Chapter 383 Life, Death and Luck
Lu Xiaotian looked horrified for a while. Although the green centipede that burst out of the bead seemed to have been greatly reduced in strength, its aura was out-and-out seventh-level, equivalent to an early stage golden elixir monk. , Lu Xiaotian has also seen golden elixir stage monks, and even seventh-level fire dragons. There is no way he can remember this kind of aura wrongly.
Shaba burst into a weird smile, opened his mouth, and the green centipede soul entered his mouth directly.
Gu! The Maha Blood Toad, which had previously merged with Sha Pa, seemed to be squeezed out in a rather embarrassed manner. He fell to the ground and looked at his original owner Sha Pa with a somewhat panicked expression.
After undoing the fusion with the Maha Blood Toad, Saba's body, which was originally as bloated as a toad, became thinner as if it had deflated. There was just a chirping sound, and Shaba's already tattered clothes seemed to be torn by something. When the thing came out completely, it was discovered that there were two rows of centipede legs growing under his ribs, and the muscles and bones on his face were It also makes a sound like fried beans. In the blink of an eye, the originally sturdy man with thick eyebrows and big face now had his face distorted, and he looked no different from a humanoid centipede.
The scene in front of him has completely subverted Lu Xiaotian's cognition. The combination of the monk and his spiritual beast has opened his eyes. He did not expect that he can also merge with the beast soul. With the help of the power of the beast soul, his combat power soared crazily.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to escape, but found that he seemed to have been locked by the opponent's terrifying energy. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Any of his changes might be hit by the opponent's thunder.
“You deserve to be damned for letting my Centipede Soul Battle Orb be used up like this. Now, accept your fate!”
Sha Ba’s ferocious flames surged into the sky, and he has turned into a centipede-footed creature. His hand swung towards Lu Xiaotian’s neck like a death scythe. The speed is far faster than the previous shots. Even with Lu Xiaotian's strength, it is almost difficult to dodge, and he is now seriously injured. However, after the combination of Shaba and Centipede Soul, not only is there no impact, On the contrary, the strength has been improved even more terrifyingly.
But even so, Lu Xiaotian is never willing to sit back and wait for death. With his current strength, he could not move as fast as the opponent, and it was unrealistic to escape.
With a flash of yellow light, the native puppet controlled by the deputy soul put away the sledgehammer, holding a thick earth shield in both hands to block Sha Ba.
"Bang!" Shaba's centipede swung at the thick shield. The sixth-order peak native puppet, known for its defense, had a huge body of more than two feet tall and was struck by Shaba. Just fly away.
Shaba only trembled slightly, then strode forward again, looking at the silver-haired young man in front of him with a dead look in his eyes. No matter how many tricks this silver-haired young man has, no matter how many rare treasures he possesses, what will happen? There is nothing we can do now. Faced with this kind of strength that surpasses the foundation-building monks, even the silver-haired young man who is as talented as anyone in front of him will die in his hands.
Ever since he unexpectedly obtained this Centipede Soul War Bead, he has relied on this war bead to kill powerful enemies several times, turning around the situation that was destined to be a defeat, and was able to defeat these powerful enemies. He defeated the enemy and obtained unexpected benefits, which made him the strength he is today, making his more than ten junior brothers and sisters obey his orders. It's a pity that there isn't much power left in the Centipede Soul Battle Orb, and it is estimated that it will be almost used up after this one use. But in the past, when he was not as powerful as he is now, he killed all the top experts in the foundation building stage. The silver-haired young man in front of him had almost reached the limit that the foundation building monk had reached. What's more, there is the golden elixir female cultivator. Even if the Centipede Soul War Pearl disappears completely, as long as he can get the rare treasures from these two people, it will be enough for him to make a lot of money.
Thinking of this, Sha Ba's face showed a look of greed that could not be concealed. Whoosh! At the same time that the native puppet was knocked away by Shaba, Lu Xiaotian had quietly instructed Di Kun to place a high-grade gold spirit stone into the body of the golden puppet.
Faced with Sha Ba’s attack power, which was already beyond the endurance of Chengzhuji monks, Lu Xiaotian forcibly ordered Di Kun not to come forward, and then sacrificed the wind armor talisman without hesitation. No matter how precious the wind armor talisman is, , and not as valuable as your own life. Facing Shaba's attack again, Lu Xiaotian knew that he couldn't dodge it, so he had no choice but to make this move.
The wind armor did not disappoint Lu Xiaotian and blocked Sha Ba's attack, but the cyan light on the cyan protective armor trembled.
"Seventh-level wind defense talisman?" Shaba looked at the silver-haired young man who was knocked away with his wind armor in surprise. His face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes suddenly flashed as red as a gambler's. Fight until now , he has reached the end of his rope. Almost all his junior brothers and junior sisters have died in the battle. Only the hateful chameleon betrayed him and ran away. The Centipede Soul Battle Bead was his last resort, and he unexpectedly encountered the seventh-level defensive talisman. .
Shaba knew very well that this seventh-level defensive talisman could prevent a full-strength strike from the early stage monks of the Golden Core. The centipede soul he used was also at the seventh level, but he had already used this centipede soul war bead. After using it many times, the power inside has been exhausted, but relatively speaking, it is enough for a group of foundation-building monks, let alone one.
But he didn't expect that the wind armor talisman that the silver-haired young man had been attacked by the Flying Cavalry tribe before and risked injury without using it, actually kept it until now.
Shaba suddenly felt panicked. Attacking the silver-haired young man with his weak Centipede Soul might not be able to break through the wind armor. After all, it could block the full blow of the early Golden Core cultivator. Although his attacks are powerful, they are still far behind those of the Golden Core cultivators.
It’s just that Shaba has no way out at this time. For this battle, he has paid such a heavy price, and he can never return empty-handed.
Shaba was like a gambler at this time, rushing forward and attacking Lu Xiaotian wildly. The hand that had turned into a centipede foot hit Lu Xiaotian like a phantom.
The tyrannical aura on Sha Ba's body is constantly weakening with his attacks, and the wind armor on Lu Xiaotian's body is also gradually fading under Sha Ba's continuous attacks.
Lu Xiaotian smiled bitterly in his heart. At this time, the two sides were completely competing for luck. If the wind armor on his body dissipated first, he would be the loser. If the strange and powerful power of this sturdy man is exhausted first, it will naturally be the sturdy man who dies last. Even if he still has a powerful thunder bead on his body, with the speed of the burly man, the two of them have never been far enough apart. Even if they are sacrificed, they will just die together. Lu Xiaotian will never use it until the last moment. .
Putting life and death on luck is obviously the first time for Lu Xiaotian, who has faced powerful enemies several times.
(End of this chapter)