Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
“Soul Essence?”
“I was just wondering, the zombies should be dropping a natural Soul Essence after I’ve killed so many of them. The forty-fourth Star is done!”
Mo Fan was in a great mood. When he saw countless zombies lunging into the flas, turning into green light dots floating into his Pendant, he simply felt like countless gold coins were floating toward him!
He had now strengthened the forty-fourth Star, only five were left until the next breakthrough. He was both excited and anticipating that happening.
A fourth-tier Fiery Fist, when little Fla Belle’s was possessing him, would simply destroy everything. He rembered that when he encountered Commander Lu Nian, it was Mu Ningxue’s Ice Crystal Bow with an outstanding power that had saved everyone’s life. Otherwise, they would have died at the hands of that devilish murderer. If he completely strengthened all his Stars, it would grant him a chance when fighting against an Advanced Magician!
( B oxnovel.c om ) Horrifying cries ca from the crackling flas. Mo Fan was still enjoying the process of watching the Little Loach Pendant collecting the souls when a monster whose entire body was unleashing a deadly blue poison ramd into the walls of fire like a jeep. Its montum was incredibly shocking, and even the raging flas could not stop it!
“Poison Tumor Corpse General! Little Fla Belle, I’ll leave the zombies to you! Just keep on adding fire!” Mo Fan reminded her.
A bloody light appeared under Mo Fan’s feet, swiftly covering his lower legs like armor.
Mo Fan stomped his foot and leapt five ters into the air. The Poison Tumor Corpse General charged past and below him, knocking a few zombies that were caught on fire flying!
Mo Fan landed on the ground softly. To his surprise, the Poison Tumor Corpse General imdiately ca to a stop and turned to charge at him once again, a gust of wind sweeping behind it. This ti, the corpse poison surrounding the creature was even more condensed. It was like a missile filled with poison gas being fired at him!
Mo Fan dodged sideways and at the sa ti, a black shadowy aura appeared between his fingers. When the Poison Tumor Corpse General was charging at him like an ox again, Mo Fan flung the power of shadows at the creature!
Two black Shadow Spikes, each of a different size, were thrown out. The bigger spike was thin like a sword, landing on the Poison Tumor Corpse General’s waist accurately, nailing it in place!
Following behind that was the smaller Shadow Spike. It pierced the Poison Tumor Corpse General’s body and swiftly turned into a few Shadow Chains, sealing the Poison Tumor Corpse General’s soul!
“Try ramming again, ti to use you as target practice!” Mo Fan uttered a hollow laugh when he saw the Poison Tumor Corpse General nailed in place.
Mo Fan was just about to kill the creature with Lightning when a horrifying shriek ca from behind him.
Mo Fan turned around and saw a line of green poisonous liquid spraying toward him. Leaving aside how corrosive the poison was, the speed it was traveling at was enough to penetrate a wall of bricks!
“Departing Nether Shield!” Mo Fan half-panicked. He could sense how dangerous the poison was, and imdiately summoned the Departing Nether Shield!
The polygon-shaped dark blue Departing Nether Shield appeared in front of him, and the corrosive poison splattered across it. Mo Fan could hear the sound of water dropping into a pot of boiling oil!
The Departing Nether Shield was made of so unique tal, allowing it to resist various kinds of attacks, including magic, yet when it ca into contact with the corrosive poison, the polygon-shaped shield simply lted and turned into a shape beyond recognition!
Mo Fan was given a great scare. If the Poison Tumor Corpse General’s poison was corrosive enough to lt the Departing Nether Shield, didn’t that an it could easily lt his bones once it hit him?
The Departing Nether Shield was no longer usable. Mo Fan did not even have the chance to trigger its Departing Nether Spike.
As soon as Mo Fan learned how deadly the Corpse General was, he did not dare to preserve his strength any further. He imdiately summoned the Black Snake Armor!
Extending his hands sideways, he summoned the Equipnt mark in his soul. Blue-black snake scales covered him, turning into wriggling objects that attached to his body.
The brilliance gradually dimd after they turned into armor, fully covering him. The armor was dazzling in the firelight, containing a hint of evil in addition to the imperiousness it was displaying.
Apart from Wing Magical Equipnt that could last a relatively long ti, other Equipnt could only last for a certain period of ti. As a result, Magicians would not equip their Armor at the start of a battle, but Summon it when needed...
However, Mo Fan was well aware that he was fighting against three Corpse Generals at once. One of them was as muscular as a tank, with shocking strength. The creature kept on charging at him. If it hit him, the collision would surely shatter every bone in his body.
Another one was standing in the fire. Its poison was utterly deadly. Even the Departing Nether Shield, made of magical tal, was unable to last more than a few seconds; there was no way Mo Fan could allow himself to be touched by it.
The last Corpse General had yet to appear. It was most likely sothing cunning like the Cloth-wrapped Corpse General, waiting to give him a deadly blow when he lowered his guard. In such a situation, every minute not wearing the Black Snake Magic Armor would place his life at great risk!
Mo Fan had to admit that the Black Totem Snake had given him a godly gift. Not only did the armor made of his scales have a shocking defense, the soft snake scales would not influence his movents at all, giving Mo Fan the ability to protect himself even though he did not possess any defensive spells!
“I should get rid of the one with poison first, it is posing the greatest threat to !” Mo Fan locked his gaze on the poison-spitting Corpse General.
The Poison-spitting Corpse General was a lot different than the muscular one, whose body was covered with Poison Tumors. Mo Fan believed it would be the easiest to kill among the three Corpse Generals.
A deafening roar ca from behind him, extinguishing a part of the fire walls nearby. The Corpse General with Poison Tumors had broken free from Mo Fan’s Giant Shadow Spikes. The shadowy black aura around its body had totally dissipated.
The Giant Shadow Spikes were effective at sealing a target’s movent, yet the effect would only last a very limited ti when used on a formidable creature like the Corpse General. Those with outstanding strength could even force the Giant Shadow Spikes out using their presence alone!
With enemies both in front and behind him, Mo Fan drew a Star Pattern as fast as possible!
Drawing Star Patterns was a great test of a Magician’s ntal state. If the Magician was too desperate, they would simply break the links between the Stars, forcing the Magician to start over.
Mo Fan was well aware of his casting speed. The situation did not give him any ti to spare, he had to be quick, he must be able to cast Interdiate Spells at the sa speed as he cast Basic Spells...
He would never be able to achieve the speed he wanted by joining the Stars. Mo Fan had to learn to draw an entire Nebula with each thought!
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