Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Chapter 2968: Chapter 2967: Earth Corpse!

Lin Dong and Dracula, upon hearing the voice, were both startled, quickly turning around, their gazes as sharp as a torch fixed on the source of the sound.

In the distance, a figure slowly emerged from the night color, an armored warrior, his stature towering, with intricate patterns carved on the armor, glinting coldly, as if every inch contained terrifying power.

Even more frightening was the invisible pressure surrounding him, making it impossible to look directly, only to feel the oppressive aura from ancient and powerful forces.

At this moment, Lin Dong and Dracula realized that this unexpected visitor was no ordinary person, and their plan might undergo significant changes because of this.

"Who are you?" This sudden unexpected guest spoke the current language and it seemed not to be an existence from the burial ground.

Likely, like them, an outsider!

"It truly was unexpected, the praying mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind..." Dracula secretly said.

The armored figure, with steady steps, gazed intensely at Lin Dong, a faint smile curling at the corners of his mouth, he slowly said:

"You are Lin Dong, we meet again."

Lin Dong, upon hearing those words, furrowed his brow, an inexplicable sense of confusion surged in his heart.

He tried hard to search his memory about this person, yet there was nothing, not remembering ever meeting this armored strongman.

He calmly spoke, with a trace of bewilderment in his voice:

"I seem not to know you. We haven’t met before, have we? So how come we meet again?"

The armored man laughed softly, with a hint of teasing and coldness in his laughter: "Hehe, it’s not strange that you haven’t met me. However, you did kill my Heavenly Corpse."

With the end of that sentence, it seemed as if a low hum echoed in the air, like the resonance of ancient gongs and drums, trembling every person’s heartstrings.

Lin Dong’s mind was suddenly shaken, he finally understood the identity of this armored man in front of him.

"Are you the Blood Clan Young Master? Or one of his Three Corpses?" Lin Dong’s voice carried a hint of confirmation and surprise.

He recalled the fierce battle with the Blood Clan Young Master’s Heavenly Corpse before, where he relied on extraordinary strength and the help of the white-clothed Blood Monk, eventually slaying the Heavenly Corpse.

Unexpectedly, today he encountered another even more formidable existence—the Earth Corpse.

"Very clever." The armored man nodded approvingly, his tone carrying a subtle hint of coldness, "Congratulations, you’re right, I am the Earth Corpse."

Lin Dong’s gaze became sharper, he knew well that whether it was the Heavenly Corpse or the Earth Corpse, they were extremely powerful beings under the command of the Blood Clan Young Master, possessing extraordinary strength and skills.

Besides being inherently strong, they also possessed part of the Blood Clan Young Master’s bloodline talent and will, connected to the Blood Clan Young Master.

But even so, he showed no fear, for now, he was clearly not the same Lin Dong as before.

"I killed the Heavenly Corpse, and you, as the Earth Corpse, still dare to come?" Lin Dong coldly snorted, with a tone mixed with disdain and provocation, "Your young master didn’t dare to come personally, letting you come to die?"

Lin Dong’s words, like a sharp blade, pierced through the night’s silence, also igniting the tense atmosphere in the air.

He stood upright, his expression firm, as if ready to engage in a battle with the Earth Corpse.

And the Earth Corpse, stood quietly, his gaze as deep as an abyss, making it impossible to fathom his inner thoughts.

At this moment, the confrontation between the two seemed to solidify time, causing the entire burial ground to hold its breath.

Not far away, Dracula witnessed this scene, his heart filled with immense shock.

He had never heard of such an existence as "one of the Blood Clan Young Master’s Three Corpses," nor did he know about the existence of the Blood Sacrifice Three Corpses Technique, such a forbidden technique.

For him, the Blood Clan Young Master himself was an unattainable, terrifying existence, even a secondary ancestor had to act cautiously and not easily provoke him.

"After all, you are not the Blood Clan Young Master. If the two of us join forces, forget about taking away the ice coffin and the treasures within it!"

Although Dracula was shocked, he did not lose his wits.

He quickly adjusted his mindset, focusing on the crisis at hand.

He looked at Lin Dong, determination evident in his eyes, deciding to stand shoulder to shoulder with Lin Dong, to fight this formidable foe together.

However, the Earth Corpse merely returned Dracula’s words with a faintly disdainful smile. He spoke slowly, his voice carrying an indescribable confidence and arrogance:

"What if you team up? Not worth a hit!"

Lin Dong, upon hearing this, a sneer curled at the corner of his mouth: "The Heavenly Corpse slain by me, what gives you, the Earth Corpse, such arrogance?"

The Earth Corpse was very arrogant, so Lin Dong was even more so.

Even if the Blood Clan Young Master came today personally, he feared nothing, let alone just a mere Earth Corpse.

In his eyes, there was full disdain for this Earth Corpse.

The Earth Corpse let out a cold laugh, his voice carrying an icy tone:

"How can the Heavenly Corpse compare to me? To be truthful, you have already been poisoned by me."

As soon as these words came out, Dracula’s face changed instantly. He quickly circulated the inner Qi in his body, trying to check his condition.

However, when he attempted to circulate his Qi, he was astonished to discover that his inner Qi flow was being hindered, seemingly bound by an invisible force.

"This...what’s going on?" Dracula was utterly shocked, unable to believe that he had been poisoned unknowingly by the opponent.

This invisible poison not only affected the operation of his inner Qi but also made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Lin Dong, too, sensed the presence of this poison, yet his face showed no trace of panic.

As if he had a reliance.

Dracula, though, was desperately trying to use the power of his bloodline to break through the poison within him.

However, the Earth Corpse seemed to see through their thoughts, the corners of his mouth curling into a smug smile:

"Now, the strength you can exert is less than fifty percent... Trying to break my poison, it’s simply foolish talk."

With the Earth Corpse’s words, the entire burial ground fell into a deathly silence once more.

"Now, do you still dare to contest for that ice coffin and the treasures within it?" the Earth Corpse said.

Dracula, after trying for a while, found that not only had he failed to break the poison, but the effects of the poison caused fresh blood to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

Clearly suffering some backlash...

"I forgot to remind you, this poison is the ’Heavenly Blood Curse’ of our Outer Domain Blood Ancestor, if you try to break it forcefully, hehe, with your bloodline strength, you will only get hurt by it. Unless..."

At this point, he did not continue speaking.

Unless their bloodline power was stronger than the bloodline power of the Extraterritorial Blood Clan.

But is that possible?

On this planet, including the Extraterrestrial Battlefield, there is no creature that can surpass their Extraterritorial Blood Clan in bloodline power.

They are the strongest race...

But it seems, he still underestimated Lin Dong.