Chapter 141: The Human Head Temple
Chapter 141: The Human Head Temple (Alliance Leader Extra)
It was too late to dodge at this time, and the speed of the secret method of spiritual attack was extremely fast, far exceeding the reaction speed of the initial stage of foundation building. Only a flash of gray light could be seen.
Wang Yu covered his forehead and groaned.
I felt dizzy and my head was spinning, as if my eyes were covered by a layer of fog and I couldn't see clearly.
Spiritual attacks directly target people's weaknesses. Fortunately, the Taiyin Youtong side that Wang Yu practiced gave him a powerful spiritual sense. The Soul-Shattering Finger was able to only make him dazed for a moment.
Outside the giant ice coffin, the silver-clad armored soldiers have all arrived. Hundreds of them are wielding long swords and slashing at the ice surface. It looks like they can only hold out for one or two minutes at most.
Fortunately, these were a group of physical cultivators who practiced special skills, and they were unable to use fire-attribute magic to quickly melt the ice wall.
Turning his head to look at the gray-robed old man on the other side, Wang Yu rushed over, took out the golden whip in one hand and swung it forward.
The rapidly extending whip wrapped around the ice block that the gray-robed old man had turned into, and pulled him towards himself. It was truly a two-way battle.
The old man in the ice obviously didn't expect Wang Yu to recover so quickly. He kept rolling his eyes in fear.
"call out--"
In mid-air, the Glazed Soul Lamp that destroyed the nine phantom bodies finally reacted, and swooped down towards Wang Yu with gray flames all over its body.
Wang Yu didn't even bother to look at it. Black smoke came out of his body and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a hideous black armor with a distorted human face and a roaring bull head on it.
Soul-devouring evil armor!
As a half-step high-level magic technique, the Black Evil Armor was created to defend against spiritual attacks. It had not been used before, but was used as a trump card to create an opportunity for victory.
For this purpose, he even deliberately ate the Soul-Breaking Finger.
"Furious~"
Although surrounded by gray flames, Wang Yu acted as if nothing had happened.
The Xuanyin Hand was suddenly used, and both fists came out to smash the ice that had frozen the gray-robed old man into pieces. The old man who was in the ice was naturally also hit by the huge force.
He watched in disbelief as his body began to separate.
"Tear--"
The left arm was forcibly torn off, then the right arm, and then the leg.
His face turned red, and he pushed the power of the Glazed Soul Lamp to the extreme, but he had to watch the black-armored figure tear him into pieces and turn him into a human pig.
How cruel!
"Dao... Daoist friend... spare my life..."
"You only know to beg for mercy after losing a fight. How naive are you, huh?"
Outside the wall of ice coffins, the silver-clad armored soldiers looked at the gray-robed old man who was being tortured and slaughtered, and they all swallowed their saliva.
"Master Song..."
"Go, go quickly, and invite the Sword Sect's top disciple!"
Wang Yu turned back suddenly. He still wanted to leave at this time? It was too late!
He reached out with his right hand and gently pinched in the direction where the silver-clad armored soldiers were fleeing. Another giant ice coffin was formed, and the Ice Coffin Curse in his hands exerted a subtle derivative that even the creator of the spell had never possessed.
More than a hundred soldiers were trapped. In fear, they could only use all their strength to try to break the layer of ice coffin. However, their cultivation was too low. It was difficult to carve out a glimmer of hope in the constantly regenerating ice wall with the brute force of the first level of body training alone.
Before reaching the third level, it is difficult for physical cultivators to gain an advantage over orthodox cultivators who possess the wisdom of fighting, which is why this path is gradually declining.
If it is truly far superior to the Qi training system, it would not have been abandoned by people over the years.
It can only serve as a supplement to the main path, not the only path.
"Extremely cold and chaotic killing!"
He twisted his raised arm again, and saw that the huge ice coffin began to shrink, and sharp ice spikes quickly grew on the thick ice wall.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds or even thousands of ice spikes appeared.
The ice coffin became a real coffin, a coffin, filled with the echo of death, and blood flowed everywhere, turning it into a scarlet hell. Wang Yu, who did all this, looked extremely calm.
After taking out a top-grade soul-restoring elixir and swallowing it, he began to clean up the battlefield. He took away all the storage bags, chopped off all the heads, used his spiritual power to condense ice spikes to string hundreds of heads together, and placed them on the spot.
This was his return gift to Changxi.
He was unwilling when he was abducted, but now he returns with the original intention of asking the devil for the truth.
The demon fetus has been created, and he is destined to embark on the path of devouring others to strengthen himself. The dual spiritual roots are just a beginning. Even if the bloodline is different, as long as the aptitude is better than him, he can also plant the demonic thoughts, devour them, and strengthen himself.
Hunting geniuses, I will become the god!
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A few days later, the Moonlight Fairy, who was passing through Heishan Pass from south to north, finally arrived at the battlefield a few days ago.
When she saw the gray-robed old man's head with his eyes open, she immediately guessed everything.
"Wang Yu! What a devil you are!"
Lan Boting on the side was a little unhappy. He followed Chang Xi out for the sake of merit. Now that such a big mistake has happened, all the merit he earned in the Black Mountain Demon Land might be lost.
"Senior Sister Yue Guang, I said that boy should be killed, but you chose to let him live. Who will be responsible for these hundreds of lives?"
Chang Xi looked over coldly.
"Why should I discuss this fairy's plan with you? If you have time to shirk responsibility, you might as well think about how to deal with the traitor hidden in the Black Mountain Pass."
Lan Boting wanted to get angry but didn't dare to. He tried to find like-minded colleagues for support and said sarcastically:
"It's already this late, and you're still thinking about attacking Black Mountain Pass? What if the demons attack during the action? Am I the only one who thinks that Senior Sister Yue Guang doesn't have a sense of the overall situation?"
He glanced around, and the other three foundation-building masters immediately lowered their heads without saying a word.
"Alright, alright, if you want to go crazy, go ahead. I will go deep into the Dead Leaf Swamp and capture this demon to atone for my crime.
"If you don't want to be blamed by the inspectors, then follow me. If you are not afraid, then stay here, hum!"
Lan Boting flicked his sleeves and left. His flying figure paused for a moment. Seeing that no one was following him, his face became terribly gloomy. He felt that he had lost face, and finally he chased into the depths of the swamp alone.
"The mouse is short-sighted!"
Soon, seeing that Lan Boting had completely walked away, a young male cultivator at the third level of foundation building made a comment and approached Chang Xi again, speaking in a flattering tone.
"Senior Sister Yue Guang, Lan Boting is a man who thinks highly of himself and has no respect for his elders. Let him act on his own. What should we do now?"
Chang Xi glanced at him sideways, and he unconsciously raised his head and chest, revealing a smile that he thought was so handsome that it was stunning.
"Ugh--"
A sigh was heard from nowhere.
Chang Xi was silent for a long time before she spoke: "Go back and continue to deal with the follow-up matters of the abducted women. The Dead Leaf Swamp is vast and boundless, and there is a secret water dragon vein underground.
"Once you enter this place, it's like a dragon entering the sea. It's hard to find you anymore. I'll settle today's disputes with him later."
"Yes."
After making the decision, Chang Xi personally collected the heads and bodies. The Withered Leaf City was quite large and was under the jurisdiction of the Biyun Sect. This time, a foundation-building cultivator died because of her order, so there would definitely be some wrangling.
I get a headache every time I think about it.
I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.
"I'll remember you, Wang Yu."
Build the foundation tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)