Yang Tianyun was a person from the Witchcraft's Gate of Sacrifice. His cultivation was about sacrificing beast souls and worshiping the Wizard Ancestor, unlike the wizards who cultivated the Gate of Death who could control and ride on wizard gus.
It was apparent that Ouyang Boxiong wanted him to show off his skills just to make things difficult for him and kill his spirit.
However, to his surprise, Yang Tianyun laughed out loud when he heard this and said loudly, "There are only the disciples from the Three Great Mountain Gates of Witchcraft's Gate of Life, Gate of Sacrifice, and the Gate of Sacrifice here. There are no outsiders here so I, Old Yang, will show off my skills."
While he was speaking, the brown-haired man began to chant an incantation under his breath. The bones in his body let out a series of loud cracking noises that lingered in the air. His muscles and skin lengthened infinitely as he crouched on the ground. His head swelled up and countless sharp and fine teeth burst out of his mouth in a clanking sound. In an instant, he transformed into a giant red-scaled tiger that was more than 20 meters long.
"Brother Ouyang, look at my technique! I'll spit fire and burn the nest of those aborigines in a while!" After Yang Tianyun transformed into a monster, he roared at the sky, scaring all the beasts on the island within a radius of 100 miles and causing them to quieten down like cicadas in winter. Then, he shouted proudly, "Come on up! All of you, get on my back! What are you waiting for?"
Hearing a long giant beast speaking human language in the dark jungle sent chills down one's spine.
"Y-You! Sigh! Brother Yang, I was just joking but you actually took it seriously! Y-You don't know what I should say about you!" When Ouyang Boxiong saw how Yang Tianyun did not care about his senior's dignity at all and transformed into the Red Calamity Tiger so that someone could ride on his back to resolve his difficulty, he shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, before leaping onto the back of the monster.
When the other Great Shamans saw him get on the back of the monster, they mumbled, "If that's the case, thanks to Brother Yang, I'll get to ride on the Red Calamity Tiger …" while they rode on the monster's back.
When it was the Gate of Witchcraft's elite disciples' turn, they first bowed deeply in fear and said, "Senior, please forgive us." Only then did they dare to jump onto Yang Tianyun's back.
Just like that, they dragged on and on. Finally, with great difficulty, everyone was able to ride on the back of the monster. Suddenly, the two sides of the Giant Red Phosphorus Tiger's body split open, and two blood-red wings extended out.
Then, Yang Tianyun roared, "Sit tight." As it flapped its wings, a whistling hurricane swept through the forest, dragging the giant tiger's body into the air. It seemed slow, but it was actually very fast as it rushed into the distance.
Standing on the monster's back, Zhang Lisheng, who was witnessing the power of the Witchcraft's Gate of Sacrifice's Grand Wizard for the first time, braced himself against the piercingly cold wind in the night sky and calculated just how powerful this big tiger that could be identified as an ancient strange beast with just a glance would be when it fought. However, no matter how much he pondered, he still could not find any clue.
Not far in front of him, Ouyang Boxiong looked at the map in his hand and suddenly shouted, "Brother Tianyun, fly a little lower. I want to find the direction according to the map."
"What's wrong, Brother Ouyang? Is this map inaccurate?" On the tiger's back, the old man with the surname Zhu who looked like the Maitreya Buddha asked with a frown.
"Even though it's sloppy, it looks like the terrain is still accurate. We'll have to look at the tribe's intelligence next," Ouyang Boxiong shook his head and pointed at the direction of the mountain on the map as he said with a solemn expression.
According to Ouyang Boxiong's order, the monster that Yang Tianyun transformed into descended a little and flew over the forest canopy at a low altitude. After flying for a while, it finally came to the side of the aborigine tribe that was covered in flames.
"According to the map, this is the toughest bone that we've chosen today.
There are more than 50,000 savages and 17 demons in this aborigine's nest. Whether we get to eat meat or drink soup tonight will depend on this hammerhead's business! " The Giant Red Phosphorus Tiger slowly descended and pointed at the flames not far away. Before the battle, Ouyang Boxiong no longer had the demeanor of a senior as he roared like a bandit.
As he roared, the faces of the surrounding Gate of Witchcraft's people also became grave and solemn.
In this trip to Shrimp B1 Island, the Three Great Mountain Gates of Witchcraft's Life, Death, and Sacrifice had come to a compromise. Each Mountain Gate had sent a lineup of two guardians and four elite disciples.
Among these four elite disciples, there were quite a few of them who could become Grand Wizards and be promoted to guardians so their strength could not be underestimated. However, these 18 powerful wizards seemed to be so cautious when they were killing 17 spiritual monsters. Zhang Lisheng could not help but secretly compare them in his heart.
With his current strength of two transformations, he could already kill four to five spiritual monsters independently. As long as he was careful, it should not be difficult for him to do so. According to this calculation, when he made a breakthrough to Rank-12 Wizard in the future, killing more than ten spiritual monsters by himself would be as easy as flipping his hand. When the young man thought of this, he could not help but feel slightly proud.
However, at this moment, a warning resonated in his ears and pulled him back to reality. "In a while, the Gate of Life's senior will draw the Circle of Life and Death. You must stay in the circle and watch the show. Don't come out at all.
Those demons are already very powerful by themselves, but the most terrifying thing is that they are not brainless. They're good at joint attacks when they encounter an enemy. If you're unlucky, you might be killed by their joint attack. By that time, nobody can save your little life. "
Zhang Lisheng had always fought alone with the spiritual monsters. He had also used his wizard gus for sneak attacks and assaults, so he did not know that the spiritual monsters could actually have a joint attack characteristic in a group battle.
Imagining the seventeen demons assuming a posture of mutual destruction and recklessly launching an attack on him, his heart tightened. Looking at Min Lan's side profile as if nothing had happened, he said in a low voice, "Thank you for reminding me, sister."
Min Lan nodded silently. Her delicate and pretty face suddenly turned into a flat triangular shape, as if it had been smashed by a heavy hammer and then rubbed off by a file. Her four limbs also kept extending, growing sharp claws, turning her into a human-shaped gecko.
After that, she took down a brocade pouch that had been hanging on her neck and deftly untied the silk thread with her fingers. Tilting it out, she poured out countless wasps that flew around with a buzzing sound. Following behind the Gate of Witchcraft's elders, she strode towards the aborigine tribe.
At this time, Ouyang Boxiong and Zheng Heyun had already completed their transformations. One of them became a fat giant with a leopard's head and round eyes, with a body full of thick wrinkled skin.
The other one looked even taller and had a much more slender body, like a giant python that stood up and strode forward with its slender legs, giving off an indescribable sense of horror and strangeness …
More than ten wizards with their own inheritance displayed their omniscient power one after another, opening Zhang Lisheng's eyes. However, to the aborigines, this was a terrible disaster.
There was no need for the Senior Wizards in the front of the team to make any move at all. Two huge meatballs, which were formed by the fusion of over ten living corpses and had a diameter of five to six meters, began to roll quickly as if they had their own intelligence. Ignoring the futile spear attacks launched by the indigenous warriors who were guarding the tribe, they directly crushed them one by one.
Every time it crushed an aborigine, the meatball would dissolve his muscles and skin and stick them on the surface of the ball. After letting them scream miserably for a while, they would become a part of the ball.
Not long after, the meatball grew bigger and bigger. In the end, it began to grow countless arms, gently swinging and grabbing. When it came into contact with the aborigine, it would directly pull it into the ball, making it look even more horrifying.
Just like that, the wizards, who relied on more than ten living corpses that had turned into meatballs, broke through the natives' guards and swaggered deep into the tribe. Along the way, they wailed and screamed as they arrived at a towering totem pole that was more than 30 meters tall and had countless monsters and spirits carved on it.
At this time, under the totem pole, there were already more than ten strange spiritual monsters surrounded by countless native warriors, standing in a battle formation in front of this group of uninvited guests.
"1, 2, 3 … 14, 15," Staring at the monsters, Ouyang Boxiong, who had transformed into a giant snake that stood up like a human, muttered in satisfaction, "Including the three who want to sneak an attack on us underground, there's a total of 18 monsters that have taken human form.
Even though there are some errors, this map is still accurate. "
As he was speaking, he suddenly lifted his slender legs high on the ground and stomped hard. In an instant, the flat but soft mud under the old man's feet trembled slightly and a wave of ripples spread outwards. Wherever the ripples reached, the ground would harden and become extremely hard.
A few seconds later, a few shrill cries resonated faintly from the ground.
"What a great transformation technique of the Earth Penetrating Earth Dragon! What a great omniscient power of the Earth Prison!" Along with the shrill cries, the old man surnamed Zhu, who was proficient in the witchcraft's Gate of Life among the Grand Wizards, bent down and touched the ground with both of his hands before shouting, "Brother Ouyang, I can cast my spell with this omniscient power of yours!"
As he roared, countless snakeskin-like patterns spread out from the old man surnamed Zhu's palm and formed a circle with a diameter of more than 20 meters that was filled with mysterious patterns.
After the circle was formed, a misty green light shot up to the sky from the edge, looking extremely mysterious under the moonlight.
"Haha … This group of silly geese just watched Brother Zhu complete the Life-and-Death Circle! They really don't even know how to struggle before death!
Now that I have a way out, I can fight to my heart's content! " When Yang Tianyun, who had been soaring in the sky in the form of a giant red scaled tiger, saw the old man surnamed Zhu had finished casting his spell, he opened his bloody mouth and spat out streams of blazing fire at the aborigine tribe below him.
Looking at the indigenous tribe that had fallen into the sea of fire in front of him, Ouyang Boxiong shouted out loud, "Brother Tianyun, since you've already made your move, it's time for us to fight as well. Remember to end the battle quickly and only kill the monsters. Don't engage in a meaningless fight with those aborigines!" Under Zhang Lisheng's astonished gaze that was looking up at the sky, he also charged out of the Life-And-Death Circle.
This Life-and-Death Circle was extremely magical. The aborigines would not even be able to let out a scream when they got close to it before they would turn into dry bones.
When the spiritual monsters rushed into it, their movement would become as slow as a snail. The closer they got to the core, the more unbearable the pain would be. In the end, they would have no choice but to retreat to save their lives.
However, once a wizard entered the Life-and-Death Circle, no matter what kind of fatal injury they had on their body, they would be healed immediately. Even if they were exhausted, they would still become full of vigor in a very short period of time. Fighting near it could be said to be extremely successful.
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