Chapter 578: Chapter 388: Seizing the Black Sword
Above the surface, the battle raged on, the intense Psychic Fluctuations completely concealed Su Han’s move.
The tendrils and root systems of the Star Torch Tree Spirit penetrated Bo Jiaduo’s head, spurting out a red and white viscous fluid.
Bo Jiaduo attempted to resist with his Spiritual Energy and a bit of the Power of Rules, yet he couldn’t even hold out for half a second before he fell dead on the spot.
[A Sixth Rank Lower Level Lizardman elder has been detected, eligible for Contract. Do you wish to Contract?]
Do not Contract
Suppressing the impulse in his heart, Su Han chose not to Contract.
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Though the Sixth-Order Lizardman elder was not weak, compared to him, it just wasn’t enough, especially in terms of strategic position.
Contracting now for the sake of combat power might be a flaw for later strength enhancent.
Moreover, given the current situation, the Fluctuation and changes post-Contract might not be able to fool the Netherbone King and King Xiluwita above.
Spirit lding Vortex!
Su Han placed his hand on the Lizardman elder’s head, and the Spirit lding Vortex activated with almost full force, frantically drawing the Lizardman elder’s Spiritual Energy, and during this frenzied draw, the twisted Soul of the Lizardman elder began to be extracted from him.
“Damn it, let go of , human, you’re playing with fire.”
The cursing voice reached him imperceptibly as a psychic wave; Su Han’s eyes narrowed, and with a gentle flick of his finger, several chains constructed of Spiritual Energy and Rule Power the size of fingertips pierced through Bo Jiaduo’s body, sealing his Soul.
“The strength of a Sixth-Order Soul is not weak; how did they say it before the apocalypse? It can possess others at will.”
A detached smile on his face, Su Han made Bo Jiaduo, who was trapped, feel a chilling terror, as if they had all underestimated this human.
Su Han paid no attention to Bo Jiaduo’s reaction; he was focused on extracting Bo Jiaduo’s Soul. In an instant, his Spirit ld Talent completely Devoured it, and Bo Jiaduo’s Soul was then suppressed by the Star Torch Tree Spirit and dragged into the consciousness space.
A special bubble trapped the Sixth-Order Soul of Bo Jiaduo, with countless fine threads piercing through its ethereal body, slowly destroying his Soul.
“Increased Spiritual Energy and ntal strength by fifteen percent?”
Su Han’s gaze flickered, and by using his Spirit ld Talent to Devour a Sixth-Order, perhaps because of haste, it could have been enhanced even more…
Boom
The rumbling from the ground grew louder, and the battle beca even more intense. He imdiately stopped delaying and activated the Eye of the Insect ability, and his body gradually shifted, transforming under illusion until he looked just like Bo Jiaduo, the Lizardman elder.
“Too bad, I can’t make a move, or I’ll expose myself.”
After transforming, Su Han imdiately extended his psychic senses to the outside, intending to check the status of the battle.
On the battleground, the fight between the Netherbone King, King Xiluwita, and the Sixth-Order Corpse Beast had reached a fever pitch.
The earth was split apart, lava spewed forth, and within a kiloter radius, no clan’s warriors dared to approach, with all the corpses being absorbed into the Corpse Beast’s body, making its hundred-ter stature swell even more.
King Xiluwita summoned formidable Frost Shackles to lock down most of the battlefield, with the Sixth-Order Corpse Beast’s half body even trapped in the ice, making it increasingly difficult to move.
The Black Sword’s power continually eroded the Frost Shackles at a rapid pace, but, unfortunately, on this battlefield, King Xiluwita wasn’t the only Sixth-Order presence.
The Netherbone King swung his large hand, going all out with his Scepter, as a vast spatial vortex erged behind him. Innurable bone spikes drilled out from the vortex, massive as columns and greater than a hundred ters each.
And in the environnt around, amidst the rumbling vibrations, bones burst forth, the ground beca a forest of bones, with dark blue ghostly flas clinging to these spikes like Evil Spirits, fiercely stabbing into the body of the Corpse Beast.
Under such an onslaught, the Netherbone King tore off an arm of the Corpse Beast, which the ghostly flas imdiately reduced to ash.
Ice Burial!
Seeing an opportunity, King Xiluwita raised his left arm, as the Cold Spirit Ability within his body surged wildly, then out of thin air, coalesced several giant ice swords, each one hundred ters in length.
The ice swords plumted down like tombstones, thudding into the Corpse Beast’s body, piercing it and embedding into the ground, rapidly fusing with the ground’s ice to form Frost Shackles.
The Netherbone King snorted coldly as the forest of bones on the ground moved in unison, forming two gigantic hands hundreds of ters large to clasp together and envelop the Corpse Beast.
“Netherbone King, you wishful thinker.”
King Xiluwita was about to act when the Netherbone King’s icy voice interrupted, “Co out, old lizard.”
His hollow gaze stared fixedly at the ground where Bo Jiaduo had been smashed earlier, and which hadn’t erged yet.
Even if the Netherbone King were a pig, he should have guessed that this fellow wanted to profit from the chaos.
Sure enough, as soon as the Corpse Beast was defeated, a Fluctuation in Bo Jiaduo’s presence appeared on the battlefield.
“Netherbone King, do you think this Corpse Beast is yours for the taking?”
Su Han’s form erged, yet now he bore Bo Jiaduo’s Lizardman countenance, floating about five hundred ters from the Netherbone King in midair, holding a Scepter.
And his distance from the Corpse Beast was also no more than four hundred ters; just now, he had intended to quietly take the Black Sword, but to his surprise, the Netherbone King had exposed his tracks.
“Damn lizard.”
King Xiluwita imdiately flew into midair, glaring angrily at Su Han, who had almost conned him into doing free labor for the Lizardman once again.
“King Xiluwita, no need to get angry so quickly.”
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