Cold Clouds

Chapter 222: Demonic Transformation

The teleportation array flashed by, and Lin Xiaoxiao and Qian Wan landed in a cave that was only illuminated by a few soul lamps. Surrounding them were the people from the Black King Palace who were forced to stop their original work.

"What's going on? Is that Deacon Qian? Isn't he on a mission? Where are the others?"

Everyone in the Black King's Palace began to whisper.

"Maybe Deacon Qian came back earlier. Why does Deacon Qian look so embarrassed? It's really rare."

"Yeah, by the way, the person next to him looks like Lin Xiaoxiao, haha."

"Yea, haha."

"Haha...wait a minute...Lin Xiaoxiao!?"

The screams rang out in the cave, echoing continuously. The people from the surrounding Black King's Palace screamed in surprise, and some of them collapsed directly to the ground.

They didn't run away immediately. After all, Qian Wan always did things that they couldn't understand. Maybe this Lin Xiaoxiao was fake?

"Stop looking at her! Quickly form a formation! Get rid of her here," Qian Wan was sweating all over, with fear and ferocity mixed in his eyes. He shouted, "Otherwise, we will be wiped out!"

The hope of everyone in the Black King's Palace disappeared. Looking at Qian Wan's expression, this is the real Lin Xiaoxiao!

It's over, Deacon Qian... what the hell Deacon Qian, how could this idiot Qian bring this killer back!? Can this stronghold still be saved?

"Hurry... hurry and inform Lord Lu Ruochi!" A member of the Black King Palace said in a trembling voice, "This base has encountered the highest level of disaster!"

This base? Oh... It turned out that it was not directly teleported to the East Continent headquarters where Dique was. She wanted to catch the Black King Palace off guard, but she didn't expect it to be just a branch base. Lin Xiaoxiao, who had been looking around, retracted her gaze and looked at the people in the Black King Palace. Her face looked a little disappointed.

The existence of the Black King Palace is similar to that of the Medicine King Valley. Both belong to an "alternative space", and one of Lu Jinhua and Lu Ruochi must be in charge of it, or they must almost bring the Black King Palace to the world like they did with the Shangyun Sword Sect. That's why Lin Xiaoxiao dared to jump directly into the teleportation array.

Such a simple teleportation array could not possibly connect to the Black King's Palace in another dimension. Lin Xiaoxiao came over suddenly, and it was more than enough to deal with several Nascent Soul cultivators. Even with Dique, there would be no problem. It would be better to say that Lin Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed that Dique was not there.

Xu Kui and Lin Xiaoxiao mentioned his contact with Dique, so Lin Xiaoxiao knew that the Black King Palace in the East Continent was currently led by Dique.

Well... although Dique is not here, it's okay. Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Qian Wan. Deacon? His status seems to be not low. It's better to capture him alive.

"Yes! Let's form a formation quickly...!" A member of the Black King's Palace just shouted as if he suddenly realized something, and was kicked out by Lin Xiaoxiao.

Forming a formation? Lin Xiaoxiao sneered. Do these people really think she is just watching? Naive.

There are a total of ten gods in this stronghold, including Qian Wan, and hundreds of Yuanying.

It’s not good enough at all... Lin Xiaoxiao curled her lips. Those gods rushed up to stop her, wanting to buy time for the Yuanying behind to form a formation.

But it was useless. None of these people could last five rounds with Lin Xiaoxiao. This battle was a one-sided massacre by Lin Xiaoxiao.

Qian Wan rolled on the ground in a panic to avoid Lin Xiaoxiao's punch. Up to now, Lin Xiaoxiao hadn't even taken out his weapon, but he had already suppressed all the members of the Black King's Hall in the stronghold by himself.

“What…what should we do…” A member collapsed on the ground, looking at Lin Xiaoxiao with fear in his eyes, “It’s over…it’s over…”

"Shut up!" Qian Wan gritted her teeth and said in a muffled voice, "I still have one last way that may repel Lin Xiaoxiao, but I need your help and become my strength."

Yes, just repel, not defeat.

Lu Ruochi could sense that the stronghold had been severely damaged, but Lu Ruochi was also preparing for a big event, so they had to delay the time until Lu Ruochi arrived. Only then would they have a chance to force Lin Xiaoxiao back and survive.

"Deacon Qian, are you serious about what you said?" The member of the Black King's Palace next to him spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Really?" Qian Wan whispered, "If you help me, there's still a chance of survival. If you don't help me, no one will be able to escape!"

Everyone in the Black King's Palace quickly figured it out. If they helped, they might still survive, but if they didn't help, they would die. So what other choice did they have?

"I promise." / "I promise too." / "I also..."

After getting everyone's consent, Qian Wan finally smiled in the face of this life-and-death crisis.

"You bastard, let me show you the bond between us!" Qian Wan's eyes flashed with ferocity, "This is our passionate combination skill, bastard!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes became increasingly weird as she looked at Qian Wan. From the lines in the dialogue, it felt like she was the villain.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!" Black energy emanated from Qian Wan's body, and then the black energy connected to other members of the Black King's Palace.

"Deacon Qian, it's all up to you!"/"We're leaving our lives in your hands."/"Wait a minute, this black air seems to be sucking my life force!"/"Me too!"/"Stop, stop now!"

"Stop? Hahahaha!" Qian Wan laughed crazily, "You've already agreed. You can't stop. Just be my support for survival! It's your honor to be my strength!"

“Ahhhhhhhh!!! Beast! Qian Wan! You beast!” The member of the Black King’s Palace, who had already been badly beaten by Lin Xiaoxiao, now had his life drained away by Qian Wan. He could only lie powerlessly on the ground, being slowly swallowed by the black air.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood there motionless. Qian Wan helped her save so much energy, she should thank Qian Wan.

A blood-boiling combination of skills... Indeed, the ground was covered with hot blood flowing from the wounds of the Black King's Palace members as they struggled.

"You will regret this!" Qian Wan's expression was ferocious, no longer as calm and arrogant as before, "Demonization, Dracula!"

A book flew out of Qian Wan's mustard bag, the pages flipped wildly, all the black air was injected into the book, and a tall figure slowly emerged from the book.

The handsome gentleman stood there, staring at Lin Xiaoxiao with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes. He opened his mouth, revealing a pair of fangs, and exuded a faint sense of oppression.

However, the changes caused by the black energy had begun. Dracula's back suddenly bulged, and his eyes, which had been calm and indifferent, suddenly trembled. He turned back to look at Qian Wan with an angry expression.

The originally handsome gentleman Dracula slowly transformed into a muscular humanoid bat-like monster that was more than three people tall.

Wow, so ugly. Lin Xiaoxiao touched her chin and looked at the demonized Dracula.

But it looks pretty solid, I guess I can play with it for a while longer, Lu Ruochi will be here soon, right? Just treat it as killing time.

This was Qian Wan's last trump card. He was desperate and roared, "Go to hell!!!"

Dracula also began to roar, and then pounced directly at Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Oh, come on." Lin Xiaoxiao smiled playfully and got ready.