* Clang. *
As soon as Lin Sheng's hand touched the iron door of the Warrior's Guild, the entire door fell backward and hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of gray dust.
The rusty metal and the hard stone floor collided, producing a dull and crisp sound.
Lin Sheng quickly raised his guard, ready for any danger that might come out of nowhere.
He did not forget the giant snake monster he encountered when he first entered Blackfeather City, and the powerful Level-10 Legion Commander that existed here in his memory.
"It's a pity, if I could summon Khadula in the dream, I wouldn't have to be so restrained …"
Lin Sheng thought regretfully. After a while, he found that there was no movement around.
He slowly picked up his heavy sword and walked into the Warrior's Guild.
Inside the guild was a spacious open space similar to a drill ground.
A flag was erected in the middle of the open space. The flag was tattered and hung loosely, and it was hard to see what the symbol was.
Lin Sheng walked slowly along the left side of the flagpole.
The guild was huge.
Along the open space, Lin Sheng spent more than ten minutes walking around the entire Warrior's Guild.
As the only Warrior's Guild in Blackfeather City, this building also played a pivotal role in the memories of many Blackfeather Swordsmen that Lin Sheng had absorbed.
The main building of the guild was a huge house shaped like a bull's head.
Lin Sheng circled around and finally stopped in front of the door in the middle of the house. He looked up at the engraved pattern of tauren warriors, dragonhead warriors, and human warriors on the round arched door.
These patterns were very fine, but with a hint of rough style, they looked very exquisite.
He did not say a word, slowly walked up the steps, reached out his hand and pushed the door gently.
* Rumble … *
With a slight rumble, the door was slowly pushed open by Lin Sheng, revealing the scene inside.
Behind the door was a long, dark hall.
The hall was like an underground mausoleum, with red braziers on both sides, set up with brackets.
The floor was grayish-black slate engraved with rough patterns.
The ceiling above his head was a triangular cone, inlaid with a blue diamond-shaped gem. The gem was emitting a faint blue light, which was projected down and fell on the throne at the end of the hall.
The throne was empty, without any living creatures.
"Here …" As soon as Lin Sheng saw the burning braziers, he knew there was something wrong.
However, he had come here to look for trouble.
Carrying his heavy sword, Lin Sheng strode into the hall. He hadn't even taken two steps in.
Kacha Kacha …
A 1.8-meter-tall figure slowly appeared from behind the stone pillar on the left.
The figure wore dark red armor and a horned helmet. He carried two short axes on his back.
Screech …
The figure slowly pulled out the short axe and held it in his hand. His eyes slowly glowed red.
Bang bang bang bang …
It walked towards Lin Sheng step by step, its speed getting faster and faster.
The twin axes spun and swayed in its hands.
Bang!!
Lin Sheng brandished his sword to block the sudden attack of the two axes. He used a bit of force and swung the monster away.
"His strength is around the pinnacle of Rank 2. Similar to the dungeon guards. "
He estimated, and the heavy sword in his hand paused. Then, he held it with both hands and slashed horizontally.
The heavy sword instantly exploded with a huge force and slashed at the monster's blocking axes, causing sparks to explode.
The monster was knocked back five or six steps by the huge force before it could regain its balance.
Before it could regain its balance, the heavy sword quickly pierced through its chest and nailed it to the stone pillar behind it.
"Similar to the dungeon guards, not worth much. But it can be used as a charging soldier. "
Lin Sheng gripped the heavy sword and pulled it out.
Hiss …
Dark red flames gradually emerged from the monster's chest. The flames instantly ignited the monster's entire body, and soon, it was burnt into a pile of black ash.
Even his body and armor had turned into black ash, leaving not a single trace behind.
As soon as the strange dark red flames appeared, Lin Sheng took a step back and frowned.
He did not dare to come into contact with the flames. The Saint power in his body felt threatened when the flames appeared.
"His strength is average, but his body will emit this self-destructive dark red flame." He made a mental note of it.
Soon, black lines rose from the black ash that was burnt by the flames. All the black lines converged into one and flew towards Lin Sheng, entering his body.
Memories of the warrior practicing his axe technique flooded his mind.
"Is this the basic axe technique? That's not important … What's important is what other knowledge can be found here. "Lin Sheng frowned as he searched through the soul fragments.
He could not bring out his physical body from the dream, so the only thing that could help him was spellcasting knowledge, rituals, or pure energy bodies.
Unfortunately, this monster did not have many memories. It was not a high-ranking person when it was alive. It was just a guard. It could not come into contact with any high-level knowledge.
After obtaining the basic axe technique, Lin Sheng bent down to pick up an axe. He casually played with it and felt that it was much easier to use.
Holding the heavy sword in one hand and the axe in the other, he continued deeper into the hall.
On the left side of the hall, in the darkness, there was a side door that was open.
The warrior with the bull-horned helmet might have come from there.
Lin Sheng slowly walked towards the open side door.
Less than five meters away, another group of bull-horned warriors walked out from the side door.
The bull-horned warriors walked out one after another with short axes in their hands. They noticed Lin Sheng at the first moment.
There were no roars, no roars. The five bull-horned warriors raised their weapons and charged at him without a word.
Lin Sheng was no longer a newbie. He took a step back and sidestepped, dodging the first warrior's axe. He swung the heavy sword in his hand upwards.
Tch.
A warrior had a deep cut from his crotch to his helmet. Dark red flames surged out and burned him to ash.
Lin Sheng raised the heavy sword high and slashed to the left. He sliced through the second warrior's neck.
With a turn of his body, he swung his heavy sword, and with a loud howl and momentum, he knocked away the axes swung by the other three bull-horned warriors.
Clang clang clang!!
After three loud bangs, Lin Sheng's blade spun even faster and charged forward, crashing into the center of the three bull-horned warriors' formation.
Several seconds later, deep gashes appeared on the armor on their waists and chests. Dark red flames surged out and burned them to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Lin Sheng stood on the spot and watched as five black lines formed and shot towards him, fusing into his chest.
"Six. I need another forty-four to level up … "
He held the slightly blunt sword and swapped it to the other side as he strode into the side door.
Groups of bull-horned warriors were gathering at the side door, and there were at least thirty bull-horned warriors gathered in the small side hall.
These monsters were silent and charged towards Lin Sheng with their short axes in their hands.
In the darkness of their helmets, two red lights lit up, as though they had activated some sort of frenzied aggression.
Lin Sheng endured the impact of the soul fragments he had just absorbed in his mind. He maintained his half-dragon form and charged forward.
The heavy sword exploded with full power and tore through the armor of the two bull-horned warriors in front of Lin Sheng. But that was as far as it went.
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