The Black Dragon was defeated.
Chen Feng became the biggest winner. Not only did he hold the power of Quan Province in his hands and make the Ogres bow down to him, but more importantly, his strength improved by bathing in the Dragon's blood.
If one wanted to enter the Gold rank, one only needed to study hard. It was like a carpenter. No matter how stupid he was, as long as he worked hard for ten or twenty years, there would be a day when he became a talent.
But if one wanted to become an artist, one couldn't just rely on practice. One needed to add some of one's own emotions and thoughts. Only in this way could one create some refreshing works of art.
Now, Chen Feng was more like a plagiarist.
The Black Dragon was the artist who had just created the will. Although it was only the beginning, as long as one worked hard, one day it would blossom and bear fruit, reaching the realm one wanted.
However, due to Chen Feng's interference, all of this vanished like smoke.
Chen Feng plagiarized the Black Dragon's will. It was a kind of violent and arrogant fighting will. Every expert's experience was different. If Chen Feng wanted to inherit the Black Dragon's will, although he would definitely enter the Legend realm, there would be some changes in his temperament.
The Black Dragon walked the path of arrogance. It treated everything it encountered as ants. Only it was the one and only king in this world.
At this time, these thoughts filled Chen Feng's mind. All kinds of memory fragments wandered in Chen Feng's mind. Distorted and crazy figures vaguely appeared on these thoughts. These thoughts were all scenes of the Black Dragon's battles in the past.
Without exception, any monster or person who dared to fight with it died tragically under its dragon claws. Blood and broken bones filled these thoughts. If an ordinary person saw all of this, they would have nightmares for the rest of their life.
However, Chen Feng was fearless. A small clump of flame bloomed in his soul. Initially, it was only a tiny flame. However, the moment it touched this thought, it became ferocious.
Chen Feng was actually refining these thoughts!
The figures that had been extremely violent a few seconds ago were now begging for mercy. It was as if they didn't want to die like this. Instead, they hoped that Chen Feng would take them in and turn them into memories that filled Chen Feng's mind.
However, Chen Feng was cautious. What was not his was still an external object. Even if he absorbed those thoughts and found a shortcut to enter the legendary realm, his personality would change drastically from then on. He would become as arrogant as the black dragon. By then, how would it be different from the resurrection of the black dragon?
Chen Feng was Chen Feng. He could not allow any thoughts or willpower to taint his body!
"Roar …"
Following the final howl in his mind, it indicated that the Black Dragon's last thought had disappeared from this world.
Chen Feng opened his eyes again, and his demon body began to slowly change. Before long, his human face appeared in front of everyone.
Slowly, a layer of blood and sweat appeared on his body.
Another few minutes passed.
More and more blood and sweat appeared on Chen Feng's body, condensing into a hard blood shell outside his body.
His entire body seemed to be wrapped in a blood cocoon.
This scene surprised Phra and the Lie Demons. They wanted to go forward to check, but were stopped by the necromancer. "Don't move … This is a good thing for him!"
Phra hesitated for a few seconds and did not go forward. However, the Lie Demons raised its head and looked at Chen Feng wrapped in the blood shell. It tiptoed a few steps forward. The necromancer said yes, so it did not dare to reach out. It could only stay by its master's side. If anything happened, it would immediately help.
Chen Feng's entire body was itching. Although his demon body was used to the black dragon's corrosion, his human skin still needed some time to adapt. At this time, Chen Feng felt like he was being cut into pieces. Chen Feng suspected that even if he drank a bottle of pesticide, it would be as painful as this.
This kind of pain was not something an ordinary person could endure.
Although Chen Feng's state of mind was firm and he had already experienced life and death, this kind of pain was still unbearable. He could not help but groan.
The tolerance of a demon was different from the tolerance of a human body.
A demon's skin was like a body injected with anesthetic. When a blade cut into its body, the pain would naturally be reduced. However, a human's body was different. Even if it was just a small cut, it would still feel unbearable pain.
And perhaps this was the real reason why demons were not afraid of death.
Fortunately, this kind of pain did not continue. After ten minutes, Chen Feng's fingers slowly moved. Immediately after, a flame suddenly ignited on his body.
The pungent smell of blood spread. Everyone could not help but hold their breath to resist this smell.
After breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn, other than his skin being slightly red, Chen Feng did not have any external injuries at all. Although his realm did not increase, Chen Feng's defense had greatly increased.
After being baptized by the blood of the red dragon, white dragon, and black dragon, a layer of dragon blood had formed on the surface of Chen Feng's body. Unless it was an enemy of the same rank, which meant that other than a Gold-rank powerhouse, even an enemy at the peak of the Silver-rank would not be able to break Chen Feng's skin.
In addition, his resistance to corrosion had been strengthened again. In other words, even if Chen Feng jumped into a pool of sulfuric acid now, he would be safe and sound.
However, the effect was no different from an ordinary hot bath.
Even Chen Feng had to admit that the effect of the dragon's blood was indeed magical.
Although he had abandoned the will of the black dragon, it was not a blessing in disguise. However, this was a bad thing. Under the nourishment of the dragon's blood, his defense had been greatly strengthened.
Everything had been settled. Then … how should he deal with the corpse?
It was not that the black dragon's corpse was useless, but that it had too many uses. This made Chen Feng hesitate. The Lie Demons were still growing. Swallowing the black dragon would undoubtedly give them more abilities. Even the dragon's breath would be strengthened, achieving the effect of fire and corrosion.
The dark elves' auction house was in full swing. If he took it to the auction, it would definitely be sought after by some dark forces. At that time, he would probably be able to get a batch of the soul stones he needed.
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