Bai Liao's multiple clone attacks struck the swirling energy wave created by Hua Yingwen and were bounced back.
Hua Yingwen withdrew her soul power and gasped for breath.
Having just unleashed his soul power to its fullest extent, the wounds on his body, recently pierced by thorns, are now oozing even more blood...
Moreover, the wound is showing signs of gradually turning black...
Yu Yuanyuan glanced at it and immediately sensed something was wrong.
It seems that the vines, thorns, and spikes were poisonous, and Hua Yingwen's burst of power clearly aggravated the poison's effects.
Bai Liao twirled the dagger in his hand, sneering contemptuously, "It seems you won't last much longer."
Fang Wu glared at him angrily: "Bai Liao, what exactly are you after? Why do you insist on going against us?"
Meng Feifei curled her lips: "Is that even a question? He's probably controlled by Hei Jun just like Zhou Zixi and the others."
"Hehe, I'm not like those little fools." Bai Liao chuckled.
Yu Yuanyuan frowned: "No? If you're not, why are you working for the Black Lord! He plans to annihilate our human race in order to rebuild the civilization of the gods!"
“I’m not fighting for anyone.” Bai Liao shrugged. “I’m different from you. I’ve always been fighting for myself.”
Fang Wu frowned: "What?...?"
“You wouldn’t understand even if I told you.” Bai Liao raised the dagger to his lips and licked it. “Living is too tiring for guys like you. I might as well send you to meet the Black Death sooner and get rid of your suffering.”
Having said that, Bai Liao's figure suddenly transformed into a black streak of light, leaving a black line in his wake, and charged towards the crowd once more!
Seeing this, Hua Yingwen had no choice but to raise her arms again and strike a pose.
"Soul Skill - Return to Heaven!"
Her body suddenly began to spin rapidly on the spot, forming a powerful whirlwind of soul energy centered on herself, which enveloped her, Meng Feifei, Fang Wu, and Yu Yuanyuan.
This time, however, the white fang did not attack directly.
"Divine Art - Shadow Bind Strike!"
He threw out six daggers, which he plunged into the ground.
Centered on the dagger, the surrounding shadows rapidly rose and transformed into countless black ropes. These ropes spread outwards at an extremely fast speed, encircling the protective shield of the airwaves created by Hua Yingwen.
'What is this guy trying to do...'
Hua Yingwen thought to herself.
Yu Yuanyuan suddenly realized something and exclaimed, "Yingwen! Watch your step!"
Hua Yingwen was taken aback and looked down.
Suddenly, the shadow beneath her feet began to twist and turn strangely. Then, several shadow ropes emerged from the shadow and quickly climbed up her thighs, binding her body!
Yu Yuanyuan exclaimed in surprise and looked down at the ground.
The six daggers emerged from the ground, bringing with them six shadow ropes.
Is that even possible?!
"With the divine power of the God of Shadows, my control over shadows is now unprecedented."
Bai Liao sneered. He raised his palm, and a dozen daggers floated around him. A dozen shadows surrounded him, each with a dagger wrapped around its tip.
"You are no match for me now."
As Bai Liao spoke, he slowly raised both arms.
All the daggers were thrown high into the air by the shadow, and then the white-haired figure disappeared along with the shadow!
"Whoosh—"
In the blink of an eye, Bai Liao appeared behind Meng Feifei like a ghost.
The cold dagger was pressed against his neck the next moment.
Meng Feifei's pupils contracted sharply as she felt the cold dagger cut through the skin of her throat, drawing out warm blood!
"Enchanting Divine Art - Dreamy Enchanting Heart Spell!"
Yu Yuanyuan promptly cast an illusion spell.
Bai Liao suddenly felt himself immersed in a dreamlike, beautiful, and enchanting world.
However, he shook his head abruptly and quickly came to his senses.
But when he came to his senses and returned to reality, Meng Feifei had already left his side.
"Gun God's Divine Art - Fire a Thousand Bullets Simultaneously!"
Meng Feifei gripped a pistol with both hands, its caliber exceeding the size of an adult's fist, and pulled the trigger!
A crimson energy beam shot out from the muzzle, and the powerful recoil sent Meng Feifei flying more than ten meters away.
The crimson energy beam dispersed into tens of thousands of tiny bullets during its flight!
All the bullets were concentrated and flew towards the white fang!
"Martial God's Divine Art - Whirlwind Qi Dragon!"
Fang Wu then leaped high into the air and threw several punches in quick succession, each punch releasing a sharp burst of energy.
These energies intertwined in the air, forming two high-speed rotating vortexes that rushed towards the white fangs like two giant dragons.
Bai Liao was entangled by two dragons of qi, and the qi vortex rapidly tightened, binding him tightly within it.
Furthermore, the qi penetrated into his body, interfering with the flow of qi and blood in his meridians, and Bai Liao instantly felt that it was much more difficult for him to circulate his divine power.
"Tch..."
Bai Liao grinned and snorted coldly, veins bulging on his forehead as he forcibly circulated his divine power.
Finally, its form transformed into a shadow and shrank to the ground, then transformed into more than a dozen shadow ropes that scattered in all directions.
Those tens of thousands of cluster munitions didn't miss a single one; every shadow rope was hit and then disappeared along with the shadow.
"Where is everyone?" Yu Yuanyuan looked around warily.
Meng Feifei: "Watch out behind you!"
Yu Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat. She turned around and saw Bai Liao's figure emerge from the ground, his shadow following the movement, his dagger spinning and flashing with a black light.
"Pfft—!"
Yu Yuanyuan's arm flew up!
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