Chapter 130 The attributes of the game account cannot be inherited by the physical body... right?
【Dragon Bloodline】LV3!
The movement this time was just as Mo Cheng had expected, greater than any previous increase, the blood was raging and the power was roaring.
Something is changing Mo Cheng at the most fundamental level, his blood, bone marrow, cells, and even his genes.
His bones were growing and stretching, and Mo Cheng's body involuntarily grew larger, actually growing to about two meters and eighty centimeters tall.
Horns grew on its head, two lumps of flesh bulged on its back, dense dragon scales covered the exposed skin, and an eternal flame burned all over its body.
The fingers became sharp and elongated, and the sharp claws pierced through steel with ease.
The head was like the head of a real dragon, and Mo Cheng lost his human form and became a half-dragon, half-human monster.
Looking at the monster in front of her, even Lilia couldn't help but reveal surprise and horror in her eyes.
dragon?!
What’s surprising is that there shouldn’t be any dragons on this continent.
What was terrifying was that although the monster in front of her was much smaller than a real dragon and looked like a dragonborn, Lilia could feel its aura, which was the purest and most ancient dragon bloodline.
This is a grown dragon!
A head-on confrontation with an adult dragon was simply not something that Lilia's frail body could accomplish. Even at the strongest moment when her consciousness possessed her own body, she had never thought of having a head-on conflict with an adult dragon at close range.
That's not called hostility, that's called seeking death.
An invisible pressure tried to intimidate Lilia, but the consequence was that Lilia produced more mental power and more wounds appeared on her body.
The Oak Blessing shone brightly on Mo Cheng's chest and back, as if overclocking, trying its best to conceal the abnormality of Mo Cheng's dragonization and compressing the noise of his birth to a minimum.
Pressure? Not dragon might?!
The consciousness occupying Lilia's body immediately reacted and realized that the dragon in front of him was definitely not a normal giant dragon, otherwise what he had used just now would not have been just pressure, but the dragon's power that was unique to the dragon clan and could attack against the mind.
Is it a physical defect? Or is it...
...His soul and spirit are not as strong as those of a normal dragon?
Lilia realized Mo Cheng's shortcomings. Compared with head-on combat with an adult dragon, the realm of spirit and soul is undoubtedly where it excels.
Suddenly, two rays of light burst out from Lilia's eyes and met Mo Cheng's eyes.
Consciousness was shifting. Even if the spirit and soul of the dragon in front of it were incompatible with its body, it still needed to use all its strength to inflict serious damage to it.
Once I severely damage your consciousness, I will turn you into a puppet!
With this thought in mind, that consciousness completely entered Mo Cheng's spiritual world.
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The spiritual world is a world that combines spirit, memory, and even consciousness. After that consciousness enters Mo Cheng's body , it tries to find Mo Cheng's exact form in this world as quickly as possible.
If Mo Cheng's accurate form in the spiritual world is destroyed, the other party will become an idiot even if he doesn't die.
Therefore, many lives will subconsciously hide their exact form in the spiritual world, but this time the consciousness guessed wrong, Mo Cheng had no intention of hiding his form.
“Hahahahahaha, King Gu Ming, if you don’t come out, don’t blame me for slaughtering your entire city!”
The voice was wanton and violent, and the consciousness could hear it very clearly. It was clearly the voice of the dragon outside.
Is this the memory of that dragon?
Three heavy punches hit the huge city wall, and countless runes lit up on the wall to resist, digest, and even divert the terrifying force.
Bang!
The mountains are pouring down.
Bang!
The earth is sinking.
Bang!
The sun and moon have no light.
After three punches, the city wall, which had remained standing despite the bombardment of the floating city, suddenly collapsed in half.
An angry voice came from the city, "Big Killer Monk, you want to fight with my team!?"
It would have been fine if the people in the city didn't make a sound. As soon as they made a sound, Mo Cheng immediately jumped into the sky and kicked the city wall straight down from the sky, completely blowing it up. The exploding stones and soil were like the swiftest arrows, piercing through the city's defenses, houses, and even lives.
Mo Cheng, who was known as the "Great Killer Monk", had a rebellious and murderous voice that resounded through the sky, completely suppressing the screams in the city. "I just joined a retirement group. There's no need for group battles. I'm enough!"
Soon, a figure rushed into the city, gods and ghosts dancing wildly, and blood mist filled the air wherever it passed.
"I'm taking a rookie to fight monsters, and your team comes to me and asks me to book the place. I'm taking a rookie to do a mission, and you guys are saying we're stealing monsters? You're the ones who started the conflict. In a wild PK, life and death are your own responsibility. Who the hell is chasing after me!?"
Killing and destruction, wherever Mo Cheng goes, there is only death and destruction.
"Find trolls! Send private messages on the forum to insult! Personally attack my family!"
King Gu Ming couldn't bear it any longer. If Mo Cheng continued to destroy, the city would definitely become a dead place. As an old player who entered the game when the foreign server was opened, he knew clearly what kind of killer the thing called "Big Killer Monk" was. If he didn't come out to stop him, he would really massacre the city.
As long as you can hold on for three minutes, team members will come to support you.
King Gu Ming rushed out with the thought, "No matter how strong the Great Killer Monk is, can he kill me in three minutes?" But he was too confident.
It only took Mo Cheng a minute to take off King Gu Ming's head.
"A lord player is fighting me head-on. Are you and your team so invincible?"
"The Gu Ming team owns eight cities, three main legions, and other big and small things. This should be your capital for competing in the Central Plains. I will do nothing else these days but slaughter your things."
With murderous intent filling his chest, Mo Cheng crushed the Ancient King to pieces with one hand, while looking to the side as if sensing something.
"Eh? Which idiot was spying on me? This thing from an ancient master? Die!"
The murderous aura, murderous intent, and murderous thoughts merged into one, increasing rapidly like a chemical reaction.
Kill kill kill kill kill kill!!!
That consciousness only felt that its vision was slowly occupied by a fist, its thinking began to stagnate, and its body could not move. In the end, the fist destroyed all its consciousness and thinking, returning it to nothingness.
The purest and most brutal murderous intent completely strangled that consciousness.
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[You killed the nameless consciousness and gained 500 experience points.]
Looking at Lilia who suddenly fell unconscious and the prompt that popped up in the system log, Mo Cheng scratched his head with his claws, causing a lot of sparks.
"What the hell? You died after being scared?"
Apart from using coercion to try to suppress the other party, he did not use any other means. However, the faint light in the other party's eyes made him inexplicably recall some past events in the [Foreign Land] just now.
Well, it was a very unpleasant past event that made him so angry that he didn’t eat well for several days.
"What kind of spell was that just now? Why did it suddenly remind me of those idiots of Gu Ming?"
"Or was it a mental attack? I remember that the Cloud Climbing Monk's account has a high mental resistance. As for me now..."
"The attributes of a game account cannot be inherited by the physical body...right?"
