Not good.
Li Ang could almost imagine his own face turning pale, as the Desolated Lion's demon flas did not emit much heat while burning. Instead, those demon flas were far below freezing in temperature.
Hoenhem's spell, the Spiritual Energy of Side Truth, and his Qi Sea had all beco fuel for the expansion and swelling of the demon flas...
Boom——
Red Lotus Demon Fla expanded like a raging wildfire, instantly covering the entire ground of the space, freezing the soil into ice, and cracking and shattering tal ruins.
Li Ang used the Cloud Ascending Ladder, stepping on invisible stairs to ascend into the air,
Beside him, the Raging Fire, feet ablaze, climbed up while dragging Amber along — in the distance, Dann Chenzi and other Otherworldly Monks were pulled into the eye of the storm by the Desolated Lion, avoiding the assault of the Red Lotus Demon Fla, while the Closed-eye Monk withdrew the Phantom Arhat.
As for Zhan Lu, unable to fly freely, he carried a jet backpack similar to the one Yuyi Xinzhong had.
"Damn..."
Zhan Lu's eyes reflected the boiling Red Lotus sea of flas, cursing in front of the detector, "This is too exaggerated, isn't it?"
"Welco to the world of the top five individual combat powers."
The Raging Fire grinned, "Now you understand the despair an ordinary person faces against Michael, right?"
"Those who can stand in front of Michael aren't ordinary at all, are they?"
Li Ang took a deep breath; he hadn't yet seen Michael in person,
He glanced at the boiling cold fla sea below, then at the shadows of the Desolated Lion, Dann Chenzi, and others in the distant Demonfla Hurricane, silently calculating in his heart, and asked, "These demon flas can devour energy and expand continuously, quite mysterious.
Do you have any theoretical skills to restrain them?"
"I do,"
Amber nodded and exchanged a glance with the Raging Fire, "But I have to be close enough to the target."
The hurricane flas around the Desolated Lion were still present, so they had to bypass or smash through them first.
Unless one possesses a particularly versatile power system, by arranging and combining the equipnt, tools, and skills on a Transcendent, one can deduce the range of his abilities.
Calculate what can be done and what cannot be done.
"Prohibiting energy attacks, if relying solely on physical damage,"
Zhan Lu said in a deep voice, "I have one skill."
Li Ang raised an eyebrow, "Your sword?"
"Yes." Zhan Lu nodded, correcting himself, "Lv Dongbin's sword..."
On the other side of the space, Tai Hao was controlling a smaller Air Dragon, carrying himself away from the sea of flas,
Not far away, Hoenhem, in a Klein bottle-shaped container, also rose from the sea of flas — the Klein bottle he was in could compress and reduce the incoming flas, posing no harm to Hoenhem himself,
Of course, at this mont, the bottle was full of cracks and covered in frost, seemingly unable to last long.
Wow——
The fla's waves churned, and a pitch-black spherical object, similar to the celestial body confines summoned by Nebula earlier, rose from the sea of flas.
The sphere kept shrinking, seemingly absorbed by the energy-devouring demon flas, but at least before it completely shattered, it broke free from the Karmic Fire demon flas, self-disintegrating, revealing the smoke-covered Side Truth inside.
"Phew, just glad I'm not dead."
Hoenhem sighed with relief and put away the Klein bottle.
Rumble——
The floor shook like never before, and the floating players felt the do tottering, with thousands of tons of rubble suspended above them like the Sword of Damocles.
Around the hurricane's safe gate, those hunched gray-robed figures from the so-called cult pushed their chanting to a peak,
And the huge sound of tentacles crawling over the do once again entered their ears.
"We don't have much ti."
Side Truth threw the last magic potion to Hoenhem, speaking in a low voice, "Who still has a physical attack skill that can break through the flas?"
"We can discuss that later; the flas are retracting."
Tai Hao pointed downward, interrupting their discussion.
Below, the cold flas on the flat ground gradually gathered and rejoined the hurricane, leaving a large frozen ground behind.
A gap opened at the bottom of the hurricane, and Dann Chenzi and the Closed-eye Monk stepped out from it,
Through the gap, they could see the Bronze Bell Shadow-shaped stasis field and the gray-robed people, as well as the Desolated Lion.
In the eye of the storm, the Desolated Lion looked indifferent, reaching out with its beastly paw to touch a stack of Summon Tokens floating in the air.
Buzz——
The space subtly quivered, and dozens of ripple-like oscillations suddenly appeared midair, from which a group of Monster Beasts erged, landing beside Dann Chenzi and the Closed-eye Monk.
Tai Hao and the others did not know the nas of the two Monster Generals, Rock Mountain and Evil Hornless Dragon, but it didn't hinder them from noticing the one-eyed giant turtle-shaped Monster General Rock Mountain,
Holding a giant smoking pipe, a light blue jewel, and a silver-white cross-shaped sword.
"Sleep Demon, Tian Jinghutu, Saint..."
Tai Hao's voice was barely audible,
Those three pieces of equipnt belonged to the vice presidents of the Demon Scientist Alliance, Sleep Demon and Tian Jinghutu, and to Saint of the Tribunal — ranked right after Tai Hao.
"...Not just that, but also the auras of Wang Buliu Xing, God of North Wind, and Baraleika."
Under the hood, Side Truth's voice remained as calm as ever,
No wonder there have been no ssages from Tian Jinghutu for so long; were they attacked by Monster Generals?
"The ritual is about to start,"
The Desolated Lion glared coldly at the sowhat wounded demon creatures besides the Monster Generals,
Its voice as resonant as a giant bell was still clear in the howling hurricane, "Stop them."
After saying that, its body floated forward, moving above the safe gate,
Even though the gap in the demon fla hurricane closed at this mont, Hoenhem could still see the last scene inside—
The durable skin of the Desolated Lion across its body inexplicably split open, forming thirteen wounds.
A continuous flow of fresh blood gushed from the fissures on the Desolated Lion,
These bloodstreams, influenced by the songs of the gray-robed people, hovered in the air, splitting into thirteen strands, channeling towards the thirteen gray-robed figures.
"The Desolated Lion is providing energy to those gray-robed people..."
Hoenhem's voice faded as he watched the Evil Hornless Dragon first give a ferocious grin in this direction and then open its bloodthirsty maw, his pupils contracting as he instantly lded into the wall.
Buzz——
The Evil Hornless Dragon spewed a destructive beam from its mouth, instantly spanning a distance of several hundred ters to reach where Hoenhem and the others were.
In the face of the destructive beam, the sturdy wall was more fragile than tofu,
The wall, like it was wiped by an eraser, left a long and twisted mark of obliteration.
The beam weakened,
The Evil Hornless Dragon, with a pointed horn atop its head, scanned the entire area with its snake-like vertical pupils, flicking its tongue, and casually spoke in an Otherworldly language to Rock Mountain beside it, "Missed it.
Did you sll it? The scent of Qingqiu.
"Yes."
Rock Mountain nodded, the single eye looking into the distance where Li Ang and the others had dramatically changed expressions, "It seems he was killed by them..."
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