Strongest War Chant

1"What!" Sun Tao's face suddenly became much closer. One could even see the shock in his eyes.     2

    

Three Heavenly Sound Master s from the Latter Period of Rhythm Flowing Stage had actually been able to harm one person. Could it be that Wu Shuang had transformed into a greater demon?    

    

Sun Tao took a deep breath and said, "Since Zhu Haodang is dead, then our collaboration is null and void..."    

    

"No, no, not only do we need to continue working together, we need to go a step further." Black Robe Elder interrupted.    

    

"I don't think there's a need for that." Sun Tao's brows twitched, "Return the 'Hunter Compass' to me and my men will leave M City immediately."    

    

"Young Master Sun, don't be in such a hurry to refuse. I'm sure Wu Shuang has a Spirit Melody. Are you not interested?" Black Robe Elder threw out another heavy bomb. The bald man on the side wanted to say something, but he raised his hand and stopped him.    

    

"So what if I'm interested?" Sun Tao sneered. He didn't seem to care, but his breathing became heavier.    

    

"It's very simple, we lost Wu Shuang's coordinates, you send someone up the mountain, as long as you see him, send us a signal. After we get the music score, you can give me 100 billion spirit points and I'll give you a copy of the song." Black Robe Elder said confidently.    

    

"What a joke, with a hundred billion, why don't I buy a low-level song for myself?" Sun Tao pretended to be angry and said, "At most thirty billion spirit points. If you don't agree, then find someone else."    

    

"Alright, 30 billion then, I wish us a happy cooperation." Black Robe Elder agreed without hesitation.    

    

After the communication ended, the bald man immediately said with dissatisfaction, "Elder Chen, are you old and muddled? How can you tell that brat about the Spirit Melody? You only took thirty billion Spirit Points from him, that's too easy of him!"    

    

"Hmph, what do you know? If I don't say it like that, will he do his best?" Black Robe Elder stared at him and said, "What's more, without the spirit melody, where would the deal come from?"    

    

"No spirit melody? How could there not be … "Oh, I see. You want nothing but a white wolf." The bald man was suddenly enlightened. "So high, so high."    

    

"… …"    

    

On the north side of the Centipede Ridge, there was a cliff. The mountain was steep and there were often rolling stones. On the precipitous cliff, other than a few juniors, there was also a huge fissure. Countless Vampiric Vines grew there.    

    

Although this cliff was painted red, Demon Beast s were rarely seen nearby, because the Vampiric Vine was terrifying enough. If not for the fact that there were many greater demons in the mountain range, the Vampiric Vine Lair would be the most dangerous place to live.    

    

When Wu Shuang arrived, he was immediately stunned by the huge blood-red net that covered the sky. He immediately felt a sense of powerlessness; his original intention was to farm Blood Crystal, not to be washed by the Vampiric Vine.    

    

However, this dense cluster of Vampiric Vine also gave him an idea. What would happen if he were to set a fire here?    

    

Even if the Vampiric Vine wasn't a real plant, it would still easily turn to dust under the might of A Fire in Winter .    

    

"Forget it, after we obtain three Blood Crystal s, I will unleash a powerful skill. I won't be able to burn you all down if you don't believe me." Wu Shuang's eyes lit up. The small bit of fear in his heart had long been pushed into the corner by the desire of the Blood Crystal.    

    

Sensing Wu Shuang's approach, five to six sarcomas simultaneously threw out tentacles. The countless Vampiric Vines were like raging waves as they opened their fangs wide and lunged towards him.    

    

If it was a normal person, they would have pissed their pants long ago. Even if it was the experienced Silver Team, they could have been annihilated in an instant. However, Wu Shuang still took the initiative to charge out.    

    

He wasn't acting rashly. He was trying to seize the initiative before the three forces encircled him. If he could take one out, then that would be the best outcome.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

More than a dozen Vampiric Vines came at him head-on. Wu Shuang's feet did not stop. He dodged to the side and immediately followed up with a punch, blasting the Vampiric Vines on his right side. Large chunks of flesh flew up, but none of the Vampiric Vines were able to stop them.    

    

These tentacles were like intestines as they densely rolled towards Wu Shuang's four limbs. No matter how nimble his body was, it was inevitable that he was hit by them. He was entangled by seven or eight Vampiric Vine's left leg and pulled backwards.    

    

"Damn it!" Wu Shuang flew back uncontrollably, his left leg rapidly shriveled under the terrifying sucking sound.    

    

Seeing another 30 to 40 Vampiric Vines rushing towards him, Wu Shuang roared and threw a punch at the most concentrated group of vines.    

    

Amplified by the "Instant Blast", three giant dragon claws flew out with a whistling sound and crashed into the Vampiric Vine's formation. With a series of sounds of flesh being torn apart, the scene in front of Wu Shuang suddenly became empty as boundless flesh and blood splattered onto the ground.    

    

"A good chance." Wu Shuang's claw broke the Vampiric Vine on his left leg and then rushed toward the nearest tumor in pain.    

    

This sarcoma had just lost one of its tentacles. Since the door was wide open, it was too late to stop it.    

    

BOOM!    

    

A malevolent dragon head roared, dragging a large number of melodies with it as it collided with the sarcoma.    

    

In addition to the terrifying tentacles, the tumor's defense was so weak that it dropped to the ground. With a light touch from the dragon head, it exploded like a falling water balloon.    

    

After killing a sarcoma, the pressure on Wu Shuang lessened, but it was still extremely dangerous. The battle just now had alarmed all the sarcoma nearby. There were even some big fellows that climbed out of their lairs on the cliff.    

    

Wu Shuang picked up the Blood Crystal on the ground and turned around to look at the Vampiric Vine that covered the sky. There was no fear in his eyes, there was only the fire of war burning fiercely!    

    

Three minutes later, Wu Shuang, who was immersed in a bloody battle, stomped on the third sarcoma with one foot. Then, he reached out his hand and grabbed a blood-red crystal from the splattered flesh.    

    

"Hahaha." Wu Shuang laughed crazily. His wolf-like cold eyes stared at the largest, reddish-black sarcoma, "You piece of flesh, you bit me the most just now. This time I'll use you as a knife first!"    

    

Wu Shuang's eyes became misty for a moment. Then, two fiery red notes appeared, jumping in his vision.    

    

"Raging Flames of the Burning Sky, burn for me!"    

    

Wu Shuang raised his hands and endless red notes rained down like a storm. They became flaming firebirds and flew in all directions. In just an instant, they had ignited all the Vampiric Vine nearby and turned into a sea of raging flames.    

    

Although the impromptu battle song could only last for three seconds, with the number of fire birds at 300 to 500 birds per second, it was definitely a disaster for the Vampiric Vine, or even doomsday.    

    

Large amounts of Vampiric Vine turned into charcoal as it let out roars. Like moving fireballs, it desperately rushed back to its lair, but unfortunately, it was either blown up halfway or it fell down the cliff with its fire, which made Wu Shuang cry out that it was a pity.    

    

After three seconds, there was no longer a trace of the Vampiric Vine on the cliff. There were only thick layers of ashes and flickering Blood Crystal s on the ground. At first glance, there were more than ten of them.    

    

"It feels so good, it feels so good!" Wu Shuang laughed out loud and kept the sixteen Blood Crystal s into the mysterious music library.    

    

Although his injuries were not light and his body was covered in fine bite marks, which made it seem like he had shriveled up, his harvest from this battle was also enormous. It was as though his Mecca rifle had been turned into an airplane cannon.    

    

Wu Shuang wanted to take advantage of this victory to finish off the entire Vampiric Vine's nest, but unfortunately, the cliff was almost vertical and he had nowhere to borrow strength from. Wu Shuang wanted to take advantage of this victory to finish off the entire Vampiric Vine's nest, but unfortunately, the cliff was almost vertical and had nowhere to borrow strength.