Black-Robed Theatrical Shadow
In the next second, those pitch-black figures that climbed onto the Stage crazily lunged towards Chen Ling!
Chen Ling's gaze calmly watched the movents of these Audience mbers. The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe nimbly glided across the Stage, casually pushing aside the grasp of one of the black shadows, then punched it heavily to the ground!
Black shadows lunged from the side one after another. Chen Ling freely dodged them as if he had eyes on his back. Then, with a fierce exertion of strength in his hands, he actually directly tore off the arm of the Audience mber he had knocked down, and under the illumination of the spotlight, he ruthlessly bit off a piece of flesh in one bite!
As long as he let go of the reservation of being a "Human" and completely embraced the fact that he was a Calamity, so things would beco much simpler.
The spotlight cast a large swath of shadows beneath Chen Ling. He ferociously chewed the severed limb in his hand, his eyes staring like a fierce beast at the nurous black shadows surrounding him.
In the next mont, he ruthlessly smashed the half arm into the face of one of the Audience mbers, then his figure flickered, charging forward to punch like lightning!
Bang!
Another Audience mber fell to the ground at the sound.
With Chen Ling's combat abilities, this small number of Audience mbers coming up was simply not enough for him to fight. After knocking down everyone on the stage in a few moves, he hooked his finger towards the nurous black shadows Off Stage, his gaze full of provocation.
[Audience Expectation Value -1]
[Current Expectation Value: 18%]
Another batch of black shadows quickly climbed onto the Stage.
Facing almost endless opponents, Chen Ling had long lost the hastiness and panic of his last Slaughtering the Calamity. He calmly controlled his stamina, knocked them down with the simplest combat techniques, and continuously gnawed on the Audience to recover his energy, ensuring he didn't waste too much strength on these Audience mbers in the front.
He was very clear that the third Slaughtering the Calamity would absolutely not be as simple as just these ordinary Audience mbers.
[Audience Expectation Value -1]
[Audience Expectation Value -1]
[Audience Expectation Value...]
As the Audience Expectation Value was continuously reduced, within the Underground Palace, the power of the Calamity of Mockery originally imprisoned by Chen Ling also began to gradually break free from control. Red clouds began to spread in the spacious royal palace, and at the sa ti, a terrifying World-Ending aura steadily climbed!
Outside the royal palace, Wu Yi, who had always been waiting respectfully outside, seed to have sensed sothing and imdiately lay prostrate obediently on the ground.
The other Great Poison Chiefs also looked toward the direction of the royal palace one after another. Although sowhat puzzled, they weren't surprised... After all, to that King, whatever he tinkered with inside the royal palace was all reasonable and logical.
...
Bang!
Bang!!
Bang!!!
One black shadow after another was knocked to the ground. Under the bright spotlight, Chen Ling's chest he heave continuously.
In this endless combat, Chen Ling had already forgotten the flow of ti. He didn't know how long he had fought, nor did he know how many Audience mbers he had knocked down. All of his perception right now was focused on controlling his physical energy. Pea-sized beads of sweat slid down his cheeks...
The densely packed Audience had already subrged Chen Ling on the Stage like a black tide. The space allowing him to toss and turn was getting smaller and smaller, and the attacks he suffered were increasing. Chen Ling could only madly gnaw on the Audience's bodies to reduce his pain sensation and recover his stamina.
But as he gnawed on more and more Audience mbers, the brutality and savagery accumulating in Chen Ling's heart also beca thicker. Negative emotions began to corrode his body bit by bit, and the corner of his mouth started hooking up uncontrollably, revealing a ferocious smile just like the Audience!
Kill——Kill——Kill!!
Chen Ling smashed an Audience mber's head with a headbutt, then directly opened his giant mouth, swallowing half of its head, chewing out crisp cracking sounds in his mouth.
But at the sa ti, the mouths of Audience mbers also bit onto Chen Ling, tearing off several pieces of flesh and skin. Even if they were kicked away by Chen Ling in the next second, the injuries still remained. The body beneath the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe was pitted and extrely eerie.
"Just with you lot, you also want to kill ?!!"
Chen Ling let out a low, beast-like growl, his eyes completely shrouded by a blood color. He madly strangled the Audience around him. The rationality he still retained began to gradually fade, replaced by the uncontrollable primal instinct after the accumulation of negative emotions!
Just as Chen Ling was gradually Losing Control and madly slaughtering, the spotlight above his head suddenly began to flicker brightly and dimly!
Bang——!!
Following a crisp bursting sound, the spotlight directly above Chen Ling suddenly extinguished, and a darkness instantly enveloped the entire stage.
Chen Ling, who was imrsed in primal slaughter, suddenly seed to sense sothing. A trace of rationality returned to his scarlet pupils, and he abruptly turned his head to look in another direction...
He saw that in the dimness, those Audience mbers who were advancing one after another seed to have received so kind of guidance. They stopped their attacks one after another and consciously retreated and scattered to both sides, making way for a path...
Click——!
A spotlight suddenly lit up above, illuminating a pitch-black, human-shaped figure at the edge of the Stage.
That was a figure draped in a black theatrical robe.
He possessed the sa build as Chen Ling, and a theatrical robe of a similar style, only that on that face, there was only a blurry human face... But even so, he was a proper existence with facial features, completely different from the other Audience mbers around him.
Chen Ling looked at that face that was sowhat similar to his own, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.
"That's..."
In Chen Ling's mind, he imdiately recalled his last Slaughtering the Calamity, when the incarnation of negative emotions drilled out of his body. Back then, it was just a shadow like a pool of black water. He didn't expect that in just a short half a year, it had actually grown to this extent.
Back then, Chen Ling had specially discussed this situation with Teacher Ye. According to what Teacher Ye said, the Calamity of Mockery was special, and infighting was its nature. Since a personality like Chen Ling, possessing crushing abilities, had erged, it would definitely derive another corresponding personality to counterbalance Chen Ling. After all, those other personalities of the Calamity of Mockery were absolutely unwilling to see Chen Ling dominate alone, then swallow all the personalities and monopolize the Calamity of Mockery.
This black-robed theatrical shadow before him should be the powerful existence pushed out from among the nurous personalities of the Calamity of Mockery to counterbalance him.
Sure enough, this third Slaughtering the Calamity wouldn't be that easy.
Rip——!
He saw the figure in the pitch-black theatrical robe abruptly grab an Audience mber on the side and directly tear it in half. Then, he raised half of the severed limb in front of him, his shark-like, ferocious giant mouth opening, and directly stuffed the whole thing inside, chewing violently, making crisp cracking sounds.
As he chewed, he slowly approached Chen Ling, his pitch-black, abyss-like pupils revealing viciousness and ferocity.
He could actually gnaw on the Audience too??
No, it should be said...
He was actually Slaughtering the Calamity too???
Chen Ling's expression instantly changed. He knew he absolutely could not let this black-robed theatrical shadow continue to grow. Otherwise, with his growth speed, maybe one day in the future he himself would be slaughtered by him, who knew.
"I'd like to see, just how much weight you have, you Counterfeit!"
Fierce light flashed continuously in Chen Ling's eyes. The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe dragged out an afterimage in the darkness, charging straight towards the black-robed theatrical shadow!!
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