Strongest War Chant

C142 Compulsion



C142 Compulsion

4"What's the situation like?" Zi Ye asked with a voice like thunder.    
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Meng Chang shook his head and said, "The Dark Magic Fog have sealed all the tunnels. They will be here soon."    

    

"Can we still walk on Bone Channel?" Zi Ye asked.    

    

"No." Meng Chang pointed at Wu Shuang and said, "Even if we can pass, he can't leave. His battle song should be able to break through the Dark Magic Fog. We need to conserve our energy before we reach the sixth floor."    

    

"What a joke, do I, a rank two Monster King, need to bully a little kid?" Zi Ye sneered, "What's more, I have an appointment with him. Let him go and I'll lead the way."    

    

"Stupid, even if he dies, he died in the hands of the Dark Magic Fog, what does that have to do with you. As soon as Meng Chang finished his sentence, he reached out his hand to grab Wu Shuang. A strong gravitational force exploded from his withered hand.    

    

"Let go!"    

    

Wu Shuang didn't know what to do. Under the guidance of an unknown force, his body flew forward and in a fit of rage, he threw out a punch.    

    

The crazily surging Heavenly Sound Force exploded out and turned into three awe-inspiring Golden-Scaled Dragons. They waved their bodies and claws as they fiercely charged forward. Meng Chang snorted when he saw this and raised the rusted iron rod on his shoulder, pointing it towards the center of the three-headed golden dragon's intersection.    

    

"Pu ci!"    

    

A sound like a bursting balloon was heard. The arm that was holding the rusted iron rod did not move at all. The three golden dragons shattered and transformed into endless musical notes that flew in all directions.    

    

Wu Shuang was shocked. He could not imagine that his strongest attack would fail. At this moment, the suction force from Meng Chang's palm increased sharply. Just as it was about to land in his hand, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down.    

    

"Enough. This boy is mine. Don't challenge my bottom line." Zi Ye roared. Along with its roar, countless lightning bolts exploded and knocked away all the surrounding enchanted weapons. Pong! Pong! Pong! Pong! The weapons hit the wall.    

    

"Brat, let's go. I'll bring you to Bone Channel." Lightning exploded all over Zi Ye's body as he charged straight at Meng Chang. The latter dodged to the side and made a "please do as you wish" gesture. Then, he watched as it and Wu Shuang rushed into the depths of the tunnel.    

    

Wu Shuang followed behind Zi Ye. After a moment of silence, he said, "Zi Ye, you don't need to offend that guy for me."    

    

"Hmph. Don't think that you're being sentimental. I merely don't like him." Zi Ye let out a cold snort, but his tone eased up.    

    

Wu Shuang didn't say anything else. When he found out that Zi Ye was running out of lifespan, he actually sympathized with it for some reason and it even stood up for him. Even if it was unhappy before, Wu Shuang couldn't hate it anymore.    

    

As the two continued to advance, the sounds of fighting became louder and louder in the tunnel ahead. More and more Demonified Weapons were gathering on both sides of the tunnel. Soon, a thick black fog appeared in front of Wu Shuang's eyes.    

    

The black fog was piled up in clusters, and looked like a large mass of black-core cotton. At this moment, there were twenty to thirty demonized weapons attacking at the same time. All sorts of slashes and stabs landed on its body, causing it to sway violently.    

    

"This is the Dark Magic Fog? Isn't it very strong? "    

    

Just as Wu Shuang finished speaking, the trembling Dark Magic Fog threw out more than a hundred fist-sized air masses. These air masses looked weak and weak, but whether it was the Demonification Weapon Blade or the wall floor, as long as it stuck even a little bit of it, it would quickly decompose and dissolve.    

    

And these dissolved substances would once again roll back into the Dark Magic Fog's body, causing it to become even stronger. Only the high level Demonification Weapon, which had a host, could resist this, but it was still crumbling like a candle in the wind.    

    

After one group of Demonified Weapon Blade fell, another group of them immediately stood on top of the other, blocking right in front of the Dark Magic Fog.    

    

"Once the Dark Magic Fog appears, there's almost no way to stop it. This kind of suicide attack is only to delay it."    

    

Zi Ye said seriously: "Dark Magic Fog detests fire and life energy. If you follow me in charging later, after reaching Bone Channel, you will be able to walk all the way to the first level. There is actually another path, but it's in the heart of the Demon Beast.    

    

"Alright, Zi Ye, thank you very much." Wu Shuang began to play Demon Ox Transformation as his body expanded under the influence of the music notes.    

    

"Cut the crap, let's charge!" Zi Ye growled. His four bat wings suddenly flapped and countless lightning bolts suddenly exploded around him. He charged towards the Dark Magic Fog like a meteor, exploding with the Demonification Weapon in front of him.    

    

Wu Shuang followed closely behind and followed Zi Ye in a surprise attack. The rolling Dark Magic Fog crushed his Defensive Arts Formation like countless big hands and completely corroded it in the blink of an eye. Wu Shuang did not hesitate and immediately activated 'A Fire in Winter'.    

    

Along with the appearance of the two flaming notes, countless red notes and melodies appeared around him. With a thought, a massive amount of Heavenly Sound Force surged out, turning the notes into countless flaming meteors.    

    

As soon as the Dark Magic Fog came in contact with the flaming meteor, it began to burn and immediately retreated as if it was avoiding a plague. Wu Shuang looked at the door and instantly expanded the defense of the flying fire meteor, protecting Zi Ye.    

    

"You don't need to meddle." Zi Ye leaped forward and charged out of the range of the flaming meteor. Using brute force to create a world from the chaotic electric net on his body was undoubtedly much more consuming, but face was clearly more important to him.    

    

Wu Shuang did not insist. Countless meteors shrank to his side like a rolling fireball, crushing forward. When the time was up, he would trigger the next one.    

    

Just like that, when he triggered "A Fire in Winter" for the fifth time, Zi Ye suddenly shouted: "Here we are!"    

    

Wu Shuang's mind jolted as he looked around. He only saw a huge hole ripped open by a wave of lightning and thunder, revealing a dark and tranquil cave entrance and a set of white bones that were as numerous as sand inside.    

    

"Let's go." As Zi Ye spoke, the lightning continued to strike out, maintaining the gap where a person had passed through.    

    

"Yes." Wu Shuang charged into the Bone Channel, and through the continuously shrinking gap, looked at Zi Ye, "Zi Ye, thank you. I hope you can extend your life successfully."    

    

"You talk too much." Just as Zi Ye was about to turn around and leave, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "We're already here, are you sure it's okay to let him go?"    

    

"Meng Chang!" Zi Ye turned around angrily and saw Meng Chang, whose hair was flying in the air and whose black battle robe was puffing out, revealing a cruel smile.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Meng Chang punched the Dark Magic Fog, and where his fist landed, it immediately shattered like glass. He then extended his hand and grabbed out Wu Shuang who was struggling, and slapped him on the chest: "Be more honest, your body has already been injected with my Qi."    

    

"Listen to your sister!" Wu Shuang turned around angrily. The moment he raised his fist, a burst of energy exploded within his body. It was as if thousands of blunt blades had cut him at the same time. The pain was excruciating.    

    

"Zi Ye, recognize the reality. Are you really going to make an enemy out of me for a piece of trash?" Meng Chang held Wu Shuang, who was screaming incessantly, and looked at Zi Ye, who was shrouded in rolling thunder.    

    

"You and I are both aware that the deeper we go, the more terrifying the Dark Magic Fog becomes. Once we reach the sixth floor, we will immediately face Shadow's attack. "Answer me!"    

    

Zi Ye was silent. Amidst the endless black fog, the only sound that could be heard was the crackling of lightning...    

    


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