186: Since you refuse to move, then we'll send you to your grave right here!

The combined fleet composed of the blazing flame and the zhenhai carrier, towed by the Titan Giant Whale, finally traveled upstream and arrived at the core hinterland of the Sichuan-Tibet Plateau.

When the legendary "King of Shu Mountains"—Gongga Snow Mountain—truly appeared in everyone's field of vision, everyone gasped.

How could this still be a snow mountain?

The main peak, originally over seven thousand meters above sea level and covered in snow all year round, was now covered by a strange, lush green.

Countless towering trees shot up from the cracks in the rocks, vines coiled around the mountain like coiling dragons, and huge flowers bloomed enchantingly in the cold wind, exhaling visible colorful rays of light.

Only the very top of the peak still had a trace of dazzling snow-white, exuding a heart-pounding sense of divinity in the sunlight.

"The spirit source concentration... is so strong."

On the Deck of the blazing flame, Lu Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, his dark golden Dragon Eyes slightly narrowed. Through the layers of vegetation, what he saw were spirit source veins pulsing like major arteries.

"Is this the resurgence of spirit source veins that the Old General mentioned?"

Zhou Hai stood to the side, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, clutching his heavy machine gun tightly. "This isn't a resurgence, this is a mutation, right? Why do I feel like those trees are about to eat people?"

"Be confident, remove the 'feel like'."

Lu Sheng pointed to a huge shadow that flashed past the mountainside. "Those are the trees that eat people."

At this moment, the fleet had already docked in the barrier lake below the North Slope.

The North Slope had relatively gentle terrain and was originally a famous glacier forest park, but now it had become the headquarters of the God Slaying Mercenary Group.

Simple fortresses built of logs and steel bars were built against the mountain, and dense fire points were interwoven into a net.

At this time, at the checkpoint at the foot of the mountain, thousands of mercenaries wearing various camouflage and filled with Evil Qi were standing by in full battle array.

"Stop right there!!"

A bald man stood on a towering sentry tower, holding a megaphone, his voice extremely arrogant: "This is the territory of the God Slaying Mercenary Group! The North Slope belongs to the Tu family! If you don't want to die, get lost to the South Slope or East Slope to beg!"

The voice of the Old General of the Sea God came through the communication channel, carrying a hint of gravity: "Young Friend Lu, according to intelligence, the leader of the God Slaying Mercenary Group, Butcher, is a Level 8 Spirit Source Practitioner, with a violent personality, three thousand desperate men under his command, and he occupies the geographical advantage. A frontal assault might cause heavy casualties. Should we send someone first..."

"No need."

Lu Sheng interrupted the Old General.

He straightened his black tactical gloves, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

"We have been traveling for a long time, hundreds of thousands of people are tired, and we urgently need a place to rest."

"Since they occupy a good place, then let's ask them... to move."

Before the words fell.

"Boom—!!"

The Deck under Lu Sheng's feet suddenly collapsed into a deep pit.

His entire body was like a human cruise missile, instantly tearing through the air, pulling out a white air wave a kilometer long, rushing straight to the North Slope camp!

Pre-battle talk? Doesn't exist.

Just do it!

It was the most direct, most violent face-to-face assault!

"Enemy attack!! Open fire!!"

The bald man on the sentry tower roared shrilly.

Da da da da—!

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the North Slope camp opened fire with full force.

Countless heavy machine gun bullets, rockets, and even several individual missiles poured towards Lu Sheng in mid-air like a storm.

"Tricks of the trade."

Lu Sheng, who was in the middle of the rain of bullets, didn't even blink.

"Dragon Scales!"

Hum—!

A layer of dark golden fine scales instantly covered his whole body.

Ding ding dang dang—!

Those bullets that were enough to pierce armored vehicles hit the Dragon Scales and could only splash out strings of insignificant sparks, failing to even block him for a second.

"Get down!!"

Lu Sheng instantly crossed a thousand-meter distance and appeared above the sentry tower.

He raised his right leg high and chopped down like a battle axe.

"Bang—!!"

That thirty-meter-high reinforced concrete sentry tower collapsed instantly under this kick as if it were made of paper!

The bald man didn't even have time to scream before he was shaken into a mist of blood by the terrifying kinetic energy.

Dust rose everywhere, gravel splashed.

Lu Sheng landed steadily on the ruins, one hand in his pocket, his gaze indifferently scanning the surrounding mercenaries who were scared silly.

"Call Butcher out."

Lu Sheng's voice was not loud, but it was like a loud bell, shaking the eardrums of the thousands of people present.

"I'm in a hurry."

"How bold!!"

Just then, a roar like a beast came from the central fortress on the mountainside.

Rumble—!

The earth began to tremble.

A suffocating, bloody Evil Qi swept over like a flood dragon.

A terrifying figure, four meters tall with muscles bulging like rocks all over his body, stepped down from the mountain, carrying a giant serrated bone knife three meters long.

Every step he took, a deep footprint was left on the ground.

Level 8 Spirit Source Practitioner—Butcher!

His bare upper body was covered with hideous scars, a string of miniature human skulls hung around his neck, and a pair of red bull eyes were full of violent killing intent.

"Where did this bug come from, daring to dismantle my home?"

Butcher stopped a hundred meters away from Lu Sheng, his serrated bone knife smashing heavily into the ground, splashing a piece of gravel.

He sized up Lu Sheng, a flash of contempt in his eyes.

"Level 7?"

"Just this?"

Butcher grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "One-Eyed Dragon is also a piece of trash, actually falling into the hands of someone like you."

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"It just so happens that my bone knife is missing a sacrifice. Your bones look quite hard, they should be able to grind quite a few knives!"

Lu Sheng looked at the mountain of meat in front of him, his golden vertical pupils showing no fluctuation.

He just slowly pulled out his right hand and gripped his five fingers empty.

"Too much nonsense."

"Since you won't move, then I will send you... to the grave."

"Looking for death!!"

As a Level 8 Expert, Butcher was used to running rampant on Gongga Snow Mountain. When had he ever been so despised?

"Roar—!!"

He let out a heaven-shaking roar, his muscles instantly engorged and expanded, turning into a strange dark red, and a visible blood-colored steam steamed from his body surface.

Saint-rank Sequence—Violent War Body!

"Shatter for me!!"

Butcher swung the multi-ton serrated bone knife with one hand, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, and chopped down at Lu Sheng's head!

This strike was powerful and heavy enough to split a main battle tank in two.

The terrifying wind pressure even crushed the ground under Lu Sheng's feet into cracks first.

Facing this kill strike.

Lu Sheng did not dodge.

He just took a deep breath, and the Five Viscera Furnace at his heart roared to the limit.

"Human-Dragon Form... Open!!"

Hum—!!!

A golden beam of light, ten times more violent and a hundred times more noble than Butcher's, instantly shot into the sky with Lu Sheng as the center!

"Ang—!!"

The high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the clouds, shaking the surrounding trees to tremble, and countless flying birds fell in fear.

In the golden light.

Lu Sheng's figure began to undergo astonishing changes.

His original height of one meter eight instantly rose to two meters five, and his slender and well-proportioned muscle lines became more perfect and full of explosive power.

Fine dark golden Dragon Scales covered his whole body like armor, and mysterious ancient runes flowed on every scale.

On his forehead, two towering dragon horns broke through the skin, flashing with cold light.

His hands turned into sharp Dragon Claws, and a strong, powerful dragon tail slowly swayed behind him, easily exploding the air.

Those originally dark golden vertical pupils now completely turned into the majesty of a god, without a trace of human emotion.

Full attributes... doubled!

Strength—forty-one thousand jin!

This was no longer Level 7, or even Level 8.

This was a monster that had touched the threshold of Level 9!