Chapter Four Hundred and Fifteen – Crowd of Monsters (2/2)
Zuo Mo felt his vision light up and fill with rainbow coloured light. A strong feeling of danger made every inch of his body uncontrollably shake!
Pia!
The beast service card on Zuo Mo’s waist flashed with light. A black butterfly appeared, out of thin air, in front of Zuo Mo.
Black Butterfly!
Ever since it had entered the fourth-grade, Zuo Mo felt the name of the Rainbow Mark Butterfly was not suited for it, and changed its name to Black Butterfly. The Black Butterfly had always stayed in the beast service card. This was the first time it had proactively came out of the beast service card.
The Black Butterfly lightly flapped its wings.
Hiss!
The rainbow energy was drawn in by an enormous suctioning force, gathering together and headed towards the Black Butterfly.
The rainbow energy continuously entered the Black Butterfly. Zuo Mo was astounded. The tiny body of the Black Butterfly seemed to be a bottomless hole. All of the rainbow energy was sucked in. What made him feel this was even more fantastical was the clear joy the Black Butterfly was communicating to him.
Was this light a poison?
When Zuo Mo’s thought formed, the Black Butterfly in front of him danced as though it was agreeing with his speculation.
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“Why are there so many fiend corpses?” In the sea of consciousness, Pu Yao frowned.
Wei said lightly, “This is the Battle of Sealed Extinction.”
Pu Yao instantly stopped speaking. Right! This was the Sealed Extinction battlefield. It was not strange for such a rare occurrence to appear here.
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Zuo Mo did not think too much. Letting your mind be distracted by stray thoughts in battle was the same as seeking death. Judging that the strange person was using poison, Zuo Mo’s heart calmed down. The Black Butterfly was a fourth-grade poison butterfly. For it, poisons were like nutrients.
Facing the strange person, no, maybe it was more appropriate to call it a strange corpse. It had the strongest power of this crowd of monsters, and should be upper fifth-level. If the Black Butterfly was not here, Zuo Mo would be in trouble today. The poison released by the fourth-grade Black Butterfly could already corrode ling power. The poison that this strange corpse released should be even more powerful!
Zzt-zzt-zzt!
The beautiful five colored energy spread from the feet of the strange corpse. The hard ground was quickly rotted, and a noxious smell spread.
Zuo Mo accidentally breathed in a thread. He instantly felt dizzy and was shocked inside.
The Black Butterfly seemed to smell something delicious and furiously flapped its wings!
The five colored energy spreading on the ground floated up from the ground and continuously absorbed into the Black Butterfly.
There wasn’t any emotion in the strange corpse’s grey eyes. It silently stared at the Black Butterfly as though it did not see that the Black Butterfly was continuously absorbing the poison it released.
A thread of grey silently mixed into the rainbow energy. Along with the rainbow energy, it entered the body of the Black Butterfly.
The Black Butterfly suddenly froze!
A dot of grey suddenly appeared on its wings.
A rotten presence of death spread out from the Black Butterfly.
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The flood waveskilling essence continuously battered A Wen’s mind. Even more terrifying was that this power was still increasing.
A Wen had a strong sense of danger. If this kept going, before the sand puppet had arrived, he would have lost control and exploded.
Able to survive hundreds of battles, A Wen definitely was not a person without intelligence. It was the opposite. He had astounding battle intuition. Since he could not use Shu Long’s method, then he would use his own!
He carefully controlled the rushing killing essence, but the effect was minuscule. This burst of killing essence was truly too large. It was like a rushing river, and in front of it, he was tiny.
This made him realize just how small his own strength was.
If he wanted to get this strong killing essence to move as he wanted, then he could only use the power it already had. This idea illuminated him.
Gritting his teeth, he opened his mind.
Boom!
Endless killing essence howled and wailed as it swallowed him. His mind became blank for a short instant, but the last remaining thread of clarity allowed him to do one thing—raise the black spear in his hands!
The vast killing essence seemed to find a vent, and furiously rushed towards the black spear in his hand.
In other people’s eyes, they only saw the black snakes wrapped around A Wen’s body furiously head towards the black spear as though there was something there attracting them.
The black mist on A Wen’s body quickly lessened and revealed his armor. The black mist all gathered quickly on A Wen’s black spear without leaving a drop behind.
Pew!
The black mist shrouding the black spear seemed to be ignited. In a blink, the black mist on the entire spear started to burn.
A Wen’s face twisted. He felt as though he was not holding the black spear, but a ball of fire!
Almost unconsciously, he used all the power in his body and threw the burning black spear at the sand puppet!
Translator Ramblings: This is a strangely appropriate chapter for Halloween. Ex-Zombie, meet Zombie and monsters.