362 - Taboo Demonic Claw

In the distance, she suddenly saw a dark cloud float in the sky and a black line appear on the ground.

In the sky, there were over 1,000 abyssal fiends flying within the dark cloud.

On the ground, there were many humans frantically fleeing in the direction of the Anlu City. Abyssal fiends continuously dropped down from above, grabbed humans like eagles catching chicks, took them into midair, and devoured them alive.

Miserable, hell-like screams came from afar.

When she saw this scene, Lisa's face paled, and she vomited.

As they watched the savage abyssal fiends in midair, the students of the magic college trembled, and fear filled their hearts.

The faces of many students of the magic college turned pale with fear, and they vomited.

Although these students of the magic college were cultivation geniuses among the common people, but they still lacked in terms of experience. Besides, the content taught in Yang Feng's magic college wasn't as extensive as what was taught in Warlock colleges. In this way, their cultivation speed advanced by leaps and bounds, yet at the same time, their foundation was by far not as deep as that of the Cangzhi Plane's Warlocks.

Virtually 98% of the Feisuo Plane's Wizards cast their spells through the Weave. With enough spirit force, it was easy to become an official Wizard. The Goddess of the Weave payed attention to all Wizards. As such, Yang Feng wasn't able to teach these ordinary students Warlock knowledge.

If she was alerted, the strong divine power rank Goddess of the Weave could easily kill the current Yang Feng with her gaze or her voice.

A strong divine power rank god could annihilate a Great Warlock rank being with their gaze or their voice, they could even trace back the Great Warlock's bloodline source and wipe out their kin.

The refugees, who previously still had some semblance of order, became extremely panicky, and recklessly pushed towards the gate of Anlu City.

Countless refugees trampled one another, leading to numerous casualties.

"Don't push! Enter the city in order!! If you push, it's only going to be slower!!"

"Don't push!!"

"…"

The students of the magic college shouted and worked hard, but to no avail

Irene gritted her teeth and raised her hand, and a sheet of magic bast paper suddenly flew out and changed into a huge paper magic carpet. She shouted: "Come aboard!"

The students of the magic college jumped onto the paper magic carpet.

Irene silently chanted an incantation and pointed out, and the paper magic carpet rose in a gust of wind and flew towards the top of the city wall.

"Save me!"

"Let me come aboard!!"

"I beg you, let my son come aboard!!"

"You bunch of selfish mongrels, I curse you!!"

"I curse you, I curse you to be eaten by the fiends!"

"…"

Sad howling, sorrowful pleading, and angry cursing came from the refugees.

Shocked, the students of the magic college revealed complex expressions.

Just then, the gate began to close.

"No!"

"Let me in!!"

"Let me in, I beg you!!"

"It's my turn! Please let me inside!!"

"…"

Seeing the gate close, the eyes of the countless refugees flashed with despair, and they screamed.

Eyes shot with blood, the tall boy from the magic college found a city guard officer and shouted: "Why are you closing the gate? If you wait, you can save some more people!!"

The gazes of the students focused on the city guard officer.

The city guard officer waved his hand to stop his men who had already drawn their blades. Eyes shot with blood, he roared: "Idiot, if we don't close the gate, then once those freaks rush into the city, the tens of thousands of people inside will be reduced to food!!"

Irene sighed and said solemnly: "Bobby, let go! Apologize to Sir Werther!"

Bobby's complexion changed, and he regained his composure. He bowed his head and apologized respectfully: "I'm sorry, Sir Werther!!"

Werther patted Bobby on the shoulder and said solemnly: "You're a student of Sir Lord. In a while, please kill as many fiends as you can! I will guard the city until my last breath."

Bobby looked at Werther, his blood stirred, and he shouted: "Yes! I will work hard!!"

Werther nodded and turned to look towards the dense crowd of abyssal fiends, whose features were getting clearer and clearer. Despair shimmered in the abyss of his eyes.

Although there was a temple in the small Anlu City, but the strength of the temple wasn't enough to support such a formidable barrier like the restricted airspace barrier.

Without the protection of a restricted airspace barrier, the over 1,000 abyssal fiends could easily fly into the city and massacre all the people therein.

"Are we going to die here?" A magic staff in hand, watching the abyssal fiends in the distance, Irene gloomily clenched her white teeth, and her eyes flickered with despair. As one of the geniuses of the magic college, she naturally knew the terror of abyssal fiends. With her current strength, if she confronted a junior abyssal fiend one-on-one, she would most definitely die.

The dense abyssal fiend army was rapidly approaching. Amid the abyssal demonic servants and abyssal fiends, there was a tupilaq covered in bone spurs, with each bone spur piercing through a dozen humans. It exuded an extremely wicked aura.

Atop the wall, the gazes of the city guards were unconsciously attracted by demonic power to focus on the tupilaq, and their eyes filled with fear.

"You will be my food!" The tupilaq's eyes turned and focused on the Anlu City, and it showed a savage and sinister smile.

Atop the city wall, the city guards whose cultivation hadn't reached the Knight rank felt a pressure in their chest, and they coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Werther only felt a tremor in his head, and all sorts of evil thoughts rushed into his mind. Eyes shot with blood, he burst out with Great Knight rank qi, and suppressed the evil thoughts in his mind.

Irene had a terrible headache and a nosebleed.

Suffering an unbearable pain, more than 20 students of the magic college atop the city wall hugged their heads and knelt on the ground, bleeding from their facial orifices.

Irene felt her body get cold, and her eyes flashed with despair: "Is that an abyssal great fiend? How terrifying! No one in the Anlu City can stop it!"

With just a glance, the abyssal great fiend injured all students of the magic college atop the city wall, its power horrifying. It was unstoppable in the Anlu City.

Despair enveloped the Anlu City.

In the sky, a magic carpet flew over from afar. There were three people standing atop the magic carpet. Yang Feng stood in the leading position, and standing next to him were the magnificent Elven Monarch Esramia and the exceedingly fascinating Glicedar.

As soon as Werther saw Yang Feng on the magic carpet, his eyes surged with excitement, and he shouted: "Sir Lord! Sir Lord is here!!"

Werther was one of the veterans who had followed Yang Feng, and he recognized Yang Feng at a glance.

Irene's beautiful eyes suddenly flickered brilliantly as she stared at Yang Feng in the sky: "Sir Dean!"

A glint of worry flashed past Irene's beautiful eyes: "Sir Dean may be able to rival powerful existences such as Legend Wizards. But even so, he may not be able to contend with so many abyssal fiends."

Irene had personally experienced the horror of the abyssal great fiend, and she could not fathom anyone who could resist this fearsome existence.

The tupilaq surrounded by countless freaks looked up and saw Yang Feng heading its way on a magic carpet, and its eyes radiated a savage glint: "Human expert! Very good, the flesh and souls of the three of you must be delicious!"

Unleashing Blink, the tupilaq was enveloped by frightening spatial force, and it disappeared. It appeared in front of Yang Feng, and extended its claw towards Yang Feng's head.

Yang Feng's eyes shimmered coldly, and he instantly cast the level-4 spell Dragon Force. A boundless power surged inside him, and he mercilessly slashed at the tupilaq with a sword forged from divine blood steel.

"Idiot! Your human swords are like scrap metal, unable to injure me!" The tupilaq great fiend smiled malevolently, and it ejected a sharp bone spur from its left shoulder to meet the secret treasure sword forged from divine blood steel.

Following resplendent light, the smile on the face of the tupilaq great fiend froze, and it burst apart in midair.

Yang Feng grasped at the void with his right hand that was covered in boundless demonic qi, and what looked like claw containing countless roaring abyssal fiends extended and absorbed the blood essence and soul of the tupilaq great fiend.

Taboo Demonic Claw was a powerful offensive secret method that Yang Feng found in the Taboo Text. This secret method had to absorb the blood, soul, and strength countless abyssal fiends to carry out refinement. Once the refinement succeeded, it would become a frightening offensive secret method with infinite power that could control abyssal power and transform abyssal power into various other forces.

In addition to Taboo Demonic Claw, there was also Taboo Dragon Claw, Taboo Giant Claw, Taboo Blood Claw, Taboo Stone Claw, and many other taboo claws. After the countless claws converged, they would finally be able to form the strongest taboo claw.

As he possessed the ancient black dragon bloodline, Yang Feng could cultivate Taboo Dragon Claw, and by absorbing the power of abyssal fiends, he could cultivate Taboo Demonic Claw. If he kept killing powerful abyssal fiends, Taboo Demonic Claw would be strengthened.

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