Reborn Conceited Soldier

C996 Bad Luck



C996 Bad Luck

"Poison fog?" Looking at the incoming black mist, Sikong Banyu said indifferently. He looked calm and composed, the Genuine Essence in his body activated to form a protective barrier of Genuine Essence, enveloping him within, isolating him from the poisonous mist.    

    

"I originally wanted to fight you and see how your methods were. Since you've chosen such a battle method, don't blame me for not giving you the chance to reveal it." Since he chose to fight against this old demon with unfathomable strength, how could Sikong Banyu not be confident? The reason he agreed to Dragon Head's suggestion was to face the old demon alone. Firstly, he was afraid that he knew a bit about the demon race's survival over hundreds and thousands of years, so he should be able to get some useful information from him.    

    

On the other hand, he didn't want to fight with the dragon head yet. Because he did not have the time and the strength of the dragon head was very strong, Sikong Banyu was not confident in fighting it, so he planned to kill the old demon to intimidate it. Since he did not have the time and the dragon head was very strong, Sikong Banyu was not confident in fighting it, so he planned to kill the old demon to intimidate it.    

    

More importantly, Sikong Banyu did not have much time to waste on the country. The Leo Family of Europe was the most important.    

    

He sat down in the middle of the air and formed seals with his hands. Strange tattoos with black light appeared and circled around him. These tattoos were very profound, as if they would cause anyone who looked at them to sink into them.    

    

As the number of runes increased, it completely wrapped around Sikong Banyu, forming a natural barrier that covered Sikong Banyu tightly. The next moment, these runes quickly retracted and caved in from the middle. Even Sikong Banyu's figure was completely swallowed up, turning into a strange black snake the size of a fist, directly rushing into the black poisonous gas.    

    

"A camouflage technique? Wrong... Even if it's a camouflage technique, it's impossible for his aura to not exist at all, as if this is his main body. Could it be that he's formed from some kind of unique demon? " Concealed within the tentacle wall, Lian Chengfeng looked at the black snake that was turning into a black rune and was very surprised. He did not understand what it was, but he felt a faint sense of crisis.    

    

Before it had even flown a few steps, a slender tentacle suddenly extended from the barrier and swept towards the black snake. Strangely, however, when the tentacle swept past the black snake, the black snake immediately broke apart and turned into numerous runes, dancing in the air as if it had no power to resist. However, just as the tentacles reached it, the runes once again condensed into the form of a black snake and continued to rush towards the barrier.    

    

"This... "What is this?" Lian Zuofeng turned pale with fright and was actually immune to attacks? Although he hadn't seen just what power this black snake had, he had a feeling that if he let this black snake near the edge of his cage, it would be very difficult for him.    

    

"Swish, swish …"    

    

The continuous tentacles swept, pierced, suppressed, and bombarded towards the black snake under the command of Lian Zhuifeng … Any form of attack was endless on the tentacles, but to the black snake, it didn't have the slightest bit of damage and was completely immune to it. And the black snake's position was already close to the barrier of the cage of earth.    

    

Suddenly, a voice rang out in his mind.    

    

"You were unlucky enough to be my opponent. Your luck can also be said to be very good, because very soon we will no longer be enemies. "    

    

Before even Zufeng could react, he felt a stabbing pain in his head, as if something had suddenly stabbed into his head. The excruciating pain made him miserable beyond words.    

    

In the next moment, the entire earth cage suddenly collapsed, the tentacles that formed the cage dispersed like dust, and the poison mist swiftly spread out, corroding everything in the surroundings. Within the time of a few breaths, the small hill that the two of them were standing on disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. It turned into a gurgling black stream that flowed forward, that was … The corrosive power of the black fog.    

    

Lian Yufeng stood in the air with his eyes tightly shut, as if he was in a deep sleep. He didn't move at all. As for Sikong Banyu, he had mysteriously disappeared.    

    

Their positions on the battlefield had already changed. In a strange space, Sikong Banyu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the flustered Lian Zuofeng indifferently. However, the current Lian Zuofeng was not the ruddy old man but a huge octopus. This was his main body.    

    

There was also a chain formed out of black runes around Chasing Wind, tightly binding him. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move at all.    

    

"This... What is this? Who exactly are you? " It was fine if his body couldn't move at all, but the thing that couldn't move right now wasn't his body but his soul. Just now, he had felt a terrifying and strange force forcefully force his soul out of his body and into this strange space.    

    

"Me? Hehe … Don't you already know who I am? You still need to ask me now? " Sikong Banyu smiled faintly. However, he was surprised. He knew that the Spirit Plunder was very scary, but he didn't expect it to be this scary. He actually managed to forcefully pull out his soul. This was indeed the legendary method of a balance between the Human and the Underworld.    

    

This technique was obtained when he killed a ghost cultivator. However, Sikong Banyu didn't use it much because if a powerful cultivator were to be careless and be unable to detect the soul of a powerful cultivator, then they would suffer a great backlash. If Sikong Banyu did not have the power of the soul from his previous life's half-step Origin Stage, he would not dare to forcefully use this technique to target Lian Zufeng.    

    

"No …" You are definitely not that person, not Sikong Banyu. Although Sikong Banyu's strength is not weak, he does not have such powerful strength. Who exactly are you? When did I, Chasing Wind, offend you? " Lian Zuofeng didn't believe that the person in front of him was Sikong Banyu. According to Saint's news, this person was a ghost, but his cultivation was limited. He might even be comparable to someone at the peak of Void Discerning. However, the person in front of him had long since surpassed the Void Discerning, and was even on the same level as Saint.    

    


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