HPDBC Chapter 155 Wu Ku was slashed once.
Chapter 155 Wu Ku was slashed once.
A person lay in the ruins, his limbs twisted at an unbelievable angle, blood flowing continuously from his body, his chest caved in from the blows, barely breathing.
He lay motionless on the ground, as if he were dead.
Holy crap! Isn't that some super-level mage?! Oh my god, I never expected those people from the Black Church to be so powerful!
"Damn it, there's nowhere to run now. I knew I shouldn't have come here. Now look what's happened, we're all going to die."
Someone cursed angrily, their hearts filled with despair. Their ancestors had been defeated, and it hadn't even taken much time.
They had just been excited by the super-level light magic, but it was burned away in the blink of an eye. Their excitement hadn't even subsided yet.
"Wu Ku!" He had some expectation that his ancestor would be defeated, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Their strength was simply not on the same level; there was no comparison at all.
"Relax, we don't need to worry about Wu Ku now. He hasn't shown up, so he probably won't come out against us. Just deal with Han Bing." Su Ming shouted, trying to get everyone to unite.
"Get the hell out of here! How the hell do you know we'll get slaughtered after we defeat this bastard? We're all going to die anyway, so why bother? We might as well choose a better way to die!" someone shouted.
"So you're going to be eaten alive by these bugs? Don't you find that disgusting?" Su Ming said.
"Stop wasting time. Even if it means death, I'll show my teeth and make them work hard. I won't let them suffer as much as I can."
"Yes, that's right. Let them see what's what; high-level mages aren't so easy to mess with."
The group chatted back and forth, and they immediately perked up, even the person who had been on the verge of collapse earlier perked up.
"Sizzle!" Su Ming cast a spell to wipe out the little bugs crawling around Zu Chuanshuo, then used teleportation to get to Zu Chuanshuo's side and carry him on his back. "Help me!" Li Wangji shouted, throwing out a few spells for cover.
Su Ming brought Zu Chuan to a relatively safe place, and more and more of the insects fell down. Before long, they would all fall down.
The ice was still, and the person inside seemed to be dead.
Unable to break the ice around the frozen ground, they could only target the small insects that kept falling from it.
Outside, people have already started killing each other. They all believe they won't die, so they act without restraint. Winning the competition here will bring huge rewards, so they are all working very hard.
Wu Ku spread his wings; they were extremely expensive magical wings that Wu Ku had specially purchased for this mission. Speed was the most prominent feature of these magical wings.
It's much faster than other magical artifacts in the same price range, but its other performance aspects are somewhat lacking.
In three minutes, Wu Ku arrived at the palace of the White Prison Master. Great changes had occurred here, and it was unknown why the two prison masters wanted them to fight each other.
But there was one thing Wu Ku knew: the two prison guards had already entered the fray. They would never have entered the fray before. It was as if these people were in a space, and the two prison guards stood outside the space watching them fight.
Now that space is gone, and a larger space surrounds everyone. The smaller space has disappeared, and they all exist together.
The two prison chiefs are now capable of being killed: Jiuying will kill the White Prison Chief, while Haoku will be responsible for killing the Red Prison Chief.
Whether or not he can kill them is another matter; we'll only know once we take action. Wu Ku, however, knows what's here.
That's a treasure that can command a deceased ruler, though I don't know where you got that information, sir.
He was ordered to come in, so he must achieve results.
"Lord Wu'an, we've finally waited for this moment!" Wu Ku jumped down, but before he could finish speaking, an attack came rushing towards him.
It was a strike that could cut through anything. Wu Ku's defense had been in place the whole time. He even used his Buddhist beads to increase the strength of his defense, and he increased his defense again the moment he felt the attack.
He was a victim of the water element, and his control over the water element was unmatched. When he appeared in front of Lao Da, his defense was stacked to the limit, but even so, it could not withstand the attack. That slash cut through the defense and shattered the Winged Demon Artifacts that were defending him. Even the Armored Demon Artifacts and Shield Demon Artifacts on his body were useless. All of his defenses were cut through.
He was sent flying and crashed into the wall.
He was hanging on the wall, unable to fall, with a wound on his stomach; the knife had almost cleaved him in two.
"Cough cough!" Wu Ku spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his face pale. This almost sent him to the Western Paradise to meet the Buddha.
It was impossible to defend against; it was too powerful. Wu Ku didn't know Lao Da's true strength, but even if a supreme monarch came, Wu Ku was confident he could defend against it for a while. Yet, he couldn't defend against this attack. It was unbelievable. Lao Da couldn't possibly be an emperor-level being.
The strength of this prisoner in the back is definitely stronger than that of the prisoner in the white prison. Jiuying initially chose the prisoner in the red prison, but Wu Ku was afraid that Jiuying would trick him, so he switched with him. No wonder Jiuying's expression was a little strange before he left.
He realized he had messed things up with himself. This Lord Wu'an was not someone he could defeat. Not to mention him, no one here could defeat Lord Wu'an, not even Jiang Shaotian. He couldn't possibly beat him. Only a forbidden spell mage could do that, and anyone who encountered a forbidden spell would die.
"I sensed a dangerous aura just now, so I used all my strength. Now it seems it was just my imagination," Wu Anjun murmured. His full strength had exceeded the limits here, and some kind of restriction had been locked onto him.
This isn't a restriction limiting his strength; he can still use his full power. It just caused him some internal damage, similar to what happened to Jiang Shaotian back then. This is the ancient tomb's limitation on those who surpass it.
Anyone who isn't powerful enough will be limited, and that's what happened to him. Although he's very powerful, he still hasn't reached the limit here.
"Cough cough!" Lord Wu'an coughed twice, and a green liquid appeared on the ground.
"More than two thousand years have passed, yet the restrictions here remain as domineering as ever. The king was indeed powerful back then; they haven't weakened even after all this time," Lord Wu'an remarked with some emotion.
That Wang is too arrogant. If he were like him or like the Queen of the Nine Netherworlds, he could also live forever and be even stronger, becoming one of the most powerful beings in the world.
But he did it differently, because that would be becoming a demon, and the king would not allow himself to become a demon; it would be a blasphemy. He could not tolerate such a thing happening, so he put on a robe of armor and died a utter death.