Chapter 33: The High Priest Takes Action (Seeking Recommendations)
The head suffered such a terrifying injury that even the cannibalistic demon, known for its incredible vitality, would not have been able to survive. But this deep-dwelling beast, after transforming, was completely unafraid of its injuries. Or rather, it had already died and was now being manipulated as an undead puppet, so even if it were injured again, it would be a matter of no importance. Would a dead person care about the harm they received? The monstrous creature let out a mournful howl, and with a massive claw, it scratched the ground and charged towards the high priest at an astonishing speed. Its thoroughly crushed and irreparable skull was blown open by a powerful force, stripping away its skin and flesh, which then rapidly expanded in just a few seconds, growing countless sharp teeth that filled its skull cavity, transforming into a terrifying head-like object! This horrific scene caused even the battle-hardened, fearless barbarian warriors to pale with terror. For a moment, they were unable to muster up any courage to resist it.
Coughing violently, the High Priest seemed to have exacerbated his internal injuries from overexertion. He let out a silent sigh, and two beams of intense white light shot out from his eyes, instantly immobilizing the terrifying creature that was about to bite him. In a calm tone, he said, "Eradicate."
As soon as the words fell, this monster that seemed invincible and had an immortal body suddenly shot out countless beams of light, although it only lasted for a brief moment, these beams of light disappeared like bubbles, but what disappeared from people's sight was not just these beams of light, there was also that terrifying giant beast that struggled desperately.
"Taboo: Blazing Eye!!! You, you've recovered your magical powers. Impossible————” Xiongshan let out a shrill cry like a little girl being molested by thugs and suddenly turned around to run away. He didn't even care about his precious brother Morax who was still fighting against the eagle. But could he escape? The answer was of course no. Don't look at the High Priest's half-dead appearance now, in his heyday, he was a powerful existence that could rival the likes of Elvira, the Nightless King. Even if he had fallen so far, it was impossible for him to be incompetent enough to let this little scum escape. The High Priest coughed and stretched out his long, thin claws, and with just a light pinch, Xiongshan flew back like a cloud, heavily crashing at the High Priest's feet. Just as he tried to move, several long spears were already pressed against his body. Xiongshan stared stubbornly at the majestic High Priest, still unwilling to give up, and shouted: "Impossible, impossible! How did you recover your magical powers? If you had recovered your former powers, why didn't they see you use them after chasing and killing you for so long?! Deceiver, you old deceiver……”
"I indeed haven't recovered my magical powers from back then. Perhaps I won't be able to recover them for the rest of my life. But I've never said that I lost control over my magic." Ignoring the captive who was shouting and screaming hysterically, seemingly having some nerve issues, the High Priest looked at Mount Kuang which was currently battling against a mutated beast and said with a hint of relief: "As for why I didn't take action, it's because there simply wasn't any need to do so." A heavy punch from Mount Kuang slammed into the ground, it was unclear whether he was enraged or resentful, but for a moment, it seemed as if all his strength had been drained away, and he no longer had anything to say, lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.
At the same time, Old Liu, who was rummaging around in the belly of the two-legged flying dragon, finally found the dragon's heart. Overjoyed, he couldn't help but burst out cursing: "Son of a bitch! You think you're so mighty as a high-level demon beast? Just watch me kill you!"
Old Liu's momentum surged all the way up, just like a full energy bar in Fist of Legend, as if he was about to unleash a big move. His entire body emitted bursts of dazzling lightning, while his feet were surrounded by blazing fire elemental energy (considering there was no air, flames couldn't burn, so it was written as fire elements). The lightning and fire danced around, sending the two-legged flying dragon into a frenzy, rolling around on the ground, spewing out black blood in big mouthfuls.
"Behold, my Thunderfire Ball!" The name was indeed quite... egg-painful. However, the power of this Thunderfire Ball was not to be underestimated, it was the strongest skill that Old Liu could currently muster. Suddenly, a burst of thunder and flames converged at his chest, forming hundreds of small red and white balls that bounced around rapidly. These balls were the product of the Thunderfire element undergoing a series of high-pressure processes, which Old Liu had just used to blast a hole in the stomach pouch of the Double-Footed Flying Dragon, allowing him to escape being digested. Of course, this was also something he had just grasped, specifically for quickly opening holes.
Huh? In a daze, Old Liu seemed to hear a voice of surprise, and then a strong spiritual thought suddenly swept out from the heart of the Double-Footed Flying Dragon, sending Old Liu flying. The Thunder Fire Exploding Egg instantly burst open, its destructive power not as fierce as when controlled by Old Liu, but still not something that a weak heart could withstand. To say nothing of this being just the heart of a Double-Footed Flying Dragon, even a true Ancient Giant Dragon would absolutely be unable to withstand such a fierce attack.
The giant two-legged flying dragon outside was finally tortured to death by Old Liu. With a shrill roar, its heart burst and it bled from all seven orifices. Finally, with a loud "wa" sound, it spat out its shattered internal organs and completely calmed down. However, for some unknown reason, its corpse did not undergo the terrifying transformation of a deep hole-dwelling beast, which left people baffled.
Of course, Lao Liu, who was in the body of the Double-Footed Flying Dragon, did not have a bit of joy. Coupled with being hit by that inexplicable spiritual power just now, he almost invaded his own soul. For a moment, he was even more frightened and asked the Great Priest: "What was that thing just now?"
One party's soul was invaded by a foreign entity, and through the mark of the Sky Dragon, the High Priest naturally knew about it in the first instance. Moreover, he also relied on the connection between the two parties to the contract, and through Old Liu's body, he rapidly clashed with that mysterious spirit, resulting in an evenly matched battle. The High Priest's face suddenly sank, thinking: "This should be that mysterious High Priest Tartar, indeed has some means. And this spirit of his is very strange, it can even leave a remnant in the magical beast's body to control it remotely, probably used to manipulate the Deep Hole Giant Beast's corpse transformation." Although he had doubts in his heart, the High Priest was after all an old and cunning strategist, and no matter what would not reveal such things. He simply said calmly to Old Liu: "Don't worry, you've already killed this flying dragon, come out quickly, lest it's too late and you get digested."
"The old man didn't say anything good." Old Liu scolded and didn't bother to figure out the direction, anyway it was impossible to find a sense of direction in this kind of place. Not knowing the way, Old Liu had his own method, he came to a certain place, faced one direction and started digging with all his might. Anyway, as long as he dug towards one direction, he would eventually be able to get out.
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