The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 666 - 500 Legend

Chapter 666: Chapter 500 Legend

The overwhelming flock of eagle-shaped demon beasts spread their wings, blocking the azure sky overhead, layering like a spread-out black blanket.

The ubiquitous birds moved around in the sky like murky clouds.

Sharp beaks, lethal claws, and a terrifying quantity that could bury a person completely.

Then, as if receiving some signal, they began to swoop towards the direction of the ruined fortress where Lind was, their feathers cutting through the cold air, leaving behind piercing sharp sounds like ice skates scraping an ice surface.

The rumbling sounds of collision came, and Lind looked up to see dust shaking inside the fortress.

Holding the Magic Potion, he didn’t care whether there were still corners of the fortress unexplored, he smashed through a stone wall and rushed out.

The biting cold wind slammed into his face.

Lind suddenly realized that compared to the cold, he really preferred a warmer environment.

The Melted Armor quickly wrapped around his body, including his head.

Now he also noticed the difference in the surroundings, the light had become very dim, a situation that was impossible at the extremely high altitude of Snow Mountain’s summit, where occasionally dark clouds still swirled around the waist of the mountain.

He looked up and saw the massive flock of eagle-shaped demon beasts.

They were like bloodthirsty beetles pursuing the scent of blood, swarming and exhibiting madness.

The inherently irritable eagle-shaped demon beasts kept rushing forward, as frenzied as coming out of a burrow in search for food; Lind stepped back, a long blade already in his hand.

A long blade from the Melted Armor, nothing special, just fused with a small piece of Magic Ring Shard, a bit more robust, and seeming to enhance Flames.

The wrist turned, starting from the long blade in Lind’s right hand, flames like the unfolding wing of a monopteron emerged on the summit of Snow Mountain.

From afar, it should be visible that atop the rugged mountain range covered with white snow, there was an unfurled blade-wing, sweeping across, cutting a huge opening in the sky’s black blanket.

Another Vertical Slash made the tear wider.

The attacked eagle-shaped demon beasts fell with charred postures.

But the disparity in numbers was still too large, and for the first time, Lind genuinely felt the feelings of those bosses who had been surrounded and killed by the Undead.

The razor-sharp beaks stabbed down at him, like assassins waiting for a chance to strike, falling from the sky, leaving one with no option but confrontation.

Battling in an environment disadvantageous to him, Lind felt somewhat at his wit’s end.

The Melted Armor provided him with the support of Flames, but after all, this was the Snow Mountain where temperatures were extremely low and one could be frozen to death in a short time.

Lind fought as he retreated, trying to find a place to take cover.

"Can’t kill them all? Where did these things come from?"

They were strong, at least they would not die unless he struck them with his blade, continuing the fight would surely wear him down to death.

While Lind was divided in attention, he searched for an escape route; he only needed to wait a bit, take some time to try and take the Magic Potion to advance.

"There’s a cave."

Excellent vision provided Lind with an escape route; he turned his head and rushed towards it. As he dove down through the air, golden skeletal arms reached out from the straightened cloak pulled by the wind.

The Ghosts crawled out, looking up at the bird flock swooping down like knives from the sky.

"Stop them!"

The Ghosts, immune to physical harm, were the perfect aid against the bird flock.

They let out ghostly roars, rushing towards the flock of eagle-shaped demon beasts in the sky, using rotten ghost arms, broken Longswords, and shattered skulls to smash the heads of the demon beasts and leverage to jump upwards just before the bodies uncontrollably fell.

Slowly, the golden figures were submerged in the dark crowd of birds, no longer visible, barely buying time for Lind.

He crashed into the cave.

Crackling and popping, the demon beasts crazily rushed in, or rather forced their way in.

Slowly, an entire mountain was engulfed by the eagle-shaped demon beasts, transforming the white Snow Mountain into a pitch-black Demon Beast Mountain.

The impacts grew more intense.

Lind hadn’t expected these creatures to be so crazed.

"Absolutely cannot start an official war with the Undead."

He swiftly hacked at the incoming demon beasts with one hand, watching them crush their companions’ bodies into mush and pushing it towards him.

The cave was completely dyed by beast blood, the smell of dung and fresh blood was far from pleasant.

Lind pulled out a bottle of Magic Potion.

He seemed very hurried, but his ability to multitask made it easy to fight heartily while concentrating on advancement.

He took the Storm Knight Path Magic Potion and gulped it down.

This move was somewhat risky, he hadn’t prepared in advance, nor prayed, or felt the throbbing of the soul, but Lind still downed the Magic Potion.

For that instant after drinking the Magic Potion, Lind felt like he suddenly stepped into mud, and worse, the sludge actually seeped into his boots. Slightly move a toe, and the sludge began to swirl between his toes.

Even worse, the slippery wriggling sensation crawled up along the ankle, to the knee, the thigh, the waist, until it completely swallowed him.

...

Amid the snowy, Noisy Snow Mountain range, that seemingly breathing, writhing "Eagle-shaped Demon Beast Mountain" had been struggling for a long time.

Finally, the distant sky was devoid of reinforcements, but at the cost of several nearby Snow Mountains also being occupied by the demon beasts, turning into swathes of darkness.

Among the towering peaks, a flash of azure figure suddenly burst out.

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