C144 Escape
C144 Escape
However, there were still seven to eight Ice Snow Giant Wolf that charged in front of him and exploded with a rumble. The cold and sharp ice that filled the air bloomed like a snow lotus, mixed with Meng Chang's angry roars.
Zi Ye was sent flying back about three to four meters. The sharp ice hit the electric net in front of him and made a piercing sound.
"The strength of these Ice Snow Giant Wolf are about the same as the Third Grade Great Demon. With so many of them self-destructing, it's equivalent to a full-powered strike from a tier-1 demon. This brat is really able to surprise me every time, it's just a pity …"
It had a good impression of Wu Shuang, but the Soul Devouring Claw was too vicious, once hit, even if it didn't die, it would become a retard.
It was precisely this move that defeated it back then. With its soul heavily injured, it had no choice but to flee to the second layer. If it was Wu Shuang, he would definitely die without a doubt.
However, just as he was distracted, a swift and fierce shadow of a rod pierced through the electric net and rushed towards him.
"Meng Chang, what are you doing?" Zi Ye retreated explosively. He glared at the one-handed rod in front of him with a frosty face. Countless lightning bolts rumbled on his body and the thick electric currents were like tentacles that shook the sky.
"What for?"
Meng Chang Hu's body shook and shattered the ice on his body, "You actually dare to tease me with that brat? What do you think I should do?"
"Hmph, did your brain become stupid after you fused with that slut's magic weapon?" Zi Ye took a step forward and said loudly, "I'm not that bored, and you killed that brat. If you want to cooperate, then let's cooperate. If you want to fight, then I'm afraid of you!"
Meng Chang's face changed for a long time when he heard this. Sometimes, his eyes revealed an ominous glint. After a long time, he finally calmed down and said, "I've let you watch a joke. Let's go.
Zi Ye was not surprised, after fusing with the ancient demon soldiers, he was still able to maintain a trace of rationality. This Meng Chang was already very impressive, but this state of mind could not be maintained for long, after his rationality completely disappeared, there would only be one crazy demon weapon left in the world.
"… …"
"Damn it, I never thought that Meng Chang would be so powerful. I still underestimated him." Wu Shuang did his best to flap his wings, using the hot air currents to move his body at high speeds.
When he first chose "Wolf", he saw that it had the ability to self-destruct, and was shocked when he thought of the scene of fifty Ice Snow Giant Wolf exploding at the same time. Who knew that the temporary battle song would not be able to self-detonate and just use it as a meat shield?
Therefore, Wu Shuang immediately released all the Ice Snow Giant Wolf s, not wanting to hurt Meng Chang, but only wanting to delay it for a bit.
However, when he was escaping, Wu Shuang suddenly felt a chill, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying. When he turned around, he saw more than a dozen ghost claws behind him.
A sudden sharp pain came from his body, but it felt as if his mind was torn apart. Wu Shuang's mind was in a state of chaos as his vision went dark and he fell down like a kite with its string cut.
Losing his control, the flames of Heavenly Note around him slowly extinguished, and the Dark Magic Fog once again engulfed him.
Plop!
Wu Shuang fell to the ground in extreme pain. The "vengeful spirit Spell Armor" automatically protected him and at the same time, a series of explosions came from behind him. It was the Ice Snow Giant Wolf charging at Meng Chang in the form of a suicide attack.
"No, I can't die here! Move!"
Wu Shuang clenched his teeth and endured the pain as if he was split open. He stood up on his hands and knees. His strong soul strength had won him a chance to live and also minimized the damage to his Soul Devouring Claw.
Even so, without several months of rest, it would be difficult for him to recover. However, that was something that would happen in the future.
The explosions behind him had stopped, and the Defensive Arts Formation was on the verge of collapsing from the attacks of the Dark Magic Fog. Wu Shuang knew he didn't have much time left, he could not outrun Meng Chang's group with his speed, so he had no choice but to hide.
Wu Shuang quickly closed his eyes and entered the mysterious music library. After some selection, he chose a war song.
Battle Hymn: Yeye, Yeye, Yeye (Secondary Category)
Rank: Superior Spirit Comedy
Effect: Merging into the environment, the best effect is when you are still. Rushing in the dark (Triple movement speed, interrupted by attacks)
In advance: four crystals at a time.
When he opened his eyes again, a black imprint in his mind shattered at the same time, and a large amount of Heavenly Sound Force surged towards Wu Shuang's back.
With a peng sound, a pair of enormous pure black wings spread out. The wings gently flapped, scattering down pieces of musical notes feathers. Then, the wings rolled forward, enveloping him within them.
In the next moment, Wu Shuang lost all of his breath, and even his body was smashed into countless black notes, and was assimilated into the Dark Magic Fog.
Moments later, the gloomy-faced Meng Chang and the lightning-surrounded Zi Ye arrived.
"That kid's aura is gone." Meng Chang looked around, with his strength, he still couldn't see through the strange Dark Magic Fog.
"He's most likely dead. The three Soul Devouring Claw probably devoured him long ago." Zi Ye said in dissatisfaction, "Let's go, let's not waste any time here. We will lead the way alternately."
"Hmph, he really got lucky." Meng Chang stomped his feet and said, "Let's go."
After the two of them left, the Dark Magic Fog gradually closed and continued rolling. Moments later, a man's shadow appeared where Meng Chang stepped. This man's grey clothes were white, thin and tall, it was Meng Chang's projection.
"Is he really dead?" The grey robed man was speechless. He did not leave and allowed the Dark Magic Fog to swallow him whole.
After a while, countless black notes appeared from within the Dark Magic Fog, and with a central point, they continuously condensed, quickly forming a human shape.
Plop!
Wu Shuang was half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily. On his bulging back, black notes filled up the gaps in the notes like a jigsaw puzzle.
When the last Trunk Sound Talisman fused with his body, Wu Shuang stood up shakily, playing "Red Sun" as he walked in the direction he came from.
Following the rise of the sun, streams of Heavenly Sound Energy turned into a warm current and quickly flowed throughout Wu Shuang's body, repairing his body from the inside out and reducing the tearing sensation on his soul.
All the Dark Magic Fog that passed by kept away from him in disgust, even the duplicated magical weapons stayed far away from him.
"Hur hur, am I that annoying?" Wu Shuang smiled bitterly. His heart was relaxed. The pressure that Meng Chang brought to him was too great. The difference in cultivation level made him unable to fight back. This kind of feeling was terrible.
As for the sixth layer of the relic, Wu Shuang said it was impossible to not be tempted. However, he also knew that the place that even Zi Ye and Meng Chang were very afraid of was a place where he could deliver food by himself, so he might as well give up on this muddy water.
His Demon Ox Transformation was already very proficient and was not far from the time when he would be able to enjoy the upper echelons of Fan Le. Coincidentally, he would use his Magic Weapon Blade to gain experience, and if he was lucky, he would gather some more Rotten Mushrooms.