of the line, was pulled forward.

"The dragon's strength is immense!" Chen Luo exclaimed, holding his breath as he tried to test his limits.

"You, come here!" Chen Luo struggled to stop with his right foot, which had been dragged with two long marks, and a green light appeared in his eyes.

Even more miraculously, a huge, dark green, serpentine phantom appeared faintly behind Chen Luo.

Artificial collapse - modified!

A tremendous force was applied to the net made of black and red threads. This sudden, strange force pulled the flying dragon Dvalin several meters closer, causing it to brush against the ground.

From Tvalin's perspective, Chen Luo was simply using the strength of an ant to wrestle with a dragon, so Tvalin didn't take it seriously at all. Therefore, when that enormous force struck, Tvalin was caught off guard and crashed heavily onto Star-Picking Cliff.

The crowd, already stunned by the struggle between humans and dragons, had retreated frantically after being reminded by the Herrscher of Knowledge, and thus escaped unscathed.

"Roar!" With anger surging in his heart, Dvalin roared at Chen Luo once again, then abandoned his previous contempt and suddenly spread his wings.

Only when the Wind Demon Dragon's feet are on the ground can it truly display the terrifying power of a dragon. Even when Chen Luo stretched his feet 10 centimeters into the ground, two drag marks were still plowed out.

After realizing that it was foolish to compete with a dragon in strength, Chen Luo immediately released the net in his hand, which almost caused the wind dragon, which was wrestling with Chen Luo, to fall backward.

It's not that Chen Luo had no backup plan, but it would be foolish to try to outmuscle a dragon.

Moreover, Chen Luo had achieved his testing objective, so there was no need for a pointless power struggle.

"Venti, Stormterror, I'm taking you with me. See you later. I'll return a normal Dvalin to you then." Chen Luo waved to Venti and then glanced at Stormterror.

"Hey, wait..." Wendy was about to say something to Chen Luo, but Chen Luo disappeared instantly, along with Stormterror.

"...Be gentle."

"Ha...haha...well, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now." The abyss mage, realizing that things had completely gone against his expectations, chuckled twice and turned to fly away into the distance.

It's not a big problem; it can fly on its own, and they can't stop it.

"You little brat, where do you think you're going?" To everyone's surprise, just as the Abyss Mage turned around, a fist the size of a sandbag landed squarely on his face.

The Herrscher of Knowledge, who was just watching the show on Star-Picking Cliff, appeared behind the Abyss Mage at some point.

The Abyss Mage can fly, but so can the Herald of Knowledge.

Chapter 170 The Dragon Blood Greatsword's Advancement

When the war domain is used, those who are drawn into it will not notice anything except the difference in the number of people involved.

When the Wind Demon Dragon realized that it was suddenly only itself and Chen Luo left on Star-Picking Cliff, it looked around warily.

Perhaps because the abyss magic cast by the abyss mage was disconnected from the Stormterror after entering the war zone, the Stormterror's violent aura has weakened considerably.

"Roar!"

Even so, Wind Demon Dragon still didn't give Chen Luo, the guy who tricked him, a friendly look.

The Wind Demon Dragon struggled to tear the black and red net covering its body, but found that the threads were extremely tough and could not be easily torn apart.

Enraged, the Wind Demon Dragon roared again, then abandoned its attempt to tear the net apart and pounced on Chen Luo, intending to rip him to shreds with its claws and teeth.

Chen Luo took a few steps to the side, coldly watching the Wind Demon Dragon outwit and fight against the air.

If it were Stormterror in its normal state, Chen Luo wouldn't be surprised if his Herrscher of Knowledge ability worked on it, but it couldn't possibly work so quickly.

Unfortunately, the opponent's mind was no longer clear, and the pain from the poison's corrosive effects had caused the Wind Demon Dragon to lose its reason. In addition, after the [Anger], the Wind Demon Dragon fell into an illusion in a short time.

The Wind Demon Dragon, draped in black and red nets, was engaged in battle with the Chen Luo he imagined, unaware that the nets were faintly emitting a black light when they touched the wound on Chen Luo's body.

It doesn't make sense that abyssal magic can corrupt Stormterror; Chen Luo's Herrscher of Corruption ability is inadequate.

However, Chen Luo didn't intend to control the Wind Demon Dragon like that Abyss Mage; Chen Luo just wanted to calm it down as soon as possible.

The power of the Herrscher of Corruption, as the Stormterror swung its claws and exhausted its strength, eroded its opponent through the erosion channel constructed by the Abyss Mage, and absorbed the Stormterror's stamina.

Meanwhile, Chen Luo took this opportunity to plant his only specialized healing teleportation anchor above Star-Picking Cliff.

Although Chen Luo can use the teleportation anchor to teleport to reality now, he can come back to find the Stormterror in about 10 days. By then, the Stormterror should have already been cleansed of its poison by the teleportation anchor.

Furthermore, Chen Luo could adjust the time ratio between the war zone and the outside world, for example, by setting it so that one day equals one minute, then he could wait outside for about 10 minutes for the Wind Demon Dragon.

However, Chen Luo was afraid that keeping a dragon locked up on a star-picking cliff for more than ten days would cause it psychological problems.

Chen Luo's war domain appears to replicate the entire surrounding environment, but in reality, the size of the surrounding environment also has its limits.

For Chen Luo, a human, this area was indeed very open, but for this flying dragon, it was just a large cage.

Although a dragon might only need to sleep for half a month, what if something really goes wrong and the mission can't be completed?

Does Chen Luo really need to give this dragon a psychological consultation?

So let's remove the poisonous stinger from the back of Dvarin's neck first before treating him. That way, the treatment time should be shortened to about one or two days, or even less than a day.

Then Chen Luo looked at the Wind Demon Dragon again.

The Wind Demon Dragon is currently enraged. Due to the restraint of the giant net, once it takes off, the net will automatically tighten, preventing it from spreading its wings and pulling it downwards. Therefore, the Wind Demon Dragon can only fight "Chen Luo" hand-to-hand.

At the same time, while Chen Luo was eroding him and absorbing his physical strength, he also used the power of the Herald of Knowledge to plunge him into a deeper rage.

To put it bluntly, Dvalin has already fallen into demonic possession, and the Herrscher of Knowledge's special inner demon ability is a complete counter to Dvalin.

By simply stirring up his negative emotions, Dvalin could be driven into a state of uncontrollable rage.

Seeing this, Chen Luo couldn't help but use his inner demon ability to experience the negative emotions of the Wind Demon Dragon.

As a result, Chen Luo almost threw up.

It's not that you can't eat it because of the negative emotions of the Stormterror, but because the taste is too strange.

Dvalin's current state is a result of the combined effects of dragon poison and abyssal magic, which is why Dvalin's negative emotions are truly a mixed bag.

The flavor of the "seasoning" far surpasses that of the "ingredients".

This is like putting vinegar in the dumpling wrapper and then dipping the vinegar-filled dumpling in vinegar; most people simply can't stomach it.

The key point is that the impact on Chen Luo's mind is no less than Shen He's murderous aura and malevolent energy.

It tastes awful, offers few benefits, and has significant side effects; nobody would want to eat it.

"Mebius, beat him up!" Chen Luo snapped his fingers in annoyance.

The enormous, dark green phantom behind Chen Luo reappeared, then solidified in an instant, its thick, long tail slamming down on Dvalin.

Sensing the murderous aura, Tvalin faintly emerged from the illusion woven by Chen Luo.

This is one of the signs that Chen Luo's Herrscher talent is not yet fully mature. If he launches a highly murderous attack when the opponent is trapped in an illusion, the opponent may be able to break free from the illusion.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The Wind Demon Dragon, already exhausted from being trapped in the illusion and having its stamina drained by the Herrscher of Corruption, was caught off guard by the Herrscher of Corruption and was slammed squarely on the forehead by the giant snake phantom behind Chen Luo.

The Wind Demon Dragon, having suffered such a massive impact to its head, nearly lost consciousness on the spot, but after Chen Luo delivered another punch, it truly passed out.

"Alas, poor Wind Demon Dragon," Chen Luo sighed after touching the phantom behind him.

The Stormterror was already pitiful enough, but after fighting the Demon Dragon Durin, it was poisoned. Recently, the Abyss Mage used its injuries to control the Demon Dragon, causing it great suffering.

Now, Chen Luo has blown his head off, which is quite a miserable situation.

Chen Luo snapped his fingers, and the phantom behind him instantly turned into bubbles and vanished into thin air. Then, Chen Luo walked to the neck of the Wind Demon Dragon and used a flight spell to make himself fly.

After Chen Luo stepped on Dvalin's neck, he looked at the huge poisonous thorn in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Is this thing... considered dragon blood? And it's two kinds of dragon blood, right?" Chen Luo suddenly felt that he had touched a nerve.

With that thought in mind, Chen Luo took out a greatsword that he had kept gathering dust in his backpack.

The sword bathed in dragon's blood

This sword gained invulnerability due to being bathed in dragon blood, but the problem is that its invulnerability only applies to the sword itself, not to the user.

Although it sounds ridiculous, this sword is indeed bathed in dragon blood, so it can increase attack power by 50% when facing dragon-type creatures.

And this is the ability that Chen Luo values ​​most.

The only downside is that this greatsword is only a three-star weapon.

After thinking for only 0.5 seconds, Chen Luo wielded his greatsword and slashed at the poisonous stinger.

With the added strength of Chen Luo, the sharp greatsword shattered the poisonous thorn with a single strike, instantly turning it into a large pool of blood that sprayed into the air.

Chen Luo slightly raised his hand, and countless gusts of wind swept up the poisonous blood, gathering it into a ball.

As the ball slowly approached Chen Luo, Chen Luo, holding the Dragon Blood Greatsword, plunged it into his bloodstream.

Chen Luo wondered, since he could become an invulnerable dragon blood greatsword after bathing in dragon blood once, what if he bathed in dragon blood twice?

After all, it's a three-star weapon, so it should have some unique features.

However, it's not a big problem if it's not specific, since it's just a matter of getting a little bit of blood on it anyway.

Chen Luo could clearly feel that after the Dragon Blood Greatsword was inserted into the poisonous blood for a while, the clump of poisonous blood seemed to have subtly shrunk in size.

Upon seeing this, Chen Luo quickly pulled the Dragon Blood Greatsword out of the toxic blood.

After being pulled out, Chen Luo saw the Dragon Blood Greatsword, which was covered in somewhat dark, poisonous blood, begin to slowly absorb the surface layer of dragon blood.

"Buzz!" After a while, all the dragon blood floating on the surface was absorbed, and the dragon blood greatsword in Chen Luo's hand also became slightly warm and its appearance changed slightly.

[Ding! (The Greatsword Bathed in Dragon Blood) has been upgraded to three-star top-tier quality after absorbing dragon blood of a certain attribute. Its quality, sharpness, and attack power have been slightly improved, and it can increase damage against dragon-attribute creatures by 60%.]

[Ding! (Greatsword bathed in dragon blood) Xingji has been upgraded to three-star top level, reaching the weapon's maximum potential. It cannot be upgraded further after being bathed in other dragon blood.]

The talent panel suddenly popped up, showing Chen Luo two pieces of information.

"I never expected this sword, bathed in dragon blood, to have such properties. It truly is a gift from my talent," Chen Luo said with considerable satisfaction.

In Chen Luo's view, anything with growth potential is a pretty good thing.

Take Chen Luo's bladeless sword, for example.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo also took out his bladeless sword and poked the blood sphere filled with poisonous blood.

Unfortunately, the Unsharp Sword did not react to this at all.

After all, the factors that contribute to the growth of the Sword of No Edge are not things like absorbing blood, but rather Chen Luo's growth, so Chen Luo is not exactly disappointed.

The stronger Chen Luo becomes, the stronger the Wufeng Sword becomes. He doesn't necessarily need to use the Wufeng Sword in battle, but if he does, his growth rate will probably be faster.

Chen Luo estimates that the sword's strength is almost at 4 stars now, because Chen Luo has bought a lot of things recently, so its growth rate is a bit fast.