Chapter 689 Rampage
As soon as Zhou Wen approached the battlefield, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Watching from a distance, it seemed that Leng Zong was playing the piano and Fomie was listening to the piano.
But when Zhou Wen entered a certain range, what he saw was completely different. Leng Zongzheng's magic piano throne turned into a terrifying magic castle.
As Leng Zong Zheng played the piano, demons flew out from the Demon Castle one after another, dancing and entangling around Fomie, as if they wanted to lure Fomie into the Demon Castle.
When the Buddha was about to die, he was surrounded by demons. He lowered his eyes to observe his mind, held the Buddhist beads in his hand, and chanted scriptures. The Buddha's light on his body bloomed like a lotus, resisting the temptation of the demons.
Zhou Wen just took a look from a distance and felt his heart tremble. He couldn't help but want to throw himself into the devil's arms and had the urge to dance with the devil.
Zhou Wen's heart trembled, and he quickly calmed his mind and put aside those distracting thoughts.
His will was as firm as iron. Once he entered a state of concentration, he immediately felt that all the illusions disappeared. There was no demon castle or devil, no Buddha light or lotus. He just saw Leng Zong playing the piano for Fomie.
Zhou Wen did not move forward. He felt that what he had just seen was definitely not a simple illusion. Even at such a long distance, it was enough to cause hallucinations. If he really entered it, Zhou Wen's epic body might not be able to withstand it.
If you fail to help and are killed by your own people, then that is an unjust death.
"If I can be promoted to a mythical level myself, I won't have so many concerns and won't have to rely solely on my companion pet to fight." Zhou Wen wanted to be promoted to a mythical level, but he had no idea how to do it.
Leng Zongzheng and Jiang Yan are both legends of being promoted to Contract Guardians, but Zhou Wen does not want to follow this path.
This path seems to be the simplest, but the disadvantages are too great. He cannot always merge with the Guardian in his daily life. If he encounters sudden danger, he may die without even having the chance to merge.
"Is it really only possible to cast spirits?" Zhou Wen was considering whether to follow Wang Mingyuan's path.
That path is certainly difficult, but it is a true way to ascend to a myth. However, the body will become less like a human and more like an alien creature, and one may also be rejected by the human group.
"It's really difficult to do either left or right. I'd better upgrade my soul to a perfect body first and see if there is a third way." These thoughts only flashed through Zhou Wen's mind. Since he couldn't help Leng Zong Zheng, Zhou Wen planned to go back to deal with the monk skeleton and the golden-winged bird.
Without the crystal, the Monk Skeleton's strength has decreased a lot, but the crystal is only an external force after all. The power of the Monk Skeleton's own Wheel of Destiny is still there, and it still has an advantage over the Tyrant Behemoth. In a head-on collision, the Tyrant Behemoth was suppressed by the Monk Skeleton.
However, the Tyrant Behemoth was too ferocious. Even though he was suppressed, he still attacked fearlessly, causing considerable trouble to the Monk Skeleton. Even if he was injured, he would not be in too much danger for a while.
What's more, Ansheng and Qinghong Feijian are constantly harassing him, which is also giving the Monk Skeleton a headache. There shouldn't be any problem in the short term.
Zhou Wen went to look at the Garuda and Di Ting again. Di Ting looked a little embarrassed, like a clumsy bear, being toyed around by the Garuda, but still unable to touch the Garuda. Instead, he had many scars on his body from being scratched by the Garuda. Although they were all minor injuries, they almost made Di Ting go berserk.
"The speed of the Garuda is too fast. How can I help Di Ting? With my speed, I can't catch up with it. No matter how strong my attack power is, it will be useless to it. Should I use the Soul-Calming Bell of the Great Vajra Bull? But the Soul-Calming Bell has a range effect, and its effect is useful to both the enemy and us. If the Garuda and Di Ting are stunned at the same time, it doesn't seem to be of much help to the battle situation..." When Zhou Wen was thinking about how to help Di Ting, he saw the furious Di Ting, and another earring on his ear was broken.
As the earring shattered, Di Ting's body also underwent strange changes. This time it did not grow bigger, but a strange black symbol faintly appeared on the first scale on its body. Those symbols burned with black flames, like the devil's mark in hell.
Di Ting's dark golden body also looked darker due to the appearance of the mark symbol. Shrouded in black aura, with eyes full of hostility and tyranny, it looked like a monster rushing out of hell.
Zhou Wen could feel that Di Ting's mood became more violent and unstable, with a tendency to go crazy, almost making Zhou Wen unable to feel the soul connection between him and it.
The golden-winged bird flashed past Di Ting again, but this time, Di Ting's claws grabbed the golden-winged bird's leg in that instant.
Bang!
Di Ting exerted force with his arms, pulled the golden-winged bird down from the sky, and smashed it hard to the ground, creating a big hole in the golden ground.
Then Di Ting grabbed the legs of the golden-winged bird with his claws, roared violently, and suddenly exerted force, trying to tear the golden-winged bird in half.
The golden light on the golden-winged bird's body was shaking, its legs were torn apart, and the mysterious symbols on its feathers were trembling continuously. It turned back in horror and pecked at Di Ting.
But Di Ting ignored it completely, letting the scales on its head pecked by the golden-winged bird break and the blood flow, but he seemed unaware and continued to tear the golden-winged bird's legs violently.
The golden light burst, blood gushed out, and the golden-winged bird let out a mournful cry. One of its legs was torn off by Di Ting, causing the golden-winged bird to struggle even more violently, hitting Di Ting's head with its wings.
Di Ting still ignored it, dropped the bird's leg in his hand, and grabbed one of its wings. He grabbed the leg with one hand and the wing with the other hand and tore it apart again.
Golden blood splattered out along with the broken feathers, and the golden-winged bird let out a heart-wrenching cry, but it was completely useless.
Zhou Wen looked at the golden-winged bird in horror. Di Ting had torn off its wings and legs alive. Finally, he even pulled off the bird's head and threw it directly to the ground.
Listen carefully to the violent roar towards the sky, like a bloodthirsty devil from hell.
An Sheng was already stunned. It was the first time he had seen such a violent and cruel companion pet. It was not killing, but torture.
Not to mention companion pets, even among dimensional creatures, there are very few such ferocious ones.
Zhou Wen himself was also shocked. He had only seen one of Di Ting's earrings broken before, but now that two earrings were broken, he was so brutal and violent. If all six earrings were broken at the same time, he wondered how terrible it would be.
Zhou Wen didn't try, nor did he want to try. He felt that the connection between him and Di Ting had become extremely fragile, like a taut fishing line that seemed like it would break at any time.
He tried to summon Di Ting back. Fortunately, Di Ting felt Zhou Wen's will and his emotions gradually stabilized. The broken earrings were returned to his ears. When Di Ting returned to Zhou Wen's ears, the violent emotions had disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
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