Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

Zhang Lingfeng narrowed his eyes when he saw the burly man lunging at him. He said in a cold voice.    

A mere Third Level of Life and Death Stage martial artist dared to show off his skills in front of him. He was simply courting death!    

The true form of the Flood Dragon that was staying in the Chaos Space instantly appeared in the outside world.    

When the true form of the Flood Dragon appeared in the outside world, it had already shrunk to the size of an earthworm.    

However, at this moment, the earthworm sized Flood Dragon's body was like a streak of lightning as it shot toward the big man who was getting closer and closer.    

As it was getting closer and closer, Zhang Lingfeng unleashed all of his terrifying demonic energy without holding anything back. At the same time, he circulated the demonic energy in his body and unleashed the absolute suppression.    

"Swoosh!"    

In an instant, an invisible force spread out with the Flood Dragon as the center.    

The martial artist that was charging toward them was the first to be affected.    

Whether it was speed, strength, or reaction, they were all affected to a certain degree.    

Even the circulating speed of this fellow's essence energy became much slower.    

Under the terrifying gravity of the Desolate God Mystic Realm, the strength of this burly man's cultivation had been weakened by nearly fifty percent.    

However, under the cover of this strange force, he discovered that the strength he could display was less than 10%.    

"What's going on?!"    

Realizing this, The man's expression became extremely shocked.    

Even the attack that he had condensed directly collapsed and scattered under this unexpected change.    

"Swoosh!"    

At the same time, a faint sound of air being torn was transmitted into the burly man's ears.    

At this moment, upon hearing the sound of the air being torn apart, the burly man felt his hair stand on end, and a strong sense of danger rose in his heart.    

He subconsciously looked forward and saw a ray of light approaching him in an instant.    

The man was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge.    

However, his cultivation had been weakened by more than ninety percent.    

Although he wanted to dodge, there was no time for him to do so.    

The black figure instantly arrived in front of him. Under the terrified expression of the burly man, it directly pierced through his chest.    

"Pcht! Pcht!"    

A muffled sound was heard, and then a stream of hot blood spurted out from the man's chest.    

The man's body trembled slightly, and he could feel the strength in his body rapidly flowing away.    

He did not even have the strength to scream as he lowered his head with great difficulty to look at his chest.    

He discovered that at his chest. . . An unknown object had pierced a bowl-sized hole through his chest.    

"Hehehehe!"    

A strange sound came from the burly man's mouth, and his eyes went black as he fell to the ground and lost his breath.    

This Third Level of Life and Death Stage warrior was a mighty warrior in the outside world who could call the wind and summon the rain.    

He was a true big shot.    

Normally, whenever anyone saw him, they would be respectful, submissive, and flattered by tens of thousands of people.    

However, such an expert was instantly killed by Zhang Lingfeng.    

In the hands of Zhang Lingfeng, this martial artist was pitifully weak, like an ant, without any ability to resist.    

It was obvious how strong Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation base was.    

"This. . . How is this possible?!"    

At the same time, the sudden change in the scene in front of them caused the dozen or so martial artists who did not make a move not far away to turn pale with fright. Their expressions revealed a touch of disbelief.    

This kind of outcome was completely beyond their expectations.    

No matter what, they would never have imagined that their companion would suddenly die when he threw himself at them.    

The situation before them was too strange.    

No, that's not right. Those martial practitioners suddenly remembered something.    

Before their companions died, they felt a wave of demonic energy.    

There was also a stream of light that shot toward their companions.    

Due to its incredible speed, they could not even see what the stream of light was.    

As they focused their attention, they discovered that there was actually a demon beast the size of an earthworm in the air.    

The one who killed their companion just now was the demon beast the size of an earthworm.    

"Damn it!"    

For a moment, those martial artists from the Profound Sun Empire were all extremely furious in their hearts.    

However, at the same time, they suddenly felt a strange force acting on them.    

Under the effect of that strange power, their strength began to rapidly weaken.    

For example, those First Level of Life and Death Stage to Third Level Martial Cultivator experts were instantly weakened by less than ten percent.    

As for the few Fourth and Fifth Level Martial Cultivator Life and Death Stage warriors, their strength had also been reduced by eighty percent.    

When they discovered this situation, the group of warriors who were originally calm and composed were now in complete panic.    

This situation was too strange.    

At this moment, they finally realized why their companions were unable to resist at all and were directly pierced through their bodies.    

It must be because their companion's cultivation base and strength were suppressed that they were unable to resist at all.    

"Ang! Ang! Ang!"    

Right at this time, a series of loud and clear dragon roars suddenly rang out.    

Then, a surge of extremely terrifying demonic energy pressed down on the dozen or so martial artists.    

Zhang Lingfeng's Flood Dragon body began to expand under the effects of the Wishful Steel Staff.    

Soon, it had expanded to the limit of his physical body.    

It was fifty to sixty meters long, and it would take a few people to hug it.    

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng's body was floating in the void. The demonic aura around his body was surging, and it was emitting a dragon's might. It was a very visual impact.    

"What a powerful demon beast!"    

"Dammit! This is a Flood Dragon! Why did a Flood Dragon suddenly appear?!"    

"A Seventh Grade Demon King, how is this possible!?"    

“. . . ”    

At the same time, the group of martial artists from the Xuan Yang Empire, who were already extremely terrified, discovered that a Flood Dragon had suddenly appeared out of thin air. Their eyes were wide open, and they revealed expressions of extreme shock.    

One had to know that their overall strength had been weakened by the mysterious power, and they were only left with less than ten percent of their total strength.    

The nearby Flood Dragon had reached the level of a Seventh Grade Demon King.    

Most importantly, the Flood Dragon didn't seem to be affected at all.    

Furthermore, their overall strength wasn't very strong either.    

There was a huge gap between them and the Flood Dragon.    

Even if they maintained their peak state, they might not be a match for the Flood Dragon.    

Let alone now.    

"Run!"    

Without any hesitation, the warriors of the Xuan Yang Empire looked at each other before fleeing into the distance.    

Now that their strength had been greatly reduced, they did not have much fighting ability.    

These warriors knew very well that if they did not escape, they would die without a doubt.    

"Hmph, want to escape? Truly laughable!"    

At the same time, Zhang Lingfeng's Flood Dragon Main Question stared at the retreating figures of the group of martial artists, his eyes filled with killing intent.    

In the next moment, he circulated the demonic energy in his body, and all kinds of divine abilities were unleashed at the same time, as if they were free.    

"Thunder Exploding Flame!"    

"Poison Qilin Flying Dance!"    

"Lava pillars!"    

After a series of violent explosions, the dozen or so Life and Death Stage Martial Cultivator from the Profound Sun Empire had all turned into ashes. None of them were spared. Only a Storage Ring was left behind and fell to the ground.