I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 545: Chapter 545: Damn Dragonkin, Prepare to Die!

The sound of exhilaration akin to a mighty bell was injected into everyone’s hearts.

Humans, enslaved for several years or even over a decade, at this moment gradually reclaimed the pride they should have originally possessed.

As the rulers of Blue Star, how could they be perpetually trampled underfoot by this grotesque and ugly group of Dragonmen?

Lin Yi seemed like a deity, but even a true celestial god cannot make people willingly fight to the death.

Yet what if you can endow a group seeking revenge with immortal bodies, then what?

The slaves, who due to prolonged enslavement developed an instinctive fear of the Dragonmen, watched as their companions, felled by the attacking Dragonman army, picked up weapons and stood up again to continue fighting the Dragonmen. Their fighting spirit was completely ignited at this moment.

”Damn Dragonmen, come forth!”

”Ugly freak, I’ve finally waited for this day, I’m gonna kill you!”

”Since I won’t die, what is pain to fear? I want to kill more ugly freaks!”

”That’s right, the Heaven-defying Dragon has appeared, Balram’s tyrannical rule should also end! We can’t go home cowardly and tell our wives and children that we’ve been Dragonmen’s dogs for over a decade, right? How could we hold our heads high in front of our kids?”

”Only the heads of Dragonmen can wash away the accumulated shame of these past years, everyone charge!”

Once lit, the flames of resistance will rapidly surge into a blazing fire that cannot be stopped.

In the bustling Holy Dragon City, the streets are intricate and complex, hidden within shadows are numerous Celestial Weaving Stars people eking out an existence.

At this moment, some clenched stones, some held work tools, some were barehanded.

What does it matter if the Dragonmen are large in stature and equipped with fine weapons? We’re still going to fight.

Angry shouts echoed through the heavens and earth.

The Dragonman army, once brimming with confidence, watched as the humans they used to bully without even a fight all picked up weapons and charged at them, their eyes filled with astonishment and even a hint of panic.

Especially when they personally witnessed the human slaves, felled, picking up weapons and attacking again, they were truly terrified.

Above the sky, tens of thousands of meters above Holy Dragon City, floats a satellite.

This was secretly launched into space by the resistance army to monitor Holy Dragon City.

At this moment, two leaders of the resistance army each led tens of thousands of resistance fighters, stationed on the east and west sides of Holy Dragon City.

Lin Yi had long clarified the mission.

All the slightly better-off cities on Celestial Weaving Star have been occupied by Dragonmen.

When Holy Dragon City is attacked, they will surely support it with the fastest speed.

Humans on Celestial Weaving Star, in mortal bodies, can only rely on advanced weapons to fight against lower-rank Dragonmen.

The resistance army has naturally been assigned the task of repelling the Dragonman reinforcements.

It’s not like Lin Yi and his team can’t deal with a large number of low-rank Dragonmen.

Their participation is merely to give them some sense of involvement.

The satellite projected the scenes of Holy Dragon City onto pad-like objects held by the two resistance leaders.

Both Ming and Ye were stunned by the sight before them.

Being the leader of an army is not hard.

The difficult part is having that army fight under your command without fear.

The two long-time leaders of the resistance army knew this all too well.

With rudimentary weapons confronting Dragonmen head-on, not to mention slaves, most trained Suye Desert resistance fighters lacked the courage for this, let alone creating a momentum that made Dragonmen tremble.

At this moment, both Ming and Ye had a thought.

Tremendous strength is merely one of Lin Yi’s advantages.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he’s a born leader.

Slaves taking on Dragonmen head-on, even in dreams, would be unimaginable.

The combat power unleashed by slaves holding rudimentary weapons is quite limited.

Some even resorted to using their teeth.

Dragonmen in peak condition generally could suppress these slaves completely.

Their long spears, each thrust hit the mark.

Ironically, the vital-stabbed slaves wouldn’t stop their assault.

Dragonmen considered breaking these slaves’ bodies, but with the blessing of Necromancy, it wouldn’t take long for the damaged bodies to completely restore themselves.

For a moment, slaves were even managing to hold off the Dragonmen’s assault.

Among the Dragonmen ranks, only the tall Dragonmen in black Scale Armor could use Wind Blade-like skills to cause widespread damage.

Sitting on the throne, Balram could clearly sense the state of his progeny.

For hundreds of years, Dragonmen and humans have engaged in countless encounters.

But he’d never encountered humans inflicting such effective damage on his Dragonmen progeny without firing a single shot.

Perhaps it was all due to that unfamiliar dragon’s roar.

Could the owner of that dragon’s roar be challenging his position?

In several hundred years, Balram had never been so provoked.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, deciding to strike immediately.

Just as he stood from the throne, a dazzling light shot into Balram’s pupils, causing a momentary daze.

Bang!

The sound of a building landing boomed.

The entire ground of Holy Dragon Hall shuddered in response.

That was the commotion caused by a giant building’s landing.

Balram’s scarlet vertical pupils stared towards the place where the sunlight cast down.

Three Oriental dragons, no smaller in size than himself, were hovering in the sky. Sunlight shone on their scales, emitting a chilling glow.

No way!

On the head of one dragon, stood a young man whose physique wasn’t particularly imposing.

A blade, over a hundred meters long, the giant Profound Ice Giant Blade, was clenched in his hand. The young man’s face showed no hint of feeling any weight from the blade; he appeared serene.

What a formidable human!

With just a fleeting glance, Balram concluded a fact he was extremely reluctant to accept.

Before Balram could speak, Lin Yi voiced the interrogation that infuriated Balram.

”This ugly creature, allow me to introduce myself: my name is Lin Yi. I’ve accepted a task requiring you to leave this planet, hence you currently face two paths.”

”One, take your Demon-Banning Stone and leave this planet, never to set foot again.”

”Two, be beaten half to death, then take your Demon-Banning Stone and leave this planet, never to set foot again; choose one?”

Seeing Lin Yi’s strength, Balram originally intended to communicate well with Lin Yi, even preparing to allocate a part of Celestial Weaving Star’s land to Lin Yi, in order to establish friendly relations with this strongman.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yi showed no respect at all, starting with dignity-crushing interrogation; who could stand that?

Ka ka ka~

Balram’s sturdy frame trembled all over, his bones emitting mournful creaks.

Evidently, this guy was incensed to an extreme.