Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fierce Battle!
In an instant, centered on the place where the two collided, as if an earthquake had occurred, terrifying ripples scattered out in all directions, scraping the dirt and turf on the ground straight to a depth of one meter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Countless dirt and grass clippings fluttered, and in the billowing smoke and dust, Wang Xu rushed out with a monstrous momentum. Wang Xu didn't have a single scar on his body, and the attack of the Black Mist of the Underworld couldn't hurt him at all.
At the same time, Wang Xu also took advantage of the concealment of smoke and dust to rush forward for hundreds of meters, and almost in a breath, Wang Xu rushed in front of the Black Mist Man. The Black Mist people obviously didn't expect Wang Xu to be able to crack his move so easily, and he was shortened by Wang Xu in a daze.
Wang Xu is such a big man, and the Black Mist people don't have to think about it to know the horror of Wang Xu's recent photos. In desperation, he only had time to summon the previous black light shield in front of him.
However, Wang Xu's inevitable attack this time was not something that a mere instantaneous glow could resist.
I saw that Lu Yu's right claw was constantly burning with pitch-black flames, and the terrifying energy on the long claws was covered, as if piercing a layer of tissue paper, penetrating the block of the black light mask, and then directly piercing the head of the black mist man.
"Got it!"
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth grinned, but in the next second, his expression changed, and he jumped away quickly.
The head of the black mist man and the hood on the black robe were directly shattered by Wang Xu's right claw, but nothing like that flowed from his neck.
Wang Xu looked around, and could only see a thick black mist surging within it, and it didn't take long for the black mist to gush out of his body, forming a black mist the size of a human head at the position of his head.
Originally, Zhou Yihe, who saw Wang Xu piercing the head of the black mist man in the back, released the tightly crumbling heartstrings and put his heart at ease.
When Wang Xu saw this scene of the Black Mist Man, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this so-called Hades really had no entity? But then Wang Xu shook his head, it was impossible.
If this Nether has no entity and is immune to any physical attacks, then he will not put up a shield in the first place. Therefore, there must be some important part of his body that makes him defend against attacks.
"Damn brute!" It seems that being injured by Wang Xu, who is a mutant beast, makes the Black Mist people extremely angry, and this time, the Black Mist people roared directly in anger.
"Just ants, how dare you hurt the noble underworld!" Countless jet-black mist suddenly flew out of the Black Mist Man's body, turning into a black spear with a handle like a metal cast in the air.
Immediately after, countless spears poured down like raindrops, and there was no room for Wang Xu to dodge between the dense black spears.
However, Wang Xu sneered.
This kind of attack may be fatal to the previous Wang Xu, but for the current Wang Xu, this is just a slightly troublesome rain.
The black flames on Wang Xu's right claw suddenly covered every part of his body along his limbs, replacing the flames that had originally burned on his body.
Everywhere in the body, there was a rich black flame. The terrifying flames of the burning void around the king's body were slightly twisted, enough to see that its power was extraordinary.
With Wang Xu's continuous input of energy, the black flames on his body suddenly bloomed like a lotus flower, and the fierce flames strung up dozens of meters high.
As soon as the dense black spears touched the black flames, they turned into wisps of smoke and dust with a snort, and then drifted away in the wind in the hot airstream.
The Black Mist Man was shocked again, and he was sure that he had underestimated this mutant beast before.
Listening to Zhou Yi's report, the Black Mist people thought that Wang Xu had just advanced, not to mention what his strength was, it was a question of whether he could control his strength well.
But he didn't expect that Wang Xu not only quickly adapted to the new power, but his strength far exceeded his estimate, even if it was not weaker than some creatures that had cultivated in the Soul Realm for a long time.
"Jiji, I have some ability, but next, is the beginning of your despair!" The Black Mist Man said to Wang Xu with the voice of his soul, obviously, he was going to use some real skills.
"Hellfire"
With the Black Mist Man's muffled voice, a transparent, slightly grayish-black flame appeared on his mist fingers.
Unlike Wang Xu's scorching black flames, the dark fire he summoned actually made Wang Xu feel a bone-chilling cold, and this kind of flame seemed to be able to freeze people's souls.
Only the Black Mist people knew that this kind of flame was indeed capable of freezing people's souls, and it was a powerful spell created by their Hades power that could restrain the power of any soul in the Soul Stage.
In the sound of a series of dense and complex incantations from the Gray Mist Man, the transparent gray flames on his five fingers swam like a small snake of the soul, and finally became more and more transparent, directly hidden in the air.
Wang Xu suddenly felt bad, and sure enough, the transparent flame snake that disappeared a second ago rushed behind Wang Xu in the blink of an eye, as if it had penetrated the space, and then sank into Wang Xu's body at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Xu immediately found that a cold energy swam rapidly in the place where the little snake entered, and the target was Wang Xu's brain.
The Black Mist sneered lightly, this kind of weird Hellfire would be very tricky even if it was encountered by the masters of their clan, and how could the low-level creatures in front of them crack the Hellfire's supreme destructive power.
Wang Xu is so depressed, why are there always strange things that want to live in his head.
Almost in just a few breaths, the Hellfire Snake burrowed into Wang Xu's spiritual sea, which was indeed an extremely vicious soul attack, and ordinary people could not defend against the small snake generated by the terrifying Hellfire without special soul protection means.
However, Wang Xu's soul is not ordinary, the mysterious metal obtained in the ruins of the lake and Wang Xiaohan's moon god soul essence have now been completely absorbed by his soul, even Wang Xu is not sure how strong his soul is, at least the black soul silk thread in the sea of rhubarb consciousness has been wrapped and suppressed without any resistance under Wang Xu's soul silk line of the same size.
The black mist man was sneering and waiting for Wang Xu's painful struggle, wanting to taste the desperate screams when Wang Xu's soul froze, who knew that he had waited for a long time, but he didn't even see Wang Xu's painful appearance, but quietly revealed a trace of excitement and pleasure.
At this moment, in Wang Xu's sea of consciousness, a little wolf with the same golden light was stepping on the little snake of the Dark Fire, the little snake was trembling under his feet, and the little wolf's mouth was chewing a snake tail, obviously Wang Xu's soul regarded this little snake as a good tonic.
"Hehe, this kind of good thing, I'll take as much as I want."
Wang Xu only felt refreshed, as if he had a full body massage after taking a bath.