bookpower Chapter 441: 328 Great Demon Langmuluo
Chapter 441: 328 Great Demon Langmuluo
Chapter 441: Chapter 328 Great Demon Langmuluo
Su Han’s expression immediately turned solemn as a huge palm, carrying an immensely mighty force, locked onto him.
Fifth-Order strength!
He quickly gathered his Spiritual Energy, and in that moment, the Floating Pagoda Black Armor transformed entirely into a shield, then he rapidly moved to the side.
“Hmph”
The ethereal shadow of Langmuluo snorted coldly as the overwhelming Spiritual Energy instantly coalesced like chains, attempting to trap Su Han in place.
Su Han’s expression darkened, and the three Spirit Melding Vortexes actively met the attack head-on, booming thunderously. The violent explosion tore the Floating Pagoda Black Armor to shreds, and the three Spirit Melding Vortexes also perished in the instant of collision.
The explosion of the Spirit Melding Vortexes only delayed the huge palm for a moment, and the burst of power managed only to tear a few shallow cracks in it. The energy inside flowed like magma and then vanished in an instant.
Seizing the brief opportunity, Su Han withdrew quickly. With a booming sound, the ground directly caved in under the palm’s attack, forming a pit as if carved by the heavens, reaching over a hundred meters deep.
Dust rose in all directions, the earth shook, and the entire ground was covered with fissures.@@@@
Su Han was affected by the blast, and cracks started to appear on the Floating Pagoda Black Armor he wore. He looked gravely at the Lizardman Great Demon.
“Oh, not bad at all.”
Langmuluo looked down at Su Han like an insignificant ant. A mere Fourth Order being managed to dodge his avatar’s attack, which was quite interesting.
He lifted his arm and extended a finger, gathering energy.
By this time, Su Han’s gaze gradually calmed down, and his eyes emitted a purplish glow.
‘Do you really think just because you’ve reached the Fifth Order, you can do whatever you want? Moreover, it’s not even your real body.’
The Soul Fusionist’s Talent was immediately activated, and all the accumulated souls and Spiritual Energy burst out of his body in an instant, then flowed into the bodies of the three Angel Envoys.
Melting Spirit Corporeal!
Su Han’s eyes hardened, the mark of the Book of Blood Spirit lit up, and then the power of the Nine-Snake Mother Tree far in the Tree Domain was drawn by him and directly bolstered him and the three Angel Envoys.
Attack!
Without any hesitation, he dodged the incoming attacks while continuously striking against the ethereal shadow of Langmuluo.
This was a power stored within the Lizard God Statue and gathered by the sacrifices of tens of thousands of Lizardmen to form the Great Demon Incarnation. Its power was limited, so victory could be achieved through depletion.
How could Langmuluo not know Su Han’s plans? He coldly laughed, watching Su Han struggling like a drowning ant, and then intensified his attack.
Series of attacks hit the three Angel Envoys; the Brood Titan Ethereal Body was pierced through several times, with the Insect Quality Crystal Shield also cracking, blood flowing out, relying on its Regenerative Ability to continuously recover.
The Insectoid Titan’s Floating Pagoda Black Armor and the Blood-Erosion Alligator Dragon’s Blackwater Shield were being shattered over and over.
Langmuluo’s frustration grew as he fought, expending his Fifth-Order power without cease, but after such an exchange, Su Han and the three Angel Envoys were still not dead.
What’s the use of being merely injured?
He was a Fifth-order Great Demon Lizardman; attacks of this magnitude failing to kill a few Fourth Order Superiors, at most bordering on Pseudo-Fifth Order beings, was nothing praiseworthy.
Metal Explosion!
The Insectoid Titan seized the opportunity, its six arms swinging, numerous metals suddenly condensing into an astonishing greatsword, charging straight at the cranium of Langmuluo’s Great Demon incarnation.
“Clang”
The scepter’s ethereal shadow parried, emitting a clang akin to metal striking metal.
The next moment, the greatsword turned red-hot and then boomed loudly as the scepter’s ethereal shadow fractured, its energy dispersing.
Langmuluo’s avatar became slightly ethereal, and in an uncontrollable rage, he shouted, “Die, all of you!”
Energy rapidly coalesced, and a terrifying Lizardman beast’s face appeared in front of him, stretching out for a kilometer, composed of energy, dark as ink, charging directly at Su Han.
This strike was Langmuluo’s half-strength in that avatar, and with it, Su Han’s breath became concentrated, feeling as if he were compressed under a mountain.
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