Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 467 The Game of the Extraordinary

The sky was dark, with rolling dark clouds, and the world was shrouded in rain. A fierce wind swept through the storm, whipping the sea like a lash.

The sea surface was turbulent and teetering on the brink of collapse.

After a deafening clap of thunder, the night was torn apart by lightning, and in the light, a huge black shadow appeared on the sea.

The shadowy figure only revealed its head, but it was twenty or thirty meters long, clearly a giant sea whale.

A deep blue whale with white circular spots on its surface.

On the belly of the whale, a fist-sized rock emitted a light, not very bright, but enough to vaguely reveal more than ten figures.

"It's been almost half a month, is it almost here yet?" Yu Qiao asked impatiently, covering his nose as he spoke.

I stayed there for almost half a month, but the smell inside the whale was still unpleasant.

This is only after the whale has not eaten for a week; otherwise, it would be even more agonizing.

"Almost there, almost there, the feeling is getting stronger and stronger, we'll definitely arrive within a day."

Hearing Yu Qiao's urging tone, Zhou Yi quickly replied.

As a weakling who was only at the sixth level of physical cultivation and not even a martial artist, he dared not offend Yu Qiao.

Yu Qiao showed no sign of strength or seniority in front of him, and when he said he would fight, he really meant it.

He had been tricked several times and had developed a fear of Yu Qiao.

In Lin Feng's team, everyone else was easy to get along with, except for that bastard Yu Qiao, who was completely inhuman.

"Enough with the nonsense! Dong Xiaomei is working so hard and you're not worried at all, but you are!"

Yun Tianqi glanced at Yu Qiao and said.

Yu Qiao pursed his lips, glanced at Dong Yunan who had entered a demonic transformation state and closed his eyes, and asked, "It's been so many days, is there a plan to rescue him?"

Dong Yunan refined a sea siren spirit. Although it was only at the eighth level, its strength in the ocean far surpassed that of a ninth-level spirit.

Dong Yunan, who has refined the Siren, can control some of the sea beasts.

This giant deep-sea whale looks terrifying, but its strength is not that great; it is only at the sixth level, which is why Dong Yunan can control it.

Whale meat is not tasty, and when in danger, it can dive into the deep sea, so there is no need to worry about being attacked by other sea monsters.

If they weren't hidden inside the giant whale, they wouldn't have had the strength to traverse this sea area.

Although sea monsters are generally not very intelligent, their numbers are even more terrifying than those of land monsters. Although they can fly, some sea monsters also have the ability to fly, so they are not at an advantage in ocean warfare.

"What plans do you have if you don't even know where you are?"

"Since it's on the open sea, the destination must be some small island."

"It shouldn't be that simple. As long as we're not at sea, it'll be fine. I hate the sea the most. I can't unleash even a fraction of my strength here!"

"What a terrible mission."

"Take it easy. If the task were that simple, how could it have been our turn, and we wouldn't have received that reward."

Amid the murmurs, Lin Feng remained silent, as if he were fast asleep.

Gradually, the crowd's voices quieted down.

Having experienced the previous nightmare possession, everyone felt a sense of awe and fear towards Lin Feng.

Even Yu Qiao hasn't dared to talk nonsense in front of Lin Feng these days.

Although Lin Feng had regained consciousness, the fear had not disappeared and remained.

They knew that Lin Feng could easily kill one of them, or even all of them.

And they also know how powerful Lin Feng will become if he continues to grow.

That's far more than just being an emperor.

Conversely, if the aftereffects are not addressed, it could be extremely dangerous...

Under Dong Yunan's control, the whale continued its journey...

in the cave.

A strange man dressed in brocade robes, carrying a cleaver, slowly walked towards Zhou Chengfeng.

"It's been thirteen days. Has the cultivation technique been successfully integrated?"

The strange man approached Zhou Chengfeng and slowly asked.

Zhou Chengfeng was sitting on a stone bench, his eyes filled with manuscripts as he was in his demonic transformation state.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes, his gaze filled with exhaustion.

"almost!"

It's not that easy to merge two different cultivation techniques.

Even with the most brilliant mind, it would be impossible to complete it in a week.

He has been using it for 19 days.

More than 12 days have passed since the deadline was given.

Fourteen people had already been beheaded or killed in front of him, and nearby, rows of unseeing heads and corpses lay carelessly discarded. This was a warning and a reminder to him.

"It'll be soon, how many times have you said that?"

The strange man said jokingly, but he didn't make things difficult for Zhou Chengfeng. Instead, he turned around, looked at the seven people in the iron cage with terrified expressions, and asked with a smile:

"So who is today's lucky winner?"

Seeing the humans trembling inside the iron cage, the strange man laughed loudly, "Monkeys, choose for yourselves! If you can't choose within three minutes, then I'll choose! There are two of us!"

Only seven people remained inside the iron cage.

There were three men and two women, all adults, and two children around five or six years old.

At this moment, the five men and women had different expressions; some were ashen-faced, some were calm, and some had murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

The two children had slightly dazed eyes, their faces covered in snot and tears. The bloody scene of the massacre was unbearable even for adults, let alone young children.

Laughter rang out continuously.

It was laughter coming from other extraordinary people.

The game started, and they were all drawn to it.

Watching the monkeys kill each other is the only fun they have in their boring work and life.

Some of the extraordinary individuals even placed bets with their companions while laughing.

Seeing that the seven people inside the iron cage had not made a move, the other people did not urge them either; they found this waiting quite amusing.

Inside the iron cage.

Besides the two children, a young couple stood together, two middle-aged men stood together, and an elderly man stood alone.

The fact that they're still alive proves they don't want to die!
Of the 21 people, those who were not afraid of death are already dead.

He committed suicide right from the start.

There were also weak people, but they all died.

He was killed by some of them.

At this point, all those remaining were people who didn't want to die and were powerful, except for the two children.

Although they wanted to live, they were not cruel enough to harm children.

Or perhaps this is their last line of defense.

Zhou Chengfeng closed his eyes, not wanting to see what was about to happen.

He was furious, but powerless to change anything.

"Ha ha!"

The stalemate didn't last long amidst the laughter.

A minute later, two middle-aged men made their move, targeting the couple. The cage was small, and the fight lasted only a few dozen seconds. With a scream, the battle was over quickly.

The woman was murdered.

The young man survived, but he was injured and lost an arm. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the 'lucky one' tomorrow.

Upon witnessing his girlfriend's gruesome death, the young man stared intently at the two middle-aged men, his eyes filled with murderous intent and hatred.

The two middle-aged men did not react much to his gaze; one of them even gave a mocking sneer.

The young man crawled with difficulty to his girlfriend's side. He stroked her pale face with his only remaining left hand, then looked up and laughed loudly, "Tomorrow it'll be your turn!"

The next moment, he suddenly picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed himself in the neck.

"Haha, two of them are dead!"

"Damn it, I lost the bet!"

Some of the strange people laughed, while others cursed.

Of the seven, only five remained.

The two middle-aged men looked extremely grim.

They did not expect the young man to commit suicide.

In that case, they can only fight the old man tomorrow, and even if there are two of them, they are not confident that they can defeat him.

Even if we win, it will only delay things for one day.

If the cultivation techniques are not successfully integrated by the day after tomorrow, they will still die.

When the game ended, Zhou Chengfeng opened his eyes, his body trembling slightly.

"After all these years, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

The strange man glanced at Zhou Chengfeng and asked.

Zhou Chengfeng did not respond, but lowered his head slightly, not daring to let the other party discover the tension and excitement in his eyes.

Through the connection of blood, he sensed his offspring approaching, not far away, very close.

(End of this chapter)