Chapter 451: Northern Ghost Emperor's Misstep
As soon as Xu Zhenfeng finished speaking, he was shocked to find that Lang Wumiao's entire body was emitting wisps of black air.
In the blink of an eye, black liquid began to flow out of her eyes, nose, mouth and ears.
Seeing Xu Zhenfeng's inexplicably horrified look, Lang Wumiao also realized that something was wrong with him.
The black energy coming out of her body almost enveloped the entire wolf body.
Xu Zhenfeng was horrified and reached out to grab Lang Wumiao, but Lang Wumiao dodged and shook him off.
Lang Wumiao flashed and arrived next to another clone of the Northern Ghost Emperor.
At this time, a strong demonic aura emanated from Lang Wumiao, which enveloped the layer of black aura that originally wrapped her wolf body.
The black liquid flowing from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose also disappeared instantly.
When Lang Wumiao appeared beside the split Northern Ghost Emperor, a long sword exactly the same as the ghost sword that had previously pierced Xu Zhenfeng's chest appeared in the hand of the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone.
The long sword in his hand stabbed straight at the head of Lang Wumiao who had just appeared beside him.
Lang Wumiao opened his mouth and spit out a ball of wind blade with black air, blocking the Northern Ghost Emperor's sword and swinging it aside. His pair of wolf claws had already reached out to the Northern Ghost Emperor's chest.
The Northern Ghost Emperor took a quick step back, and Lang Wumiao once again spewed out several wind blades with black air, which flew towards him continuously.
At this moment, one of the human cultivators sent a message to Lang Wumiao and Xu Zhenfeng, saying, "Evacuate quickly. We don't have enough Soul Explosion Altars."
Lang Wumiao seemed not to hear it. She just gritted her teeth and attacked the Northern Ghost Emperor. Xu Zhenfeng instantly understood her current situation.
Half of the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone was wreaking havoc in Lang Wumiao's body. Lang Wumiao endured the raging ghost energy in his body and used his demonic power to try his best to seal the half of the Northern Ghost Emperor in his body.
He wanted to kill the other half of the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone when he only had half of his strength left.
After reacting, Xu Zhenfeng opened his mouth and spewed out ball after ball of red and yellow dragon breath flames towards the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone.
These balls of fire flew towards the Northern Ghost Emperor, and after he dodged them, they circled around and half a circle and shot back towards the Northern Ghost Emperor's back.
The wind blades that kept coming out of Lang Wumiao's mouth were like an endless stream of swords, covering the Northern Ghost Emperor's clones and slashing down continuously.
Xu Zhenfeng said loudly to the other human monks: "Stop the other ghosts and give us ten breaths of time."
Several great human monks noticed what was going on and immediately surrounded Lang Wumiao and Xu Zhenfeng, blocking other attacking ghosts for them.
Lang Wumiao's current condition is extremely critical. If he is not careful, the strong ghost energy of the Northern Ghost Emperor in his body will corrode his internal organs and turn him into a ghost demon.
But now the Northern Ghost Emperor's strength is divided into two, and it is the best time to kill him.
Xu Zhenfeng tried his best to spit out more than a dozen balls of dragon breath flames to block the Northern Ghost Emperor's figure, and the wind blades spewed out by Lang Wumiao never stopped.
The Northern Ghost Emperor's clone was unable to dodge the double blockade of wind blades and dragon's breath flames, and was seized by Lang Wumiao. His pair of wolf claws left an afterimage in the air and had already grabbed into the chest of the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone.
Lang Wumiao succeeded in her attack and quickly withdrew her claws. When her claws were pulled out of the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone, a red soul crystal the size of a human's fist had already been grasped in her claws.
An extremely miserable ghost howl came from the mouth of the Northern Ghost Emperor's incarnation. The howl was so shrill that it almost made one's heart break.
The dragon breath flame spewed out by Xu Zhenfeng finally fell on the body of his clone after Lang Wumiao took out the soul crystal of the Northern Ghost Emperor.
Suddenly, the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone burst into flames.
The Northern Ghost Emperor's clone, who had lost his soul crystal, could no longer howl. His body swayed a few times in the dozens of dragon breath flames that gathered together, and then disappeared.
As the Northern Ghost Emperor's clone dissipated, Lang Wumiao opened his mouth and spat out a large ball of black, thick, indissoluble mist.
After she spit out this ball of black mist, it quickly fled towards the center of Eternal Night City.
Lang Wumiao instantly turned into a ball of evil fog, chased after it, and wrapped up the black fog in the blink of an eye.
Xu Zhenfeng chased to the huge fog ball where the ghost and the demon merged together, and nervously observed the movements in the fog ball.
However, there was no movement in the fog, neither the roars of monsters nor the howls of ghosts.
The entire fog seemed to be completely lifeless, floating on the ground and only trembling slightly.
At this time, several great human monks could no longer withstand the desperate attacks of the numerous ghosts and gradually narrowed the encirclement.
They saw Lang Wumiao transform into demonic fog and fight a life-and-death battle with the Northern Ghost Emperor, and they did not dare to urge him at the critical moment.
Xu Zhenfeng anxiously circled the fog several times. The quiet fog made it impossible for him to tell who had the upper hand between Lang Wumiao and the Northern Ghost Emperor.
After a few more breaths, the fog finally began to dissipate and shrink. Lang Wumiao's huge wolf head poked out from the fog, with traces of demon blood oozing from her mouth.
Seeing Xu Zhenfeng's concerned eyes, Lang Wumiao grinned and smiled somewhat complacently.