Chapter 557: Wei Shan's Fall as the Rear Guard
Chapter 557: Wei Shan's Fall as the Rear Guard
When Lin Yi had these questions in his mind, Wei Shan was not idle. The golden aura spread over like a wave of fire on a chef's stove, and the Laughing Angel was roasted into a clay statue with a hideous expression on the spot.
Then, Wei Shan stepped on the body of the eerie smiling angel sculpture. With a little force, countless ice crack-like marks spread out. The next moment, accompanied by a "bang" sound, the eerie smiling angel sculpture fell apart in an instant and shattered into pieces of stone on the ground.
In the pile of rocks, a feather pupil slowly rolled out.
Wei Shan didn't even look at Yu Tong. Steam rose from his mouth and nose. He clenched the bat tightly. The golden aura covered the bat like a coating.
This method is very similar to that of a security guard, but it lacks the sharp spikes like wolf teeth on the security guard's baseball bat.
“Hey, hey, hey… Hey—”
Wei Shan swung the golden baseball bat with his backhand, and the golden ripples spread out like materialized water waves. The extraordinary creatures around him fled, fearing that they would be affected.
The chanting sound of the Forest of Dead Steles continued, but it dispersed a little like a large group of wriggling snakes. The countless faces of people who looked almost identical showed anger, and some scattered angels with strange smiles also circled, not daring to approach Wei Shan again.
But neither the Forest of the Dead nor the Laughing Angel gave up. They began to make similar calls, but no one knew what they were calling for.
But gradually, countless nocturnal species emerged from the green forest belt and surrounded Weishan like a tide of corpses.
“Rustle… rustle…”
The sounds of strong winds and heavy rain were soon drowned out by the sound of the stones rubbing against the ground. These nocturnal species were all pure nocturnal species. They crawled madly in the darkness, twisting their bodies and rushing towards Weishan near the street lights.
"laugh--"
As soon as it entered the lighting range of the lamppost, the nocturnal species began to evaporate white powder particles at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, an extremely rapid petrification reaction began to occur within the nocturnal species from the inside out.
The emergence of this strange situation caused the light-facing side of the nocturnal species to turn into stone, but the flesh and blood at the back was still wriggling, pushing the body forward.
This extremely asymmetrical force rampaged through the body of the nocturnal creature, tearing it into pieces of stone covered with flesh and blood.
The exposed flesh and blood continued to petrify, and then continued to split, constantly branching and blooming, as if it were a piece of flesh that was infinitely split.
Under the heavy rain, nocturnal species continued to pour into the lighting range of the lamp posts. Although they could not achieve any results at all, they continued to rush forward one after another.
Wei Shan didn't even look at them. Under the hazy fog, he was facing a certain direction under the dark white fog. The light in his golden eyes kept converging, as if he was focusing on something.
But as time went on, the stone corpses of those nocturnal species piled up more and more within the range of light, and the light bulbs in the lampposts became dimmer and dimmer until they were completely extinguished.
As the light bulb went out, the nocturnal creatures stepped on the stones and corpses in front of them and rushed towards Wei Shan unscrupulously. Wei Shan had to retract his gaze and focus on these nocturnal creatures.
He swung his golden bat, clearing away wave after wave of nocturnal species like mowing the lawn.
The nocturnal creature that was hit by him was petrified in an instant.
The nocturnal species looked at Wei Shan with intense fear in their eyes, but when they heard the orders from the laughing angel, it was as if they had heard heavenly music and the fear in their eyes was soon replaced by fanaticism, and they rushed towards Wei Shan regardless of everything.
“咈咈咈……咈咈咈……”
Wei Shan continued to harvest the nocturnal seeds, and the golden baseball bat was soon stained with a ketchup-like substance, emitting a strong ominous smell.
But the nocturnal species were endless, and no matter how Wei Shan harvested them, it was useless. The Laughing Angel and the Forest of Dead Steles retreated to the back, constantly calling for more and more nocturnal species to drown Wei Shan through strange chanting.
Human power is limited. The Laughing Angel and the Forest of Dead Steles are planning to wear Wei Shan out!
"Grass……"
Wei Shan also realized this problem, so he took a step forward and rushed out of the range of the lamppost - the lamppost with the bulb off was no longer effective, so it didn't make much sense to stay there or not.
He swung the golden bat to harvest the night seeds while walking towards the smiling angel.
But the smiling angel was flying like a kite, hovering close yet not far away. Whenever Wei Shan got close to it, it would move away.
As one gains strength while the other loses strength, Wei Shan will definitely be exhausted to death by them.
Suddenly, Wei Shan roared and jumped high from the ground, like a tyrant entering the battlefield and smashing towards the laughing angel.
The Smiling Angels were always successful in flying kites, so they would naturally wait until Wei Shan was about to get close to them before they started to dodge, and this time was no exception.
But just as they were about to move away, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on Wei Shan's lips.
"middle--!"
Wei Shan twisted his body in mid-air, and the golden baseball bat flew out of his hand. He followed the path of the Laughing Angel and clung to him like a poisonous snake.
“Hum…”
The golden baseball bat penetrated the illusory body of the Smile Angel like a ripple, but the Smile Angel's face still changed drastically as if he had sensed some extremely dangerous aura.
As expected, the aura of the golden baseball bat was like ink, radiating onto the bodies of the smiling angels, transforming them from an illusory state into a physical form.
And it was unknown when a piece of iron chain appeared at the end of the golden baseball bat. Wei Shan pulled the other end of the iron chain, and the golden baseball bat pulled the smiling angel in front of him like a hook.
“Escape, escape, escape… Can you escape?!”
Steam came out of Wei Shan's mouth and nose. He grabbed the Laughing Angel's throat and lifted it up high. Then, he opened his mouth, and the Laughing Angel's body began to flow out of golden liquid like sap. The golden liquid slowly flowed down and just fell into Wei Shan's mouth.
“Gulp! Gulp! Gulp…”
Wei Shan drank heavily, and the smiling angel in his hand quickly dried up as if it had lost its life essence, and finally turned into a substance like dried quicksand.
Wei Shan pinched it, and the remaining body of the smiling angel was annihilated in the storm.
"Is it fun? Hehehehe... Hehehehe..." A low, sinister laugh came from Wei Shan's throat, "...If the enemy can go, I can go too."
When the other smiling angels saw this scene, the weird smiles on their lips froze.
However, I don’t know if the Laughing Angel noticed Wei Shan’s abnormality, but Lin Yi seemed to have noticed something...
Wei Shan at this moment gave him a feeling that was both strange and familiar. When Wei Shan began to drink the life essence of the Laughing Angel, a strong evil aura emanated from Wei Shan's body.
This kind of aura is like that of an evil cultivator who cultivates by devouring the flesh and blood of mortals.
Suddenly, Wei Shan shook his head lightly, and in his misty face, his golden eyes seemed to flash a trace of confusion.
He looked at the place where the Smiling Angel had just been annihilated, and the doubt in his eyes became even more intense.
The Laughing Angel seemed to realize something and suddenly cheered excitedly:
[…Lyset…?! ]
【lyset……! 】
【...lyset...! ! 】【lyset...! 】
[Howl—Howl—]
The Laughing Angel roared excitedly, and the nocturnal creatures became more and more fanatical. They began to approach Wei Shan and wandered around him.
And such behavior also made Wei Shan even more violent.
“咈咈咈……咈咈咈……”
"What are you talking about?!"
He growled, emitting a golden aura, and began to attack the smiling angels and night creatures one after another.
But this time, the smiling angel had no intention of dodging at all. Even when he was pulled out of the layer and killed by Wei Shan, he did not have the slightest negative emotion.
On the contrary, they were even more fanatical, as if they would be honored even if they were killed or swallowed by Weishan!
There was more and more confusion in Wei Shan's eyes, and he became more and more crazy.
The smiling angel was also willing to sacrifice Wei Shan's life at all costs, exacerbating Wei Shan's state of madness.
Lin Yi finally realized that something was wrong: "Is the Laughing Angel planning to use his life to pollute Wei Sang?!"
But what’s the purpose of this?
Could it be...
"Could it be... that the superior of the Grinning Angel has 'orders'?!" Lin Yi's scalp tingled instantly. Just like the Grinning Angel could order the Night Creatures to ignore the deterrent power of the lampposts and rush into the illumination range of the lampposts to die, the superior of the Grinning Angel could also order the Grinning Angel to die, right? !
But... he had never heard that there was a higher level than the Laughing Angel!
But if not, how do you explain the scene before your eyes?
Wei Shan was somewhat unsteady on his feet. He attacked the Laughing Angel relying on pure instinct, but was also injured by him, leaving strange scratches on his body.
“咈咈咈……咈咈咈……”
Soon, he stuck the golden baseball bat into the ground, trying to use it to stabilize his body.
The golden aura on the bat also began to slowly shrink into his body...
Seeing the opportunity, the Forest of Dead Steles also squirmed and came to Wei Shan's side with a rustling sound, chanting an evil poem loudly:
【I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome! ! 】
【I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome! ! 】
【I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome……】
“咈咈……咈咈咈……咈…………”
Wei Shan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of chaos, violence, and evil.
Lin Yi felt something was wrong and almost wanted to infiltrate the dream boundary to help Wei Shan, but he suddenly realized that Wei Shan later returned to the dormitory safely. In other words, he only needed to watch how Wei Shan got out of this predicament.
Just thinking about this, Lin Yi suddenly realized that Wei Shan’s escape seemed to be related to Kuai Kuai.
Kuai Hongji once mentioned something like "I won't save you" in the dormitory.
As expected, as Wei Shan continued to sink, more and more chaotic and evil auras began to emanate from his body. The white steam began to turn blood red and was immediately stained with a dark color, turning into a sticky black and gold.
The violent storms and the singing of the Forest of Dead Steles never stopped. The whole world seemed to have become a huge sphere with Wei Shan as its center. The thick water vapor and the howling winds, everything seemed to have become materialized and began to merge with the air waves on Wei Shan's body.
Behind Wei Shan, a more powerful figure began to emerge, a bit like a giant bear, and a bit like a human, but overall, like a strong monster.
The Laughing Angel and the Forest of Dead Steles became more and more excited, as if they were welcoming the birth of something.
But at this moment, a gloomy and lazy voice broke in here at an inopportune time.
"Oh my... you are really in a mess..."
"... Fatty."
In the fog, a figure, no, two figures slowly emerged from the fog.
It was Kuai Hongji holding an umbrella. Beside Kuai Hongji, Tian Bufan was walking with an expressionless face.
What is striking is that the umbrella in Kuai Hongji's hand has an absurdly large umbrella, with a radius of at least three meters. Kuai Hongji, holding the umbrella, looks like he is carrying a big tree with a lush crown.
“咈咈咈……咈咈咈……”
"Yinbi...?"
“Yinbi…!!”
Wei Shan made unclear sounds from his mouth and nose, and his mind was a little blurred, but he still instinctively recognized Kuai Hongji's sarcasm.
He dragged the baseball bat that had lost its gold coating and staggered towards Kuai Hongji.
“Tear…you into pieces! Tear…you into pieces!!”
He let out a low roar and swung the baseball bat towards Kuai Hongji like a mindless barbarian.
During the process, the baseball bat was once again painted with a red-gold glow, filled with terrifying murderous intent!
However, just as the golden bat was about to hit Kuai Hongji, a palm directly stopped the bat!
Not only did he stop the ball, he also grabbed the head of the bat, which had the greatest potential energy, in the most violent way.
Tian Bufan grabbed the bat.
"Okay Wei Sang, that's enough." Tian Bufan said expressionlessly.
"Tear you into pieces...tear you into pieces..." Wei Shan seemed to be unable to hear Tian Bufan's words. He stared at Kuai Hongji's position closely, pulling the baseball bat with both arms, trying to pull it out and continue attacking Kuai Hongji.
Kuai Hongji smiled sinisterly, raised his hand beside Tian Bufan, stretched out a finger, and then seemed to be carving something on the baseball bat. In just three or two strokes, the baseball bat became illusory, and the next moment it was broken down into countless tiny optical fibers, which just dissipated into the air.
Kuai Hongji just removed the power of the secret pattern of the weapon!
To put it mildly, it's like tampering with the matrix of a fanatic!
Wei Shan's hands missed and he staggered. The next moment he punched Kuai Hongji again, muttering something like "tear you apart, tear you apart".
But Tian Bufan still stopped his fist.
(End of this chapter)