Chapter 868 - 577: Slash! Black Python!
Chapter 868 - 577: Slash! Black Python!
The violent airwaves caused the Deep Red Grass to sway, also drawing the attention of the Black Fire Sheep Servant tribe at the rear."Baa?" It’s worth mentioning that only the Black Sheep leader inquired with confusion.
The subordinates just stood behind the leader, quietly watching the situation develop without making a sound.
As for "rules," General Lin truly established them well.
In sight, the pitch-black Python Robe struggled hard, but it was no match for the Jia Rong Grass.
It could only be propped up by the grass leaves, firmly held open in the air.
"Buzz!"
In anger, the silk material of the Black Python Robe emitted a slight vibration sound.
The airwaves it emitted carried an unusual vibration frequency, even affecting the herd behind.
"Quiet." Lin Shiwei walked on air, stepping on the edge of the cliff, gazing up at the Black Python Robe imprisoned in the sky.
"Buzz!!!"
The Black Python Robe not only didn’t quiet down, but its struggling actions intensified.
The posture as if to charge at Lin Shiwei seemed like there was a deep grudge between them.
The girl couldn’t help but furrow her brow, her voice icy: "What, looking for a fight?"
At these words, the Black Python Robe’s actions abruptly stopped.
The tail that was being held up quietly lifted a bit, much like a provocative "beckoning" gesture.
Lin Shiwei let out a cold snort: "Jia Rong, let it go."
Jia Rong Grass: "Let it go?"
A surge of Demon Breath moved around Lin Shiwei’s neck, rapidly forming a Ghost Skull Necklace.
The girl picked up a Jia Rong Grass leaf on her shoulder, gently rolling it between her fingers: "Let it go."
Jia Rong Grass hesitated for a moment, but chose to follow her wishes, and the Deep Red Grass slowly unraveled.
The crisscrossing grass leaves pulled apart in countless directions, and the Black Python Robe realized something, no longer struggling.
Everyone on the ridge could see that the Black Python Robe wasn’t calming down but was gathering strength.
The layers of surging energy were the best evidence!
"Hiss..."
"Roar!" The five Ghost Skulls let out a sound akin to wailing, chilling to the bone.
Until the last piece of Deep Red Grass leaf shot out from the sleeve, the Black Python Robe suddenly charged forward!
The Ghost Skulls naturally wouldn’t sit idle, as all sorts of Demon Skills burst forth.
Wind Beam, Fire Line, Electricity, Fine Sand, Fluorescent Beam...
Xuan Platinum·Five Skulls Pilgrimage!
The oncoming Black Python Robe was struck squarely in the chest by waves of terrifying shock.
With a heavy "bang," the Black Python Robe was sent flying backward.
Lin Shiwei raised an eyebrow slightly.
Demon Skill·Five Skulls Pilgrimage not only had strong output but also had a unique display; it had a two-stage output.
Various attribute shockwaves were used to shatter enemy battle robes or even penetrate enemy bodies.
If they couldn’t penetrate, then the mixed output of five attributes would concentrate on one point, triggering a terrifying explosion.
But the anticipated explosion didn’t occur!
When the Wind Beam, Fire Line, Electricity, and other means touched the Black Python Robe, it was as if they vanished without a trace.
This Black Python Robe,
it actually absorbed all kinds of Demon Skills as they were?
Lin Shiwei couldn’t help but click her tongue in wonder.
And the Ghost Skull Necklace around her neck looked bewildered.
"Uh?"
"Hiss?" Several pale skeleton heads paused, looking at each other, the scene quite amusing.
"Impressive skill." Lin Shiwei secretly nodded, no wonder this attire is named Black Python!
So, like that Demon Fire, you’re both good at devouring?
That villain is quite focused, specializing in using devouring-type Magical Artifacts?
"Phew~" As the girl pondered, a more intense gust of wind burst forth.
The Deep Red Grass swayed wildly, and the Black Sheep herd was blown back repeatedly.
Lin Shiwei bent her knees, leaning forward, also sliding backward.
Though seemingly forced to slide back, her posture resembled a crouching leopard, poised to leap forward at any moment.
"Buzz!" Once again, the Black Python Robe trembled, the multicolored energy was all absorbed into the pitch-black robe.
Not only was the garment unscathed, but it seemed the added energy made it charge towards Lin Shiwei even faster!
"Hiss!"
"Roar!" The Ghost Skulls immediately howled, but were called off by their master.
Lin Shiwei pinched the Ghost Skull at her chest: "Come back."
The battle-hardened General Lin naturally had a keen sense.
Such a Spiritual Artifact cannot be dealt with by conventional means; using Demon Skills to bombard it was only aiding the enemy.
With the sound of the garment flapping wildly, the Black Python Robe instantly reached right before her!
Lin Shiwei sprang lightly from her feet, gracefully dodging to the side.
The Black Robe’s tail dropped down, slashing from top to bottom.
With a loud "bang," the cliff’s rocks shattered, debris scattered in all directions, landing on Lin Shiwei’s Demon Breath Battle Robe, making a jingling sound.
"Phew~" The Black Python Robe’s strike having failed, it swept its dark tail horizontally.
Lin Shiwei crouched down, letting the Black Robe sweep just above her head.
At the same time, a Flame Soul Imprisonment surged from the girl’s back, its roar echoing across Black Sheep Ridge.
That Flame Sharp Claw firmly grasped the Black Robe’s tail.
Just as the Flame Soul Imprisonment was about to proceed with the next move, there was a sound of "buzz" as the Black Robe’s air currents surged once more, spreading in all directions.
Both the Flame Soul Imprisonment and its master Lin Shiwei were sent flying!
Lin Shiwei was airborne, arching her back as she flipped, landing stably on her feet and continuing to slide back.
Having experienced it up close, a judgment formed in her mind: Demon Skill·Scorching Waves Four Directions.
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