mijobooks Chapter 316: The Mysterious Night Elephant, The Rising Undercurrent
Chapter 316: The Mysterious Night Elephant, The Rising Undercurrent
"Ah……"
Li Ang sneered and glanced at the dark wizards who were trying to get close, then suddenly closed his eyes, hand seals with his fingers, and spoke the truth: "Thunderbolt!"
Rumble!
In an instant, purple lightning descended from the sky, tearing through the thick fog, and the roar was endless.
Li Ang stood at the top of a hill, holding up the golden scepter with both hands, as if holding a round of scorching sun, the dazzling golden light bloomed.
The ground under his feet trembled violently, cracking a series of spider web-like lines, and spreading farther away.
A majestic and vast force filled the audience, and the scepter in Li Ang's hand spewed out thick golden light, piercing the sky like a pillar.
Click!
The cliff collapsed, and streaks of golden lightning as thick as a child's arm streaked across the vast night sky. In an instant, the entire forest turned into a vast ocean, and the violent lightning kept stirring, as if an ancient thunder god had revived.
On the top of the mountain, all kinds of Magical Beasts neighed, roared, and roared, their shrill and ear-piercing voices resounded through the sky.
This primeval jungle is formed by many ferocious and violent beasts, including jackals, tigers and leopards, poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and even various rare magical creatures.
But now, they are all trapped in chaos and confusion, sluggish in place, only golden light and rolling thunder are left in their eyes.
Li Ang looked up at the vision in the night sky, raised his eyebrows slightly, and had joy in his eyes.
He had seen the strange birds and monsters in this area a long time ago, and he also noticed the danger, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. There were a group of about twenty Magical Beasts, including six mammoths, eight rhinos and seven Crocodile.
Li Ang just tried to attack, but he didn't expect the efficiency to be so amazing. He easily eliminated most of the Magical Beasts, making them completely out of control.
"It seems that I have already explored the essence of the flame..."
Li Ang thought to himself that when he used the flame spell before, it required a huge amount of Mental Energy, which made the spell casting process slow and stiff, but this time he seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and the method of manipulating the flame spell became obviously simpler and smoother.
However, even so, he still couldn't perfectly control the continuous power surging in his body, and he had to stop to catch his breath every ten minutes.
"I can't go on like this, I have to find Kramer's trace as soon as possible..."
Li Ang squinted his eyes and looked around, his mind spinning rapidly, searching for Kramer's hiding place.
"To the north."
Li Ang noticed that on a towering ancient tree in the south, there were several dark shadows looming, and one of them was Kramer.
However, his attention is now focused on the northeast direction, and in that direction, there is a faint fluctuation.
"what is that?"
Li Ang listened attentively, and found that deep in the empty and flat grassland, there seemed to be some kind of huge monster dormant, exuding a dangerous and terrifying aura.
He felt palpitations for no reason, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, as if he was being targeted by some prehistoric beast.
"There is……"
Li Ang hesitated for a second, then suddenly widened his eyes.
In the depths of the grassland, above the gloomy and dark sky, there are rolling dark clouds, thunder and lightning.
Boom!
A deafening explosion sounded from afar. Li Ang followed the reputation and found that in that direction, a mushroom cloud was slowly rising, and the smoke and dust were billowing, obscuring his sight.
There seemed to be the ruins of a village, and there were still traces of being burned on the ruined walls.
"Damn it...is it a fire?!"
Li Ang cursed, and clenched his fists, "I still underestimated Kramer! This guy actually ran here and set fire to the village, it's really ruthless!"
As expected of the leader of the evil sect, he has no bottom line in doing things.
Li Ang looked over the heavy smoke and dust, and saw a vague and crooked figure rushing out of the ruins and fleeing westward.
It's Kramer!
"Hmph! Still want to run?"
Li Ang snorted coldly, raised his scepter again, "Flame Explosion!"
Boom!
Thunder surged in the sky, and the blazing and dazzling golden flames turned into golden light, like a straight golden dragon rushing towards Kramer, drowning the old fox in an instant.
The screams suddenly disappeared, the golden flames went out, ashes fluttered down one after another, a wisp of black smoke curled up, distorted and deformed in the void, and finally formed a twisted and hideous face, full of resentment, anger, hatred, mouth wide open, hoarse Howling.
That was Kramer's soul. He was already Death, but his resentment still remained. He possessed the soul of this corpse and continued to do evil.
"I remember you."
Li Ang raised his eyes, glanced at the gray corpse with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "I'll deal with you after I finish those two vampires."
After that, he reached out and grabbed the flame scepter, and threw it towards the corpse with all his strength.
Huh~
The hot golden flame turned into a blazing meteor, dragged its long tail, broke through the air, slammed into the corpse, and drove it into the ground, splashing countless gravel and mud.
Bang bang bang!
The ground shook violently, the smoke and dust filled the air, the trunks broke, the leaves fell, and countless vines emerged from the bottom of the pit.
Li Ang didn't have time to pay attention to the weeds and thorns, and hurried to the other side, chasing the two vampires.
His senses were extremely keen, and he could sense that two vampires were lurking close to the ground, getting closer and closer to him.
Suddenly, Li Ang felt a scorching air wave coming from behind him, and a ball of fire fell from the sky, hitting his vest hard.
Boom!
Li Ang let out a muffled grunt, and was knocked down by a huge force, his breastbone creaked, his internal organs were overwhelmed, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.
He endured the injury and got up, looked back, and found that it was a fire-type familiar who attacked own just now: a flaming falcon.
The falcon flapped its wings, setting off scorching wind pressure, waving its sharp claws, and clawed at him fiercely.
Whoosh!
Li Ang moved swiftly, dodging the sharp claws of the opponent, and swept the scepter in his hand, hitting the opponent's neck, causing him to fall to the ground in pain and wailing, struggling for a while before being silent.
"Huh? Why didn't you move?"
Li Ang frowned slightly, squatted down, and checked carefully.
This flaming falcon was dead, its neck was pierced by a scepter, and blood gushed out, staining a large area of land red.
"Impossible, is it scared stupid?"
Li Ang touched the falcon's neck again, and found that the guy had no breathing or pulse, his pupils were dilated, and he didn't respond.
At this time, Li Ang's gaze shrank suddenly, and he found traces of scarlet liquid overflowing from the corners of Falcon's eyes.
The liquid was viscous and smelly, and it was highly poisonous. It dripped and fell to the ground, corroding small black pits.
Li Ang's eyelids twitched wildly. This thing is not just ordinary tears, it is likely to be the unique poison of the cultists - "black blood boiling".
The so-called "black blood boiling" refers to soaking the potion in the blood of a living person, brewing it for three days, and combining it with a wizard's alchemy secret medicine to create a new type of poison that can temporarily paralyze the nervous system of the enemy and make people fall asleep.