Chapter 386 Monster
After Manager Wu finished speaking, he and Xu Zhenfeng looked at each other and smiled.
Xiong Da also took a special look at the souls imprisoned in the porcelain bottle of Manager Wu. There were seven or eight of them, including the soul of a young monk.
Xiong Da said with a click of his tongue: "Master Wu, you guys are really lucky. You can find a cultivator's soul even if you search for lonely ghosts.
It just so happens that that thing is the son of a demon, and it should like the soul of a cultivator the most.
Let’s try releasing the monk’s soul at night.”
After Xiong Da finished speaking, Wu Zhangshi's face stiffened for a moment, and then he agreed, "Okay, let all these souls out, and see if You Xiong can bear it?"
This time all the shelves were on the third floor, which was surrounded by monks. Cifeng and Xiongda's monster named Chongshan were guarding the second floor.
Manager Wu, Xu Zhenfeng, Xiong Da, and most of the monks sat in a circle around the shelves on the third floor.
The golden-backed goshawk squatted on the beam on the third floor, looking down.
When it was almost midnight, Manager Wu released the souls from the porcelain bottles and placed them in the middle of the enclosed shelves.
These souls are restrained by magic and cannot leave the vicinity of the shelves. They can only wander between the shelves.
The soul of that cultivator was obviously more solid and clearer than other souls, not as confused and dazed as other souls.
The monk's soul tried to leave from time to time, but after being blocked several times, he began to gather other souls.
The monks from Jingmiao Pavilion ignored him, only Xu Zhenfeng followed the monk's soul with great interest.
Watching the monk's soul gather several wandering ghosts, he tried to make those souls consume themselves to break through the restrictions.
Soon, it was midnight. Everyone in Jingmiao Pavilion held their breath and concentrated. Every pair of eyes on the third floor watched the movements on the shelves with extreme vigilance.
At this moment, the golden-backed goshawk suddenly turned its head at the stairs and looked towards Xu Zhenfeng.
Xu Zhenfeng was standing in front of a row of shelves, his eyes fixed on the soul of the monk.
Just as the monk's soul pushed another soul to the edge of Master Wu's magic restriction.
Xu Zhenfeng saw an extremely ferocious face suddenly appear in the air.
The face was as big as a basin, full of muscles, and two blood-red eyes were like copper bells, revealing a greedy look.
There was no nose on the face, only two Confucius characters facing upwards.
A big mouth that was almost split to the ear was oozing with wisps of saliva, and it was opening its mouth wide to bite the monk's soul.
When this face just appeared, Xu Zhenfeng had already grabbed the eyes of the big face with one hand.
Master Wu and several other cultivators also flashed in front of Xu Zhenfeng, and several cultivators attacked together.
Some grabbed at the big face, and some directly attacked the air behind the big face.
The other monks quickly gathered around.
As soon as Xu Zhenfeng grabbed the big face with one hand, he dug two fingers into the big face's eyes.
Then, the expression on the big face became painful, and a painful roar came out of his mouth.
The roar made the initial-level cultivators present at the scene pause in their minds, and some cultivators even froze in their movements.
Xu Zhenfeng did not hesitate at all, and grabbed the big face with his other hand. He inserted his hand directly into the two upturned nostrils of the big face.
Then he pulled the big face back with all his strength, and saw the head behind the big face and the neck under the face slowly appearing, and then a person who looked very thin was completely pulled out of the air by Xu Zhenfeng.
This thing looks like a human, with a big head, a horribly ugly face, and a body as thin as a seven or eight-year-old child.
As soon as he was pulled out of the air by Xu Zhenfeng, his two hands, like the sharp claws of a wild beast, grabbed Xu Zhenfeng's chest.
Xu Zhenfeng didn't understand how powerful this thing was, and he didn't dare to block it. He still grabbed the monster's face with both hands and threw it towards Wu Zhangshi.
Manager Wu grabbed one of the monster's legs with one hand, and then grabbed the other leg with his other hand.
Xu Zhenfeng immediately released one hand and grabbed the monster's claw.
Then he kicked up and hit the joint of the monster's other arm hard.
The monster was held at both ends by Xu Zhenfeng and Manager Wu, its body suspended in the air, and it began to struggle hard.
Although it looks thin, it struggles with tremendous strength. Xu Zhenfeng even staggered a few steps because of its fierce struggle.
Manager Wu used both hands to break the monster's two ankles, and as the monster screamed, he also broke its knees, and then the monster's hips and spine.
Finally, Master Wu did not stop until all the joints and bones in its body were broken.
During this process, the monster never left the hands of Master Wu, even though all its joints and bones were broken.
After Xu Zhenfeng let go, Manager Wu still held its head tightly.
I was afraid that if I let go, this thing would disappear again.
This monster was also very strong. All the bones in its body were broken, but it was still howling miserably, looking like it was full of energy.
Xu Zhenfeng looked at the monster and said to Wu, "Is this You Xiong? It seems that this thing is still small and its fighting power is not very high. It is immune to rune formations and can also turn invisible and burrow into the ground..."
Before he could finish his words, the monster's body began to visibly swell.
The body, which was originally the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, grew rapidly as if it had been inflated.
In the blink of an eye, the monster had grown to the size of a teenager.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Manager Wu still held the monster's ankle with one hand, and a half-long magic knife appeared in his other hand.
He raised the magic knife and chopped at the monster's other leg.
The knife strike by Master Wu was mixed with the power of magic, but it felt like cutting on soft cotton.
The monster's leg that was hit bent down strangely, then straightened up again.
Then, the monster suddenly turned its head, and its body with broken bones almost folded up. It opened its mouth wide and bit the hand of Wu Zhangshi that was holding its ankle.
Seeing that the magic knife was useless, Master Wu threw it down and punched the monster in the face.
His punch was so powerful that it hit the monster hard in the face, causing the monster's entire face to cave in.
What was strange was that after the monster's face sank, it immediately bounced back and actually wrapped up Master Wu's entire fist.
Then, a look of pain appeared on Manager Wu's face. He let go of the monster's ankle and used his hand to grab the monster's head which had been wrapped in his fist.
At this time, all of Master Wu's magical powers were activated.
The palms that were grabbing the monster were filled with a blurry halo.
But as soon as his palm touched the monster's flesh, the circle of magical halo dissipated.
Then the monster's entire head became like a mass of growing slime.
Wrapped up both of Wu Zhangshi's palms.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Zhenfeng immediately stepped forward, grabbed the monster's legs and pulled it back hard.
Xiong Da also came up to help at this time.
Xiong Da is a body-cultivating monster. In terms of pure strength, he is better than Xu Zhenfeng.
Two demons grabbed one of the monster's legs and pulled it back as hard as they could, but they couldn't move it even a little bit.
At this moment, the monster's head, which had turned into mud, had begun to spread towards the arms of Manager Wu.
Manager Wu's face turned pale, and he gathered all his magic skills in his arms.
Then a series of dull explosions were heard coming from his wrapped fists.
After several consecutive explosions, the flesh that wrapped around his fists finally let go of his fists.
At this time, the white bones of Master Wu, who had finally been freed, were exposed on his fists.
Especially on the bones of the ten fingers, there was not even a trace of flesh and blood left.