Chapter 171: Wu Ling from the Realm of Unbounded Desolation (2/2)
FIZZ! FIZZ!
One after another, the strands of shimmering light morphed into numerous wiggling lightning snakes, and bit towards Nie Tian.
In the middle of the flood of snakes, a roaring tiger lunged towards Nie Tian, emanating a strong thirst for blood.
ROOOAARRRR!! ROOOAARRRR!!
Heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roars came out of the ferocious tiger’s mouth and went straight towards Nie Tian’s mind.
In face of the constant roars, the shields that Nie Tian had condensed with his psychic power repeatedly shattered and reformed.
By doing that, Nie Tian consumed his psychic power at an astonishingly fast speed.
Nie Tian’s expression flickered. “He’s really hard to deal with!”
Just as he was about to summon strength to contend with the tiger that was roaring towards him, an idea suddenly occurred to him.
He glanced at the about thirty spiritual energy balls that were floating around him and noticed that one of them was floating right in between him and the incoming tiger.
Although he had discarded those spiritual energy balls after sucking them dried of the special energy, since it was him who created them, there were still mysterious connections between him and every single one of them.
He made an experiment by sending a wisp of psychic awareness into that spiritual energy ball.
He instantly got the feeling that the spiritual energy ball had become a part of him, an extension of his limbs, as he could keenly sense the unceasing energy fluctuations within it.
“Go!” With a wisp of his psychic power, Nie Tian commanded the spiritual energy ball to fly towards the roaring, incoming tiger.
SHEW!
The spiritual energy ball that had been floating in midair followed his command and rammed forcefully into the ferocious tiger.
Upon collision, the ball that contained immense spiritual power instantly exploded.
BOOM!
Dazzling light shot out of the shattered ball. Like a small sun, its explosion gave rise to a blast wave that contained destructive power.
The roaring tiger, along with the hissing snakes flying by its side, was instantly engulfed by the blinding light.
FIZZ! FIZZ!
Under Nie Tian’s gaze, they were all torn into shreds by the light and blast wave created by the explosion of the spiritual energy ball!
The explosion of the spiritual energy ball completely eliminated Wu Ling’s attack!
Wu Ling felt a strong shock to his tall and well built body. Eyes filled with surprise, he looked at the place where the spiritual energy ball exploded.
From his grim face, Nie Tian could tell that Wu Ling never expected the spiritual energy balls that he had condensed and cast aside to be put back to use at that moment.
While he was standing there aghast, Nie Tian, who had savored the sweet taste of victory, gave a smile and unleashed several wisps of psychic power.
They simultaneously entered six spiritual energy balls, and strong connections were instantly created between them and Nie Tian.
Nie Tian felt as if he had control over them so accurate that they had become his arms and fists.
HUFF! HUFF! HUFF!
Under the command of his psychic awareness, the six spiritual energy balls rapidly floated towards Wu Ling.
Upon seeing the six spiritual energy balls whizzing towards him, Wu Ling’s face turned so grim that it was as if he had kicked his bare foot into a steel plate.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
With a cold harrumph and a swing of his long saber, numerous ten-meter long light blades flew out of his saber.
Three of the six closed eyes on the blade also violently snapped open.
All of a sudden, not only did the energy fluctuations that emerged from Wu Ling double, but the aura around him also became turbulent and bloodthirsty.
“BREAK!”
One light blade after another shot through the air in perfect arcs before slashing down on the six spiritual energy balls.
Upon contact, the energy balls immediately exploded, sputtering out countless sparks into every direction.
The sparks fell like stars from the starry river, filling the region where Wu Ling was standing.
Standing in a sea of fragmented sparks, Wu Ling’s face distorted as he reached out with one hand and tore off his black robe with one quick motion.
A greenish-brown spiritual armor that clung tightly to his body suddenly appeared.
Numerous strands of bright light that were as sharp as arrows extended into the surroundings from within the spiritual armor.
At first glance, Wu Ling seemed to have become a giant hedgehog. The sharp, bright lights that had protruded out of his armor killed off the sparks around him in a split second.
Staring at Wu Ling, who was now holding a long saber and covered in a bizarre armor, Nie Tian muttered to himself, “He must be one of the chosen ones that my master warned me about.”