Chapter 642: The Giant Ning Zhuo
“I feel so powerful!”
Ning Zhuo was excited.
This was the first time in his life that he officially controlled the paper man giant.
Because of the deal he had made with the Lord of White Paper Fairy City, this giant paper statue had become Ning Zhuo's. After the previous deal, the Lord of White Paper City taught Ning Zhuo the specific method of controlling it.
Afterwards, Ning Zhuo practiced a few times in secret, but he always did it quietly and only tried it briefly.
After the crisis broke out at the South City Gate, Ning Zhuo rushed over immediately. He did not join the battle immediately, but got into the paper statue first and activated it.
After starting up, Ning Zhuo felt like he was expanding like a balloon. In a few breaths he turned into a giant and then put on a layer of paper clothes.
At first, he could still feel the difference between Zhiyi and himself.
But soon, this sense of difference disappeared, and he completely merged with the paper giant.
Ning Zhuo's spirit was extremely elevated. He could not feel his soul or body, and could only feel the giant paper statue.
From the outside, the paper man giant was also changing rapidly after kicking the Jindan ghost general away.
It became green-faced and fanged, a ghost-like figure, with Yin Qi gushing out of its white paper body. The Yin Qi was like ink, turning from virtual to real, and turned into a layer of black iron armor, arming the paper giant.
Ning Zhuo kicked the Jindan ghost general away like an ordinary person kicking a mouse.
He took advantage of the situation, took a big step forward, then raised his foot and stomped hard.
Bang.
The power of his feet was so terrifying that he left a deep pit on the floor tiles of Baizhi Fairy City.
The stirred up air waves were like a gust of wind, blowing the scarlet ghost away.
The Scarlet Ghost General felt a chill all over his body, looking at the deep pit of footprints: "If I get stepped on, I will be seriously injured and on the verge of death!"
Yang Sanyan's consciousness was transmitted, and he said to Ning Zhuo: "Ning Zhuo! Don't chase recklessly, I will take care of these Jindan ghosts! You should go deal with the big guys!"
"Okay." Ning Zhuo agreed readily.
Although the flying kick just now hit the long-axe ghost general, it was also unexpected and caught the opponent off guard.
If it really wants to attack, the paper man giant has amazing strength, but is slow, and its every move can be easily seen through.
Therefore, the subsequent trampling allowed the Scarlet Ghost General to easily avoid it.
"It's really inconvenient to deal with these little things."
"Unfortunately, there is really no such method in the Paper Man Colossus."
Ning Zhuo had experienced wars between two countries, so he naturally had sufficient combat qualities.
He knew that what Yang Sanyan said was absolutely correct, so he decisively gave up chasing those ghost generals and took big strides towards the giant dead bone spirit.
Bang, bang, bang…
The giant Ning Zhuo started running, and every time he stepped on the floor tiles, he would leave deep footprints, causing the ground to shake.
Bang!
With another loud bang, Ning Zhuo directly bumped into the giant dead bone spirit and knocked it to the ground.
The buildings under the two giants were crushed and flattened in an instant.
Tie Guzheng's eyelids twitched as he watched, and he quickly sent a telepathic message: "Don't fight here, stay away from the city gate!"
The giant Ning Zhuo stood up first, followed closely by the giant dead bone spirit.
The latter stretched out his arms and swung his fists from left to right, hitting Ning Zhuo's head.
The colossus Ning Zhuo ducked down to avoid the counterattack, then grabbed the giant dead bone spirit and threw it over his shoulder.
Bang.
The giant corpse fell heavily to the ground, creating a cloud of dust. More than a dozen buildings collapsed and paper scraps flew everywhere.
Ning Zhuo was about to pursue the victory when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Be careful!"
A strong wind blew from behind my head.
Ning Zhuo subconsciously squatted down and rolled over to avoid the heavy blow from behind.
This is the second giant bone spirit!
His fist was like a siege hammer, it swept across and missed, then hit heavily on a three-story paper building on the side that had not yet completely collapsed!
Bang!
The paper building was like a barrel of explosives with a lit fuse. It deformed and expanded violently in an instant, and then collapsed in the explosion, turning into countless pieces of paper.
These debris flew out like a meteorite shower, smashing into the low houses in the distance, causing secondary damage.
Ning Zhuo rolled on the ground for a distance, squatted on the ground, turned around and looked back.
Seeing the two giant dead skeletons standing together, his heart sank: "How do we fight them?"
His gaze subconsciously shifted and stared at the ghost cultivator in another direction.
It was the funeral music.
Sangle Youling is still maintaining her candle on the winding path to silence.
This candle is burning fiercely and has already burned through 20%.
"She must be killed!"
"Otherwise, there will be more and more dead bone giants!!"
Ning Zhuo glanced around and saw that Yang Sanyan and the Taoist priest of Gumu were fighting fiercely with the Jindan ghost generals and they could not break through for the time being.
Ning Zhuo decided to do it himself.
But as soon as he stood up, he was surrounded by two giant dead bone spirits.
Bang, bang, bang…
The three giants collided head-on and engaged in a fierce close combat.
"It's not convenient to grow bigger!"
Ning Zhuo lacked this kind of practical combat experience and was entangled by two giant dead bone spirits.
Turning around, swinging punches, stepping back, dodging sideways, using force to counter force... Although Ning Zhuo was fighting one against two, he quickly took control of the situation and gained the upper hand.
Although the giant dead bone spirits are powerful and have thick defenses, they are not very intelligent and do not even have the most basic martial arts, which allows Ning Zhuo to gain a lot of advantages in close combat.
The good times did not last long. The addition of the third giant bone spirit directly changed the situation.
The giant Ning Zhuo was defeated step by step.
He retreated to a group of buildings, and every time he stepped, he trampled a house.
"It's time to start using martial arts!"
The Paper Man Colossus has some tricks of its own.
Martial arts - long-arm python choke.
The giant Ning Zhuo's arms suddenly stretched out, and he attacked from the left and right, like two pale giant pythons with life!
The python's arms directly wrapped around the giant dead bone spirit.
Crunch, crunch…
The body of the giant dead bone spirit was forcibly severed, and the resulting explosions became one and the same.
Ning Zhuo felt as if he was plucking dead wood.
Under the power of the giant Ning Zhuo, the bones of the dead bone giant really broke into pieces like rotten dead branches!
The upper body of a giant dead skeleton was strangled, leaving only the spine and head.
Just as it was about to be completely destroyed, the remaining two giant dead bone spirits were stimulated, their bone spurs expanded, and they hugged the giant Ning Zhuo tightly.
Many sharp and thick bone spurs pierced through the armor and penetrated deeply into the body of the giant Ning Zhuo.
Severe pain came immediately.
Ning Zhuo groaned, but insisted on practicing the long-arm python-strangulation martial art. After he strangled one of the giant dead bone spirits, he pushed with both palms and kicked back with both legs to create some distance between himself and the two giant dead bone spirits.
There were many holes on the armor and body of the giant Ning Zhuo.
Two Jindan-level ghost generals followed the big hole and entered the giant paper statue.
Ning Zhuo noticed this and was shocked and angry: "What's going on? What is Yang Sanyan doing? He didn't even stop these ghost generals?"
Ning Zhuo highly recognizes and looks forward to Yang Sanyan's fighting ability.
But in the end, he failed at this critical moment.
However, when Ning Zhuo looked around and saw Yang Sanyan, his heart sank and he immediately understood Yang Sanyan.
Blood was oozing from the corner of Yang Sanyan's mouth, his chest was collapsed, and there was a deep mark of a stick.
He stared at the enemy who attacked him: "What do you Soul Devouring Sect want to do?"
The one who attacked him was Taoist from the Bone Tomb.
Taoist Bone Tomb came from the Soul Devouring Sect and was the true descendant of the sect's Golden Elixir. He stroked the bone stick in his hand and said to Yang San in a leisurely manner, "Of course the Soul Devouring Sect wants more."
"However, the Lord of White Paper City cares more about her independence."
"Even if we offer higher conditions, she is not willing to abandon the Wanxiang Sect and list my Soul Devouring Sect as the number one sect here."
"In this case, it is reasonable for us to cooperate with Lord Wangchuan."
The Lord of Baizhi City's request for external help actually invited a wolf into the house.
Yang Sanyan shouted coldly: "My Wanxiang Sect has worked hard in Baizhi Immortal City and contributed too much, so it is what we deserve to be the number one sect in Baizhi Immortal City."
"Bone Tomb Taoist, from now on, you will pay the price for your mistakes!"
Boom boom...
Yang Sanyan and the Taoist priest from Gumu were fighting each other and it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.
This put Ning Zhuo in a difficult position.
He only had enough energy to control the paper man giant and deal with the two giant dead bone spirits from the outside world.
He was only in the Foundation Establishment stage, and it was already very difficult for him to activate and control a giant paper statue of the Nascent Soul stage.
At the moment, Ning Zhuo had no spare energy to deal with the enemies that had entered the body of the colossus, let alone interfere with Sangle Youling.
If Sangle Youling is not eliminated, she will continue to teleport more dead bone giants!
Time is very favorable for the army of ghosts.
Boom boom...
Ning Zhuo rolled on the ground and dodged the attack of the giant dead bone spirit again. At the same time, he also took the opportunity to use this action to shake off the other golden elixir ghost generals who tried to get in.
All the buildings along the way were crushed and exploded.
Bang, bang, bang…
Two giant skeletons were chasing them relentlessly.
Ning Zhuo wanted to stand up, but his knees suddenly went weak.
However, the long-axe ghost general attacked the inside of the knee and destroyed most of the nodes of the magic circle inside.
"Not good!" The state of integration between Ning Zhuo and the giant paper statue was thus broken.
He suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Every movement he made was like carrying a heavy load like a hill.
The ghost general in another place attacked along the left arm and headed towards the chest.
He destroyed everything along the way, causing the armor on Ning Zhuo's left arm to quickly become weak, with a strong tendency to disintegrate and dissipate.
Ning Zhuo suddenly felt a tearing pain in his left arm.
boom!
The giant dead bone spirit struck Ning Zhuo hard, knocking him to the ground.
The heavy blow hit Ning Zhuo, causing him to feel his soul being shocked and causing severe pain.
He could only curl up and defend himself with all his might.
Bang, bang, bang…
The giant dead bone spirit attacked continuously, and each blow was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ning Zhuo's soul.
For a moment, Ning Zhuo's ears were buzzing, his vision was darkening, and even tiny spots of blood began to appear at the edge of his vision.
He was caught in internal and external troubles.
Even if he wanted to break away now, he had to sever the close connection between himself and the paper giant statue.
If you detach at will, there will be a terrible backlash!
…
Hell.
Offering a grand ceremony at the altar.
The Guixu black ball of the Silent Ghost Monk is confronting the Ten Thousand Souls Running Flow of the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion.
The former's silent Zen sound was intended to put the subordinates of Lord Wangchuan to death.
Lord Wangchuan made his choice!
He moved his fingers and changed his attack.
The water of Wangchuan River burst out and turned into several mysterious water dragons!
The water dragon roared ferociously, formed by the fusion of tens of millions of tons of water from the Forgotten River, endless negative energy, tremendous magic power, and a huge number of dead souls.
They carried a terrifying aura of death, bypassed the Guixu black ball, and pounced on the silent ghost monk together.
The silent ghost monk was killing the subordinates of Lord Wangchuan.
Faced with the siege of water dragons, his turbid eyes finally moved.
Just one of them is enough to tear apart an ordinary incarnation monk, and now there are seven of them besieging him!
The silent ghost monk sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which was a Buddha wheel.
The Buddha Wheel rose into the air, and a terrifying aura rushed in all directions, carrying the Silent Ghost Monk's momentum to its peak!
The Buddha Wheel rotated rapidly, and the Buddha light it emitted opened up a battlefield and distorted the space. In an instant, a towering, blurry and desolate Buddha shadow was formed!
Nirvana Buddha!
The momentum of the seven mysterious water dragons was blocked by the Buddha's phantom and they could not advance an inch!
The Lord of Wangchuan Mansion changed color.
He knew very well that this was the most critical moment in the competition.
He can't retreat, and he shouldn't.
At the critical moment!
Lord Wangchuan summoned out a seal.
This seal is dark in color, neither gold nor jade, and has a simple and heavy shape. The seal button is a entrenched underworld dragon, and the four sides of the seal are engraved with countless fine and flowing underworld runes. It is the symbol of the supreme authority that governs the underworld and controls the long river of Wangchuan - the Wangchuan Palace Lord Seal!
This is a national treasure!
The Lord of the Mansion no longer held back, and poured all his life’s cultivation into the seal, and threw it fiercely at the Buddha’s phantom!
The national weapon hit the Buddha on the head, causing the shadow to shrink suddenly.
The national weapon flew into the air, suppressing the battlefield.
The seven-headed Xuanming water dragon regained its power, climbed up the Buddha's shadow, and entangled it tightly.
The Xuanming water dragon roared, and their powers echoed each other, and finally their head and tail connected to form a lock, sealing up the Buddha's shadow layer by layer.
The Seal of the Lord of Wangchuan was also included.
Finally, a huge silver-grey sphere was formed. On the surface of the sphere, seven mysterious water dragons were engraved.
The silent ghost monk stared at the Lord of Wangchuan Palace quietly. His tattered monk robe fluttered without wind, and his skinny body began to become transparent and vague like a bubble.
Finally, he took a step back, and the space under his feet rippled like water waves, and his figure merged into the dark space and disappeared without a trace.
"That's quite decisive." Lord Wangchuan snorted coldly.
Although he was victorious and had sealed and suppressed his enemy's natal Buddha wheel, he felt heavy-hearted.
Because of his own Lord's Seal, he went in with him.
If not, how can we suppress the enemy's Nirvana Buddha Wheel?
"This may be a conspiracy to weaken my combat effectiveness again!" Lord Wangchuan smelled the scent of conspiracy.
But he had no choice but to be forced to deal with it step by step.
What was lost was not only his Mansion Lord Seal, but also his subordinates.
Of the original five Nascent Soul cultivators, only two were left, and 60% of the 30,000 imperial guards were lost in the annihilation.
"Go." The Lord of Wangchuan Mansion shouted softly and pushed with both palms, drawing the soul flow of Wangchuan, pushing away the Guixu black ball and the Xuanming silver ball, away from the altar, and disappearing into the heavy dark clouds.
"Go!" Ning Zhuo was forced to take out the mechanical doll from the giant paper statue.
The enemy was fierce, so he took out all his major forces for the sake of caution.
Heavy-armored Blood Ape, Big Victory.
Shadow Blade Night Tiger.
Envoy of the Netherworld - Qi Bai.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin!
The Buddhist doctor was holding a sickle. As soon as he appeared, his expression changed slightly. He actually raised his head and looked around.
Ning Zhuo: "Mother?!"
(End of this chapter)
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