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Chapter 802

Words:3377Update:22/06/27 10:11:21

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Mo Jiu's mouth was wide open, and Mr. Du's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. The user of such a terrifying move was actually a Heroic Soul who had not even reached the peak?

The most important thing was that the other party seemed to be purely relying on Soul Power techniques and did not rely on any soul tools???

There was actually such a person in this world?

"Really? Old Du, did we miss something just now?"

"Youngsters nowadays are a bit interesting, but they can't solve the problem." Mo Jiu also became serious. On the battlefield, the deadly golden roulette was harvesting, but the undead creatures that were cut apart quickly stood up again. Some of the places where they were cut were connected by the aura of death, and some simply rushed towards Wang Zhong and the others in half. Behind them, new undead creatures were constantly surging out from the thick fog at the end of the canyon. If it weren't for the ones in front blocking them, Wang Zhong and the others would have been drowned long ago.

"It's useless to cut them apart. There are laws of the dead here, and we can't kill them all." Mo Wen was very calm. Only Wang Zhong would have such a reaction. It would be strange if he did not have such strength. However, it seemed that Wang Zhong did not increase his Soul Power immediately like Mo Wen, but continued to improve his comprehension of combat techniques. The state of his Soul Power was probably improved recently, and someone must have guided him. Although he was a genius, it was inevitable that he would take the wrong path while exploring alone.

"There's no chance today. Let's get ready to retreat. It's meaningless to fight with these guys in such a place," Mr. Du said. He was a wards master and understood the situation better. It was a complete waste of energy. Every Golden Stone Slab was accompanied by a bloody storm. They came here to try their luck, and it was not that they had to fight with brute force. If they really encountered top dimensional creatures, it would be useless to fight with brute force. Moreover, the two of them had already failed their Heavenly Calamity, and they were not willing to risk their lives unless it was a life-and-death situation.

"The aura of death seems to be thicker than before. There seems to be something special attracting them. Eh, this Little Black." Mr. Du didn't even blink his eyes. As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed. "What the hell!"

In fact, after entering this canyon, Mu Zi had already felt that something was wrong. According to his original estimation, he should have been able to cover Wang Zhong as they passed through the canyon. Even if he was wrong, he shouldn't have been completely exposed when they just reached the middle of the canyon. The aura of the dead around him was much stronger than the last time he came here, as if they were attracted by him or something on Wang Zhong's body. It should be Wang Zhong's problem because there were no changes when he came here. He could walk freely in the Life and Death World, and under normal circumstances, he could completely conceal his aura. However, he didn't know why he couldn't conceal Wang Zhong's aura.

However, Mu Zi did not have much of a reaction. No matter what situation he faced, he was very calm. This thought flashed past Mu Zi's mind. He took down the Life and Death Coffin from his back and placed it in front of him. He gently pressed his hands on it, and his Soul Power spread out like fog.

It had to be said that Mu Zi's attack and combat skills were too similar to the style of the Life and Death World. For Mu Zi, the time he spent in the Life and Death World was about the same as on Earth. Here, he didn't have any burdens, and he didn't have to worry about hurting the people he cared about because of himself.

A hazy gray light suddenly shone from Mu Zi's eyes.

"Life and Death World, open!"

Hum hum hum hum ~ ~ ~

There was a terrifying tremor, and the countless blue lines on the surface of the Life and Death Coffin suddenly flashed, mixed with Mu Zi's unique Soul Power. It seemed that the power of life and death alternated, forming a fan-shaped ward that spread in all directions.

Like a thin mist, but also like nothingness, the gray ward instantly enveloped a radius of dozens of meters, forming a gray area.

This kind of gray was too strange. Not only did it appear on the ground, but it also appeared in the air. It was as if color had suddenly been stripped, leaving only gray and white. All the headless dead who were shrouded in this area obviously stopped moving, and then the color that belonged to them was stripped in an instant.

Their charred flesh and white bones were all covered with that gray color, and then these headless dead who had been stripped of color stopped moving.

Their bodies were undergoing strange changes, and their wills also changed in an instant. Their bodies shone with the same light as Mu Zi's gray eyes, and then they turned their spearheads at the same time, as if they had become Mu Zi's soldiers, waving the butcher's knife at their other companions!

Ten, fifty, one hundred, two hundred …

But all the dead who set foot in this gray area were instantly thwarted, and the 'rebel' army of the dead resisted them with their flesh and blood. In an instant, bones flew everywhere in the canyon, forming a cruel dividing line in front of Wang Zhong and the others. The headless dead attacked each other and fought fiercely, and for a while, they were in a stalemate.

Mr. Du and Mo Jiu looked at each other. As seniors at the Heavenly Soul Stage, they had to admit that bringing Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen along was already a huge blow to them. But they were still on the same side. Why the hell were these two Heroic Soul Stages that they met so casually, one more abnormal than the other? They had only left the Holy Land for more than ten years. How did the world change so much?

"That coffin might be a treasured artifact." Mo Jiu's eyes were also filled with amazement. Everyone wanted to have such a treasure. Those at the Heavenly Soul Stage would understand that relying on their own strength was far from enough. If these two people died, they didn't mind taking the things with them. Of course, they wouldn't take the initiative to snatch it. If they hadn't passed the Heavenly Calamity, it would be hard to say, but it was too late now.

Mr. Du suddenly slapped his head. "I remember now. There was such a monster in Tutankhamun. It was said that he could wander the Life and Death Realm when he was very young. He carried a coffin all day and seemed to have killed two Heavenly Souls."

Even Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen were shocked. This friend of Wang Zhong seemed to be extraordinary. Mo Wen felt that he could do it if he had more time, but he definitely couldn't now.

In just a few words, the battle in front of them had become one-sided. The gray zone was like a plague that spread among the headless dead. In the beginning, the area with a radius of a few dozen meters was just a bait. It was as if the dead nearby had become carriers of the virus. At this time, this gray 'virus' was spreading wildly in all directions. More and more dead soldiers were 'infected' during the confrontation. They turned their spearheads to attack their companions, and the battle line was pushed back crazily. In just a short one or two minutes, they had almost reached the boundary of Mo Wen and the others.

Ham Sausage and Salamander were responsible for the fish that escaped the net. Wang Zhong's Heroic Crosswheel Slash gradually lost its power in the continuous charge. As long as its power was slightly weaker, it would be immediately drowned by the undead creatures.

"Wang Zhong, if we can't clear a passage quickly, let's retreat first. We won't be able to finish fighting like this," said Mu Zi. They couldn't be stopped if they wanted to leave. Mu Zi didn't want to waste his energy like this.

At this time, more than a dozen skeletal giants that were seven or eight meters tall suddenly emerged from the undead creatures. Some of them still had flesh and blood on them, but they also didn't have heads. No one knew which world they came from. They were humanoid, but they were as huge as hills. The aura on their bodies was even stronger, and they were holding huge bone clubs in their hands. When they waved the bone clubs, they would let out a whistling sound. Mu Zi's Life and Death Realm suddenly didn't work so well.

"Hold on for a while. I still have one more move to try!" Wang Zhong said. He really wasn't in a hurry to leave. There weren't many good opportunities like this to test his moves. The formation of any move must have enough pressure and enough opponents. The situation in front of him was quite good, and with Mu Zi's help, it couldn't be better.

Mu Zi nodded. It definitely wouldn't be a problem to hold on for a while, but his Life and Death Realm could only block and not solve the problem, especially since the laws here weren't something he could change. It didn't matter how many they killed, and their Soul Power would eventually be depleted.

Wang Zhong's hands were constantly drawing in the air, and complex runic structures quickly condensed in front of him. At first glance, it seemed a bit like the runic structure of the Subwoofer Cannon, but although the structure was similar, the overall structure was obviously much more complex and larger than the Subwoofer Cannon rune. This was what Wang Zhong had comprehended from the matrix energy cannon in the fairytale secret realm. Perhaps it was still slightly crude compared to Aioros's overall rigor, but Wang Zhong had given it a new meaning.

Aioros's strength came from his innate talent in engraving and his boundless Soul Power. Basically, other people's Soul Sea was at most a small pond, but Aioros's was really a Soul Sea. However, Wang Zhong's advantage was his unparalleled ability to learn and think. More importantly, he could adapt it to his own style and display his own characteristics.

Five thousand Grassos of Soul Power provided the foundation for the construction of this complex runic structure. Drawing a runic array out of thin air wasn't something that could be drawn as large as one wanted. Soul Power, as well as exquisite control over Soul Power, was the key to supporting one's continuous construction.

What exactly was a runic array? The Holy Land and Aioros gave him different answers. Some parts were contradictory, but they were all valid. This meant that in the Dimensional World, as long as it didn't violate the laws, it was reasonable and existed!

At this time, it was obvious that Wang Zhong wasn't the only one providing energy to this runic array. Salamander's black iron chains had already connected to the runic array. Unlike Wang Zhong's ordinary Soul Power, waves of pure flame energy were transmitted through the black iron chains and injected into the runic array along with Wang Zhong's Soul Power. With the powerful energy as the foundation, the entire runic structure had expanded to a diameter of two meters in the blink of an eye. It looked a little like a flame mark or a totem. With the infusion of pure fire energy from Salamander, the flame mark seemed to have a life of its own as it flickered and squirmed.

At this time, the undead creatures were constantly compressing their territory under the lead of the giant skeletons. It was obvious that the Life and Death Realm couldn't affect these undead giants. However, Wang Zhong's runic array was getting hotter and hotter, as if something inside was about to come alive.

Mo Jiu and the others had already distanced themselves from the runic array. Once the situation got out of control, they would retreat immediately. They seemed to be constructing a runic array, but to be honest, no runic array could stop such an attack. The right thing to do was to retreat immediately. They were here to steal a chicken, and once they were discovered, they should leave immediately.

However, Wang Zhong's body was burning with a flame similar to the runic array, as if it was resonating. Salamander was also extremely devout. At this moment, Wang Zhong's mind was filled with the supreme figure of the Sovereign of Flames who stood at the peak of power.

The figure of the Sovereign of Flames who left had been engraved in Wang Zhong's mind. At this moment, all his Soul Power was concentrated.

In just an instant, the surrounding space froze and became dry. A terrifying high temperature overflowed from the mark, and even the surrounding air was instantly evaporated.

The center of the runic array was already exuding heat that seemed to be able to melt everything. Wang Zhong pushed his hands forward. "The image is born from the heart, and the words are law — Phoenix Rises to Ninth Heaven!"

Ao ~ ~ ~ ~

It was not a simple and crude energy cannon attack. An incomparably gorgeous firebird flew out and let out a sharp cry. At first, it was only the size of a palm, but it burned everything, including the deathly aura that permeated the Headless Canyon. In just three seconds, it had become a super firebird that was more than ten meters tall. Its whole body was covered in surging flames, and the high temperature instantly roasted the entire canyon. Then, it soared and charged forward!

With just a roar, it actually smashed hundreds of undead creatures …

Everyone was dumbfounded. What the hell was this?

Only a Heavenly Soul Stage could have such power???

Mo Wen was covered in cold sweat. If he was still very confident before, at this moment, he felt despair. This was impossible. Such a combat technique and such power must be at the Heavenly Soul Stage.

Mo Jiu and Mr. Du were also dumbfounded. A Heavenly Soul Stage in one year? Damn it, they could just go and die. No, this Soul Power was at the Heroic Soul Stage, but the power of this firebird …

The firebird charged forward toward the undead army. Salamander protected Ham Sausage and Simba, while Mu Zi immediately formed a gray protective shield.

Rumble rumble rumble …

At this moment, the sky fell and the earth cracked. The mountains shook, and flames burst out. However, this was not a flame explosion. If it was just a flame explosion, it would not have such power. After all, Wang Zhong was at the Heroic Soul Stage. It was impossible for him to display the power of the Heavenly Soul Stage, but the power was extremely terrifying.

This was a new idea that Wang Zhong came up with, the Thunderfire Hybrid Explosion!

The entire firebird was indeed a flame combat technique, but its skeleton was the rune of a subwoofer cannon. That was why it had such a huge impact. Of course, the difficulty was that the waiting time was long, and the structure was extremely unstable. Wang Zhong also had a considerable failure rate when he tested it, but the more he fought, the more focused he would be, and the effect of staking it all in one throw would definitely be displayed.

The most terrifying thing about this earth-shattering explosion was that the superimposed flames from the sonic boom produced a multiplied effect that Wang Zhong did not expect. When their ears and eyes regained their senses, the battlefield had already been … cleared.

This vibration seemed to have shattered the power that supported these undead creatures.

Obviously, this kind of superimposed shock was more direct to deal with these summoned undead creatures. This was something that no one had expected.

At this time, Mr. Du and Mo Jiu definitely knew that Mr. Du's ward was shattered by the aftermath of Wang Zhong's attack just now. Even the summoning of the undead could be shattered, let alone the ward. It directly destroyed the stability of the ward. This was something that every ward master knew.

Mo Jiu was also a legend of the Mo Family. He had seen all kinds of people along the way, but … he had never seen such a person. When he heard Mo Wen talk about him in the past, he always felt that he was exaggerating. Now, it seemed that he had really underestimated him.

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