749: Chapter 672: The Second Ghost Transformation 749: Chapter 672: The Second Ghost Transformation “Huff, huff!”
The mont he fell to the ground, the city lord felt as if he were about to explode in anger.
Several attacks hit his back, and even a mange dog dared to ride on his neck to show off its power, how could he not be angry!
“Die, all of you must die!”
The city lord, already swallowed by a fierce tide of hatred, had lost the last shreds of his sanity.
He let out an angry roar that sent him spiraling into madness.
His body was enveloped by a dark fog so thick that it obscured all vision, rendering all attacks ineffective.
This sudden situation caught everyone off guard, their hearts jumped into their throats.
“Self-inflicted, you deserve no pity!”
Wu Laoer’s face beca even more mournful, his eyes filled with a hint of hatred.
He even forgot to wipe away the blood trailing from the corner of his mouth.
He said in shaky voice, “This is the second stage of Ghost Transformation!
The boss…
he’s abandoned all reason!”
“What do you an?”
Big Smoke Ghost didn’t understand this new term and turned to ask Wu Laoer for an explanation.
“This kind of transformation is irreversible, with no chance of recovery.
In other words, the boss… has fully beco a mber of the Ghost Clan!
How could he be so foolish!!!!”
Wu Laoer gritted his teeth as he spoke, the sudden turn of events fueling his anger.
His fists clenched so tightly that they creaked, his body trembling slightly.
“He’s even abandoned his last principles?
Just to wipe us out?
But…is it worth it?”
A hint of sympathy flashed in Youtong’s eyes.
She never expected that the city lord’s competitiveness would reach such extres, causing her to sigh in disbelief.
“He’s already tough enough as it is, if he transforms again, how are we supposed to fight him?
This is insanity!”
Big Smoke Ghost was already thinking about withdrawing, feeling incredibly impatient.
He yelled up to the young perforr on the platform above, “Young lady, things are getting tight, shouldn’t we retreat?”
“Let’s wait a bit longer.”
This was the first ti the perforr had gotten so close to completing a copy, and they now had a chance to clear it.
Besides, it was just one copy, the worst-case scenario was that they would be wiped out; it wasn’t that big of a deal!
Observing his teammates who were ready to fight, Big Smoke Ghost finally gave up his idea of retreating.
“However, this may not necessarily be a bad thing.”
At this mont, Su Ran began to speak.
He pointed to the long axe in the city lord’s hand and said, “After completely becoming a mber of the Ghost Clan, this boss can no longer use Human Race weapons.
Even its unique skills can no longer be activated.
Even if the second transformation is successful, its power should be sowhat diminished.”
“Huh?
Makes sense!”
The perforr’s eyebrows relaxed, and with a hint of surprise, she looked at Su Ran, “I didn’t think you’d consider this.
That’s impressive.”
“This is just my speculation.
Theories not put into practice are always just empty talk.”
After circling around, Su Ran observed that nothing seed to have changed.
“Let’s hope so.”
With so concern, the perforr asked Su Ran, “Overturning Water, do you think we can clear this copy this ti?”
“It’s difficult.”
“I see.
But the more we experience, the more we learn.
At least we will gain so experience for the next copy, which is a win for us.”
“Heh, I never noticed before, but you’re quite like Master Q!”
“There’s a lot you haven’t noticed.
Hey!
Look!
The black fog is starting to dissipate!”
The perforr’s voice was rushed and nervous as she spoke, even her eyes were filled with anxiety.
Upon hearing this, Su Ran looked over, and sure enough, as the perforr said, the dense black mist began to gradually fade until the city lord’s body was revealed, at which point it completely dissipated.
“Huh.”
The black cloth that was wrapped around his body all fell on the ground.
The city lord’s strong physique had vanished without a trace, replaced by a thin, black body, just like a dried chicken.
Presumably, this was due to the loss of the essence blood of his body.
“Screech, screech!”
The city lord let out an astonishing cry, but no one could understand a word.
Only then did they believe what Wu Laoer had said: the city lord had indeed fully transford into a mber of the Ghost Clan.
Regardless of how powerful the city lord had beco, the fight had to comnce.
In that instant, Wu Laoer turned his sadness into strength, rushed forward with his axe, and once he entered the attack range, he extended his arms and began to swing his double axes in a spinning motion.
Even the air was stirred into streams that circled around him, forming a cyclone, further highlighting the ferocity of Wu Laoer’s technique.
However,
After the city lord had beco a mber of the Ghost Clan, his speed had greatly increased.
He chose not to directly confront Wu Laoer, instead, he wrapped the black cloth around his long axe, evaded all the attacks, and bolted forward with his axe.
Poor Wu Laoer, once this technique was activated, there was no turning back.
If the attack hits the target, that’s great, but if the target dodges, he can only spin in place, waiting for the skill duration to end.
The disadvantage quickly beca apparent, and Wu Laoer knew he was in trouble.
“What is this guy trying to do?”
The perforr saw that the city lord was only evading and not attacking, so she couldn’t figure out his plan and muttered to herself in confusion.
“Not good, the corpse of the Magic Sky Snake!”
Su Ran swiftly ordered Wang Cai and the Sand Puppet to defend while he quickly descended, hoping to beat the city lord and throw the corpse of the wyrm into his bladder.
He was anxious and frustrated for focusing solely on attacking the boss and neglecting the corpse!
But he was still one step too late.
Neither the Sand Puppet nor Wang Cai could stop the city lord from grabbing the carcass of the Magic Sky Snake.
Su Ran had no choice but to abruptly stop mid-air and launch a full attack on this tricky opponent.
“Screech, screech!”
The city lord, bearing the brunt of the attack, grabbed the tail of the Magic Sky Snake and gave it a sharp tug.
A long, thick tendon was drawn out.
With the tendon in hand, the city lord let out a loud laugh.
In full view of everyone, he combined the tendon with his long axe.
The black cloth filled the sky as it wound around these two disparate objects, forming a giant cocoon hovering in mid-air.
“Screech, screech!”
Driven by excitent, the city lord shrieked continuously, his gaze fixed on the black package as he concentrated on casting his spell.
“Not good, this bastard is forging a weapon right before our eyes!”
Finally seeing the light, the perforr said in a panic, “If he manages to create a ghost weapon, we won’t stand a chance!”
“Hurry and stop him, hurry!
Full-on attack!”
Upon hearing the perforr’s anxious voice, the team mbers also realized the seriousness of the situation.
They used all their techniques to bombard the city lord with attacks.
The sounds of explosions thundered, but unfortunately, they failed to interrupt the city lord’s weapon-forging process.
As for Wu Laoer, he was still spinning diligently in place.
Right at that mont, the burly alien demon finally rushed over.
With a serious expression, he launched a blow without uttering a word, landing a punch squarely on the city lord’s back.
“A thud.”
The city lord fell to the ground on command.
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