"Damn! He shouldn't be called Ling God! I think Ling the Mad suits him better!"
"So... everyone, take a guess. What number will Ling God's record in the Hell Secret Realm start with?"
"I'm guessing five!"
"After all, the Hell Secret Realm's dungeon stages are incredibly complex, and it even comes with the Hell Maze. Traveling alone takes quite a bit of time!"
"..."
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However.
Four minutes later.
Clang!
The female teacher with a cigarette dangling from her lips pushed open the control room door and walked out again.
Whoosh!
Every gaze turned toward the female teacher in perfect unspoken accord.
"Phew..."
The female teacher took a deep drag, glanced at the student working the front desk, and said in a complicated tone, "Get ready to register it. That guy broke the record again!"
"Three minutes and twenty-four seconds!"
"That's his record for the Hell Secret Realm!"
Everyone: "..."
As Ling Zhan continued clearing Secret Realm dungeons.
Elsewhere, in the Poison Mist Mountains.
Chen Wei and the others had finally endured the frenzied attacks of the Twin-Wing Drakes and made their way to the deepest part.
Although they had mentally prepared themselves beforehand.
When they saw the scene before them, their faces were still filled with shock!
What lay before them was a horrifying sight, a river of blood!
Countless broken limbs and mangled corpses of Twin-Wing Thunder Dragons were piled across the ground. The scarlet dragon blood had not only dyed the earth red, but had turned the surrounding mountains, rock walls, and riverbeds into an eye-catching crimson as well.
What stunned them even more was...
The condition of the two BOSS corpses.
The Venom Dragon Emperor's head had been cleanly