Chapter 12: Uncontrollable, Dark Invasion

[Chapter 9 Text, Volume 8]

Chapter 270 Chapter 12 Uncontrollable, Dark Invasion

The so-called stimulating effect of chicken blood, if according to the principle, is to force the drinker's body, whether it is muscles, meridians or even every cell in the body is in a state of excitement, the body tissues that enter this state will no longer estimate the loss of themselves, even if they consume their own vitality, they will not hesitate to impact the commanding heights of one limit after another -- "List of Prohibited Drugs in the Post-Arad Continent" At this time, Buwanga, who drank chicken blood, only felt that there was endless energy all over his body, of course, he also understood how much impact this would have in the future, after all, judging from the feeling of the ice dragon Skasa's body being weak for a week after the battle, Buwanga already knew that chicken blood was just a double-edged sword that hurt the enemy and hurt himself, but the current situation was no longer intended, if he didn't use it at this time, I am afraid that Di Ruiji would not leave them alive.

Thinking of this, Buwanga didn't hesitate in his heart, roared, and the totem in his hand smashed down into the air and turned into a gust of wind, and immediately blew away the black smoke that spewed out of Di Ruiji's pus, although he didn't know what this black smoke was, but Buwanga was not stupid enough to experiment with his own body Seeing that he and Di Ruiji saw that there was no black smoke to stop him, Buwanga also let go of his hands and feet, and shouted loudly: "Look at the move, roaming technique: break the army and ascend to the dragon attack!" Although this move is not the most powerful move, it can be said to be excellent in terms of both the hegemonic state and the attack method it brings, which is why every sword soul professional swordsman loves it the most when fighting, from the point of view of testing the opponent and starting moves, there is no move that can be compared.

"Chatter, are you so reckless?" Who knew that in the face of Buwanga's attack, instead of dodging the defense, Dirigi opened his mouth and said with a creepy smile: "Don't think that those black smoke will be blown away so easily, condensed! Controlled! Darkness invades!" After Dirigi finished these words, Buwanga only felt that the whole person suddenly became sluggish, the air around him seemed to become extremely viscous, and a large amount of filamentous black smoke appeared around him at some point. What's even more frightening is that the black smoke actually seeped directly into Buwanga's body.

"No, it's impossible! Even if the black mist hasn't been dispelled, I've been holding my breath vigilantly!" The boss with his eyes staring, Buwanga only felt that his body was becoming more and more sluggish, and as a cultivator who was not low, he only felt a strange energy suddenly appear in his body.

"Who told you that this black smoke only comes in through breathing?" said Diregi, as if he could see what Buwanga was thinking, "The darkness invades colorless, tasteless, and thin as nothing, but it can penetrate through the pores of your body, and now you, blacken this apostle!"

As Direji said, the black smoke that permeated Buwanga's body had gradually thinned, and then Buwanga's skin became more and more blue and dark from a healthy bronze.

"Squeak, now turn around for this apostle!" Diregia commanded with a shriek.

"Hmph, who will listen to you!" Although he felt a change in his body, where would Buwanga obey Dirigi's orders? He raised his hand and smashed the totem, but just as the totem was about to hit Diregi's head, he suddenly remained motionless.

Looking at Buwanga's gritted teeth, it was obvious that he was trying his best. "What's going on, my body" Buwanga muttered in disbelief, but his body suddenly complied with Diregi's previous order and turned around abruptly.

"Squeak squeak, go kill that human now!" Seeing that Buwanga had already made the same gesture as he said, Diregi smiled even more proudly, and then stretched out his claws and pointed directly at Spark's distant command: "I want you to smash that human into a pulp with that broken wooden stick in your hand!"

Spark, who was in the distance, also noticed the change in Buwanga, but due to the distance, coupled with the faint mosquito sound in Dirigi's voice, although it was cold to the bone, just as Sparker raised his foot to observe the situation, he saw Buwanga suddenly turn to face him, and then raised the totem in his hand and ran towards him, with a hideous look.

"Run!" until Buwanga's struggling voice came, Sparker realized the seriousness of the matter this time, it was obvious that Buwanga was controlled by Direji in some way, and actually wanted Buwanga to kill each other with him!

"Whoosh!whoosh!" The totem in Buwanga's hand kept waving and brought a burst of sound of breaking the air, while Sparker struggled to move his seriously injured body and dodge, while shouting in vain: "Buwanga, control your body, you can't defeat yourself!"

"Hmm, ah, I can't control it!" At this time, Buwanga's face was very painful, his skin became more and more blue, but there was no sign of stopping the totem in his hand.

"Squeak, it's useless, this apostle's dark invasion has been increased by the Dark Elf Ring, and it was originally only possible to control creatures whose strength is not higher than the sixth order, but now what can the seventh order be? Isn't it still for me?" Speaking of this, Diregi felt that he had no responsibility to explain to Sparky and Buwanga, so he screamed to Buwanga: "Don't wave the wooden stick in that stupid way, use some skills!

After listening to Diregi's words, Buwanga immediately moved forward, took the totem in his arms in his hand, and turned into a hegemonic state and swooped towards Spark.

"Hmm!" Caught off guard, when Sparker reacted, Buwanga had already deceived him, and the totem in his hand picked up from the bottom to the top without stopping. Spark, on the other hand, was knocked straight to the ground.

"Well, yes, yes, one more trick you just abused me, what's that called, yes!Phantom Sword Dance!" Di Ruiji saw that the effect was so good and continued to order, at this time, Di Ruiji held that I had also released my natal magic anyway, why don't you make a good joke about this person who has an enemy with me, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stared intently at Buwanga's next move.

"Spark, get out of the way, this move can't be carried with your current body!" Although his body can't control it, fortunately, Buwanga can still control himself to say what he wants, and after discovering that his body has a premonition of using the "Phantom Sword Dance", he hurriedly reminded Spark.

"Buwanga, don't be afraid!" At this time, Sparky sat down on the ground but did not escape a trace of dodge, lowered his head, his hair covered the upper half of his face so that people could not see the expression clearly, and then said calmly to Buwanga: "Didn't Di Ruiji say that? He can now control a creature with seventh-order strength because of the increase in the Dark Elf Ring, so I have also found a way to crack it!"

"What's the method? Say it quickly!" Seeing that the totem in his hand was about to be waved, Buwanga at this time wanted to cut off his arm rather than hurt his companion, and at this time, he heard Sparker find a way to crack it and hurriedly asked.

"That's" Speaking of this, Sparker suddenly raised his head, and said with a burning confidence in his eyes: "The only solution is to break through the seventh order and reach the eighth order!"