Humankind VS Soul Race (Part 2)
Gu Yitian caught Wu Yuzhou’s mistake, forcing the latter to sacrifice his soul beads. Still, Gu Yitian’s intent to kill spurred him on to smash through, batting Wu Yuzhou into the ring!
Sharp flower petals swirling violently around the revolving Evil Dark Fan, Ximen Buxing took out his flute and inquired, “Would you like to hear my story?”
On the back foot, Lu Mingyuan thundered, “Soul Style Luo S-”
“Oh, you don’t want to hear it? That’s a pity. I guess bad kids don’t deserve to hear it.” Ximen Buxing ran his finger down his flute, causing it to vibrate. Each vibration produced a crisp, melancholic note that Evil Dark Fan would sweep into Lu Mingyuan’s chest. After absorbing a couple of notes, Lu Mingyuan smashed Wu Yuzhou back into the ring, the two joining each other.
Wanwan forced her way through the beads Qi Xiangsheng put up to shield himself with and smothered him, leaving him with scratches each time she tagged him. When she was ready, she tied him up, squeezing his oxygen out of him. “You know, I’m just getting started.” Wanwan transmitted energy into her red cloth and yanked, slicing through multiple points in his body!
Ultimate immortal rank seven, Qi Xiangsheng, dead!
Lu Mingyuan, bloodied, lightly burnt and dealing with a hole in his chest, crawled to his feet to ask, “Palace Guardian, what are we going to do? We are handicapped for as long as we are in this city.”
Wu Yuzhou huffed and puffed as he glared at Gu Yitian, who lopped off one of his arms, as the latter regrouped with Mu Yu.
“Not dead yet?” Gu Yitian swung in an uppercut motion, splitting the floor in three spots as three waves of energy headed to the three enemies.
“I can’t return a favour if they’re not around to receive it.” Ximen Buxing stopped twirling his hair casually and charged with Wanwan.
Mu Yu and Tian Ran did not use their full-power slash as it would have influenced the illusions the denizens were seeing, therefore undoing their barrier. As such, they only used the bare minimum needed to stall Palace Guardian.
“Curse you, Mu Yu!” For the reason that Palace Guardian did not see any hope of winning as things stood, he extended his domain to Wu Yuzhou and Lu Mingyuan, summoning his seven snakes.
“Sir, please no!”
“Qi Xiangsheng is already dead, and you two can’t win. You two will be more useful as sacrifices for me. I’ll avenge you two.”
Bang! Bang! Bang! Wu Yuzhou and Lu Mingyuan turned three bursts of bloody fireworks.
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