C379 Lifestyle
C379 Lifestyle
Before Chi Lian could make a move, Ceng Yin made a move first. The surging ghost aura turned into a mass of fog and struck the acid, both counteracting the formlessness.
"Damned woman, what are you doing? This isn't a place for you to behave atrociously." The situation in front of them couldn't tolerate weakness, so Ceng Yin's attitude became extremely unyielding. Although he didn't know the background of this bald woman, he had found the wrong person to use them as a demonstration!
"Hehe, Old Qing, what do you say? Let's join hands and finish them off. " The bald girl wiped the corner of her mouth and looked sideways at Elder Qing, "Maybe the key in their hands is what we need."
"Impudent! My lord has allowed you to stay here. This is already a great gift. If you dare to make any more noise, I'll kill you all." Qing Hong threatened as she pointed her long sword at Chi Lian, "Yao Ji, hand over your keys or die!"
Hearing that, Chi Lian sneered, he swept his eyes across everyone present, took the key from his waist and said angrily: Hahaha, you all want me to hand over the key, ah, now the key is here, whoever has the ability can come and get it!
"Foolish fools, we'll do it!" Qing Hong snorted and called for the lanky man and the smirking fool to attack together. Seeing this, the bald woman also laughed strangely and interrupted.
For a moment, the four Profoundness Finding Stage experts were on par with Wu Shuang.
"Prepare to fight!"
Ceng Yin gave off a ghostly air, and a great number of swaying black melodies, like countless tentacles, appeared from behind him. Zhuge Bai summoned the red-and-blue spell formation, and Sun Qi's nine arms floated up as well.
At this moment, Wu Shuang took a step forward and started to play a war song, "Anxiety", along with a loud roar.
"Stop!" As soon as the howls rang out, faces that seemed to be laughing or crying appeared on the enemies in front of them. Regardless of whether it was Qing Hong's group or the arrogant, deranged, and bald girl, both of them simultaneously let out wails of pain.
However, a dignified expert of the Profoundness Finding Stage had, at this moment, transformed into a rolling gourd and wiggling maggots, and was in so much pain that even his mucus and saliva flowed out.
"You prick, you have guts!" Huang Ji, who had been sitting steadily on Mt. Tai with his eyes closed, suddenly became furious when he saw his subordinate being pushed down by Wu Tie. His curiosity turned into killing intent as he reached out a hand to grab him.
The scene that happened on the chicken skin was replayed. Before Ceng Yin and the rest could react, Wu Shuang had already been sucked towards Huang Ji.
"This is bad!" The red vine fiercely lashed out, trapping Wu Shuang's hands and feet. Wu Shuang wanted to pull him over, but it only lasted for a second before it shattered with a bang.
"Freeze!" Zhuge Bai took a deep breath, opened his small mouth, and let the bell ring. His always successful move had turned into a child's play in front of the almighty. There was no effect at all.
Three seconds had already passed. The fools on the ground started to get up one by one. Qing Hong and the bald woman hated Wu Shuang so much that when they saw that he was about to fall into the hands of a heavyweight, their faces were filled with joy and cruelty.
When Wu Shuang made his move, he was already prepared to face the almighty. If they wanted to establish themselves here, they had to establish themselves. No matter how many of those small fish and shrimps they killed, it would not be enough to compare with what he had to do.
"Come, let me see what a mighty man can do." Wu Shuang's eyes became serious as the war song "Believe Me!" echoed in the air. Wu Shuang, who had a divine rainbow above his head, appeared out of thin air, and the nine Dragon Gun behind him buzzed.
At the same time, Wu Shuang's true self also played "A Fire in Winter". The Upper Spiritual Comedy, which maximized its effects, barely touched the threshold of the heavenly music. A majestic heat wave spread out with Wu Shuang as the center.
Nine fire dragons and nine fire phoenixes were circling around him. As Wu Shuang punched out, endless melody formed a burning chariot. The chariot was pulled by six fire horses. On the chariot was a fire man with a bow drawn.
Before the chariot approached, the fire man had already released seven arrows. The purple flame arrows shot towards the center of Huang Ji's brows.
"Bastard, how dare you attack me!" Huang Ji roared as a divine rainbow appeared above his head. With a wave of his arm, a majestic Heavenly Sound Force transformed into a scarlet red snake. It opened its mouth and the flame on the arrow shook.
Even though the flame arrows were dim, they were still arrows. In the blink of an eye, they pierced through the big scarlet snake and charged towards the Flame Chariot. Afterwards, they completely shattered it, and with an unstoppable might, they collided against Huang Ji.
In the next moment, an eight-armed fire demon with the face of a goatee skeleton suddenly squeezed between Huang Ji and the flame chariot. Its eight arms stretched out at the same time and firmly held the charging chariot.
"It's not over yet!" Wu Shuang's voice suddenly sounded. Following that, the second and third Raging Flames chariots came crushing over.
"Bastard, do you really think I'm squashing you?"
Huang Ji's eyes lit up. The eight-armed fire demon roared and the burning eight arms only gently tore apart the first chariot. Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a blazing column of fire that blew apart the second chariot.
At this time, a third Flame Chariot suddenly arrived and violently slammed into the Eight-Armed Darkfire Fiend. Its terrifying strength caused it to stagger two steps forward. After stabilizing itself, it lifted its leg and cleaved down like a war axe.
With a 'kacha' sound, the thick soles of his feet sank into the limestone, and the shadow of the war chariot could no longer be seen beneath his feet, leaving a mess all over the place.
After Wu Shuang released the three Flaming Chariots, he leaped back to his own camp. When he landed, the eight-armed fire demon just happened to destroy the last chariot.
Wu Shuang looked at Huang Ji calmly. The latter was also looking at him with a level gaze.
Although the exchange between the two happened in a flash, everyone was so shocked that their jaws fell to the ground. Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Shuang.
How could a mere Latter Period of Rhythm Flowing Stage youth possibly be able to contend against a supreme being? Could it be that he was a Demon Beast clad in human skin?
Elder Qing, who had remained silent all this time, was also staring at Wu Shuang. He was calculating in his heart how likely he would survive if he were to fight against the Raging Flames Chariot.
Shortly after, a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and he muttered, "He will die for sure. He will die for sure."
Wu Shuang was actually so powerful! This was what Chi Lian and Zhuge Bai were thinking in their hearts. Only Ceng Yin revealed a wry smile and shook his head, "Look, I told you earlier, Wu Shuang is not human. This kid is too much and hurts others' self-esteem."
"Kid, I haven't seen such an outstanding junior in so many years."
Huang Ji suddenly said. Qing Hong, who was familiar with him, could not hear any trace of anger from his tone.
"Be my subordinate. This is your only chance of survival." Huang Ji threw out an olive branch to Wu Shuang, giving birth to a trace of love and talent in his heart. His power needed a fierce general who could take charge of himself, and Wu Shuang just happened to meet his expectations.
"You don't need to answer me now, but before leaving this relic, I must hear your answer." Huang Ji didn't force Wu Shuang. He waved at Qing Hong and the other two, "Come back, have you not lost enough face?"
"Your subordinate deserves to die." The lanky man gave her two slaps on the spot. Qing Hong also lowered her head and looked deeply at Wu Shuang. She dragged the stupefied fool back to Huang Ji's side.