"Why is the body of this pretty boy's corpse so monstrous? How did he train it?"
After a head-on clash, the Lion King knew the difference between him and the Empyrean God Puppet. He didn't plan on fighting it head-on, but if he didn't fight it head-on, what method of attack would he choose? Energy attack?
"Right, I wonder if soul attacks are effective against this pretty boy?"
The Lion King remembered that his golden horn could shoot out terrifying soul attacks, so using energy attacks was also a choice. The problem was that the area of effect of the energy attack was too large, and it was very possible that it would injure Xiao Chen.
"How about I try and draw away the pretty boy?" The Lion King didn't immediately use his soul attack. After all, the battlefield was too close to Xiao Chen. If the soul attack was ineffective against the Empyrean God Puppet, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Pretty boy! If you have the guts, come after me! "
The Lion King shouted loudly, running away from Xiao Chen. But moments later, he was instantly discouraged, because the Empyrean God Puppet completely ignored him, continuing to advance towards Xiao Chen.
It seemed as though the Empyrean God Puppet was only interested in Xiao Chen, ignoring the mighty Lion King. Could it be that pretty boys only liked pretty boys? After all, compared to the Lion King, Xiao Chen was more like a pretty boy.
Pretty boys liked pretty boys, especially corpses. Pretty boys liked this cold pretty boy, Xiao Chen. This world really was crazy. Most likely, the Lion King would be furious.
As expected!
"Damn thing! You actually ignore me! If I don't show you what I'm made of, you won't know that my fur is golden! "
The Lion King cursed in a humorous manner. He quickly turned around and once again stood in front of Xiao Chen and the Empyrean God Puppet, planning to use a soul attack to deal a fatal blow to the Empyrean God Puppet.
However …
The Empyrean God Puppet was a corpse, and corpses had no soul. Would the Lion King's soul attack be effective against the Empyrean God Puppet?
However.
Logically speaking, golems all had a hint of their master's spiritual will within them, and so the Lion King's terrifying spiritual attacks might truly be effective against Empyrean God golems.
Regardless of whether or not soul attacks would be effective against the Empyrean God golem, given the current grim situation, the Lion King had to do it. How could he know if it wouldn't work if he didn't try?
"Damned thing, this emperor will turn you into a corpse. Die!" The Lion King, seeing that the Empyrean God golem was drawing closer and closer, didn't hesitate at all. With a cold shout, he used his golden horn to launch a soul attack.
"Swish."
A bolt of golden lightning-like energy shot out from the golden horn between the Lion King's eyebrows, then shot towards the head of the Empyrean God puppet over a hundred feet away. There was no need to play any tricks; it was straightforward and direct.
"Rumble …"
Faced with the Lion King's soul attack, the Empyrean God puppet's throat once more emitted that horrible, horrible sound. He didn't dodge, or perhaps he didn't even know what dodging was.
"Boom!"
When the golden bolt of lightning reached within half a meter of the Empyrean God golem, the Empyrean God golem attacked once more. It was still a simple punch, but it smashed open a spatial rift in the void. It was incomparably dominating.
"Swish." The golden bolt of lightning was caught off guard. It smashed into the spatial rift, disappearing without a trace. At this moment, the spatial rift closed, cutting off any chance of the golden bolt of lightning returning.
"This … is there a need to be so cool?"
The Lion King, who had been planning to watch a good show, was instantly stupefied. One of his most powerful attacks, a soul attack, had actually been so easily defeated by the Empyrean God golem. How could he accept this?
"Swish, swish, swish." Just as the Lion King was stupefied, the Empyrean God golem suddenly charged forward, pressing towards the Lion King like a violet sword. It was extremely fast, giving the Lion King no time to dodge at all.
The Fengsha Sword had been watching this entire time. Upon seeing that the Lion King was in a dangerous situation, he couldn't help but call out loudly, "Da Huang, careful!"
"Damned thing, you really think this emperor is a sick cat? Die! " The Lion King wouldn't just sit there and wait for death. Faced with the suddenly accelerating Empyrean God golem, he didn't dodge. He couldn't dodge, because behind him was Xiao Chen.
"Bang!"
The Lion King opened his mouth, spitting out a golden ball of energy towards the Empyrean God golem three meters in front of him.
A life for a life!
The Lion King had nowhere to retreat. For the sake of protecting Xiao Chen, he had no choice but to go all out. Thus, he used his body to block in front of Xiao Chen, while at the same time using his ultimate killing technique … Dragonbreath.
Right!
That golden ball of energy was Dragonbreath. No matter what form Da Huang took, he was still a Dracollion, which was why he was able to unleash a terrifyingly powerful Dragonbreath in his Lion King form.
At such a close distance, the Lion King was completely confident that the Empyrean God golem wouldn't be able to dodge the Dragonbreath. Dragonbreath was his core energy, and it was incomparably precious. Using it would harm his body. Thus, he couldn't waste the Dragonbreath. He had to ensure that his attack would land.
Indeed!
The Empyrean God golem didn't dodge. Perhaps it didn't know how to dodge, or perhaps it didn't care to dodge at all. Thus, it still punched out viciously, its fist carrying a terrifying amount of power as it collided with the Dragonbreath.
"Bang, bang!"
"Crackle …"
The Dragonbreath was indeed terrifying. Although it had been shattered by the Empyrean God golem's punch, it was still Dragonbreath. The scattered Dragonbreath completely enveloped the Empyrean God golem, and then it began to corrode the Empyrean God golem's body.
The Empyrean God golem's violet robes were first corroded by the Dragonbreath, and then its hair and its withered, pale skin began to corrode. But right at this moment, something strange happened.
"Slash, slash …" An ink-like liquid began to seep out from the Empyrean God golem's skin. This black liquid was actually able to defend against the Dragonbreath. To be more precise, the two had perished together.
"Ha … what? This … "
The Lion King was just about to begin to laugh loudly in delight, when he suddenly discovered that the black liquid was able to defend against the Dragonbreath. His smile froze on his face, and he even forgot to close his gaping mouth. Clearly, he was completely stupefied.
"Bang!"
"Swish!"
The Empyrean God golem decisively counterattacked. Its fist smashed viciously against the lower jaw of the Lion King, sending the enormous Lion King flying. It was incomparably domineering, like a hot knife through butter.
"Roar!" This time, the Lion King's injuries were not light. The main reason was that the Empyrean God golem had struck his lower jaw, which was relatively weak in defense. He couldn't help but let out a rather miserable, angry roar that shook the entire mountain.
"Da Huang!"
When the Fengsha Sword saw the Lion King suffer such a crushing defeat, and when he heard the Lion King's miserable roar, he couldn't help but cry out in alarm and worry. He wanted to go take a look at the distant Lion King, but he had to protect Xiao Chen and couldn't split himself.
"Rumble …"
The Empyrean God golem didn't chase after the Lion King. From its throat came a strange, terrifying sound. This time, the sound was a bit louder than before, and its entire body was covered with a black liquid that looked very similar to the water of Blackwater Pool.
"Dong, dong, dong …"
The Empyrean God golem, covered in black liquid, was like a one-armed zombie with black liquid flowing out of it. With heavy steps, it closed in on Xiao Chen, who was less than 30 meters away. It looked incomparably disgusting and terrifying, causing people's scalps to go numb and shiver in fear.
The Empyrean God golem's actions were really a bit strange. The Lion King was fighting with it, but it didn't chase after the Lion King, but just kept closing in on Xiao Chen. Could it be that it thought that Xiao Chen was easier to bully? Or was there some other special reason?
"This is really strange. Could it be that this terrifyingly ugly monster has taken a fancy to big brother? The situation doesn't look too good … "
The Fengsha Sword felt the Empyrean God golem's strange actions, and couldn't help but feel a bit heavy. Originally, he thought that he could rely on the Lion King to control and lure the Empyrean God golem, but now the situation was very bad.
"Roar!"
A dragon-like sword cry came out from the Fengsha Sword, and at the same time, a murderous aura burst out from the sword, enveloping the Empyrean God golem.
Using evil to subdue evil!
The Fengsha Sword was a peerlessly vicious sword. Although its power had been greatly reduced, its vicious might was still there. He wanted to use the murderous aura to intimidate the evil Empyrean God golem, hoping that it would be effective.
"Rumble …" After the Empyrean God golem was enveloped by the murderous aura of the Fengsha Sword, it actually stopped in its tracks. For the first time, it opened its mouth, and emitted a somewhat hurried and strange sound, as though it was somewhat "excited"?
There's hope?
Seeing the Empyrean God golem's strange actions, the Fengsha Sword was delighted. He knew that his deterrence had some effect, and so he put in more effort, activating the bloody murderous aura with all his might.
For a moment.
The blood-red murderous aura continuously surged out from the Fengsha Sword, completely enveloping the Empyrean God golem. It was as though countless bloody mists were surrounding and attacking the Empyrean God golem. The smell of blood assailed the nostrils, and it was incomparably ferocious.
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