Chapter 389.
The color of the night, noiselessly enveloped Wuyan Town.
The town was unusually quiet, no human voices could be heard, and there were no dogs or chickens, it was as if it was a dead zone.
A house sinks into the darkness, the former prosperous streets are empty and cold, only the wind rolls up the leaves on the ground, patting the broken lanterns hanging under the eaves of the porch.
In the distance, the mist came quietly, with demonic murmurs and flurries.
With a convergence of sword light, Wang Dust landed in front of the town’s theater stage.
The theater was located in the center of the town, and was originally the main entertainment place for the townspeople, surrounded by restaurants and teahouses.
In the past, at night, this place was brightly lit and full of people, lively until late at night before stopping.
But now a depressed, the ground is covered with thick dust, next to the windows of the small building open, in the wind blowing under the sound of creaking.
Wang Dust looked around and probed his hand to ingest a chair that had been discarded in front of the restaurant.
A cleansing spell cleaned the chair.
He sat down facing the theater.
At this moment, the mists that swept in from all directions invaded the town and rapidly advanced to the vicinity of the theater stage.
The eight welcoming lamps hanging above the stage shook a few times and suddenly let out a ghostly light.
The mist rolled up to the stage, and a babbling opera voice came out from behind, accompanied by the sound of silk strings and bamboo music.
A heavily made-up flower girl appeared on the stage, rolled up her cloud sleeves and sang a mournful story.
Wang Dust leaned back in his chair and watched the stage being pulverized, as if he was caught up in the drama.
And around Wang Chen, a ghostly figure appeared, like an audience watching the play together, but it was constantly approaching him.
The sinister aura was like a maggot attached to his bones, persistently invading Wang Chen’s protective aura.
He refused to give up until his armor was stripped off.
Wang Chuan was unaware of it.
It was only until the play on the stage ended, and all the actors and actresses retired, that he raised his hand and applauded as if he had just woken up from a dream.
“Good!”
In this very instant, dozens of evil spirits simultaneously revealed their original forms around Wang Chen.
They opened their teeth and claws, twisting into different forms, and countless black tentacles lightning-fast twined toward Wang Dust.
The eerie evil aura flared uncontrollably!
“Protect!”
Wang Chuan suddenly grew up, his eyes seemed to be ablaze with flames, and red fire instantly rose around his body, the whole person seemed to transform into a huge golden crow, steeply opening his blazing feathered wings.
The evil spirits in the surroundings hit the fire wings, just like the snow that was splashed by boiling water, melting and collapsing in the blink of an eye.
Only wisps of light smoke were left behind.
[Human Virtue +17], [Human Virtue +14], [Human Virtue +16] ……
A waterfall stream of information brushed out of Wang Dust’s field of vision.
The Fiery Dharma Phase he had just inspired, with the help of the Dharma of the Arcane Fire Flying Crow, contained great power.
These low-ranked evil spirits crashing into him were no different from moths that fluttered on fire.
The inflammatory power that penetrated the body expanded in all directions, dispelling the darkness and evil, and also illuminating the open space in front of the theater.
Many evil spirits that lurked in the darkness were caught by the firelight, and instantly rose up in wisps of gray smoke.
Some of them even let out shrill and mournful screams!
Wang Dust clenched his hands and droned in a deep voice, “Don’t come out to make a fool of yourself if these sneaks are all you have to say!”
His tone carried an indescribable sense of mockery.
“Tie!”
Accompanied by a roar, a fierce general with a green face and fangs suddenly appeared on top of the stage.
His beard and hair were all open and his eyes bared his teeth as he waved the long sword in his hand and swooped down towards Wang Duan in the air.
The blade chopped at Wang Dust’s head!
Whew!
The wind whistled, and the long blade flashed with a demonic black aura, cutting through the space between breaths and shaking out invisible ripples, like the angry waves of the sea slapping at Wang Chuan.
The full force of an innate master’s strike was far from the power of this blade!
In the face of such a ferocious attack, Wang Chuan stood still without avoiding or flashing, and the moment the blade was close to his body, he boldly blasted out his long-stored fist.
Boom!
A violent and unrivaled fist force exploded in front of Wang Chuan, and the resulting shockwave surged forward with a mountainous momentum.
Ka-ching!
The Chopper, which was only three inches away from Wang Chuan’s head, instantly collapsed under the impact of this fist force, and even the green-faced fierce general who was holding this weapon flew out backwards like a kite with broken strings.
The armor it wore shattered inch by inch, and its hideous face turned into pieces, revealing the white bones inside.
In the next moment, the evil spirit that had transformed into a white bone skeleton crashed heavily into the theater stage, breaking an unknown number of bones, while the sturdy theater stage constructed with pearwood seemed like it had been struck by a cannonball, and suddenly fell apart!
Boom!
Any more ghosts and demons, under Wang Chen’s Vajra Fist, they would only be annihilated.
The surrounding evil aura was swept away, and even the gray mist dissipated for the most part.
“Edict!”
Wang Chen raised his palm and slapped it on his chest, his entire body suddenly shook, and his Fire Crow Dharma phase then left his body and soared.
This was the true Xuan Fire Flying Crow!
The huge fire raven flew up into the air and immediately swooped down towards the crumbling ruins of the theater.
The blazing firelight once again illuminated the dark corners, causing the evil spirits hiding inside to have nothing to hide.
Boom!
The flames rose into the sky, and the buildings on both sides of the theater collapsed down in unison, and the earth shook violently.
“Roar!”
Accompanied by a terrifying roar, the ground under the ruins of the theater stage suddenly rose high.
A hideous gargoyle broke out of the ground.
Its body was haunted by a python belt-like black mist, standing up to a height of more than ten feet, and two arms covered in scale armor were derived from behind it, holding a battle axe and a black hammer in its palms respectively.
Hmph snort~
The Evil Monster stared at Wang Dust with its crimson lantern giant eyes, smoke with black fire spewing out of its huge nostrils as it suddenly swung up the battle axe and heavy hammer and slammed down hard towards him.
The storm rolled up by the force of the decapitation surprisingly destroyed several houses in the surroundings!
Facing the full force of the strike from the Evil Monster, Wang Chen didn’t choose to carry it hard and swept backward dozens of steps with a Shrinking Ground.
Clang!
The Red Geibi Sword was sheathed steeply and flew at the evil monster in front of him with lightning speed.
This evil monster was at least at the White Grudge level, equivalent to the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, so Wang Chuan went all out, instantly energizing his sword to the extreme.
Boom!
The Evil Monster’s battle axe and heavy hammer slammed empty at the same time, smashing two deep craters in the ground.
“Roar!”
It roared angrily and swung its heavy hammer to blast the flying incoming Red Geibi Sword.
Snap!
The Red Geibikei Sword, which carried the power of wind, thunder, and flames, was unexpectedly smashed hard and flew out.
Wang Chen’s eyes flashed as his entire body flew up in the air while recalling the Red Geibikei Sword.
The strength of this evil monster had greatly exceeded his expectations, almost injuring the quasi Fabricated Treasure level flying sword.
However, Wang Chen did not lose confidence in his sword technique because of this, he clenched his sword technique in his hand, and the Red Geibikei Sword that flew backward circled around behind him, drew a long arc of light in the air, and chopped at the evil monster once again!
Rolling thunderous sounds swept away!