Good fortune: I can manifest endless talents

Chapter 159 Fierce battle!

Among the ruins, Gu Yang's eyes gradually became deeper, and his desire to kill gradually awakened in the silent ruins. It felt like a cheetah quietly locking its prey in the night.

Gu Yang has always understood that among the talents of the murderous heart, the most important one is always the ability of the murderous heart mark.

It was precisely because of this ability that he was able to gain the attention of Qin Wu Jiu as he did now.

Otherwise, no matter how talented he is, in the eyes of people like Qin Wujiu who have already reached the top of the world, he is just a follower.

After all, to Qin Wujiu, he was already the top genius in the world.

At this time, Gu Yang slowly closed his eyes, condensing the murderous intention in his heart at the tip of his heart like a substance. With the rhythm of his heartbeat, the power of the murderous intention mark circulated in his body and spread to all sides.

Gu Yang felt a distinctive wave, which was the unique aura exuded by the followers and followers of the Black Nightmare Lord.

He opened his eyes, and golden light flashed in his pupils. He began to move, and every step seemed to be stepping on the heart of the enemy. The positions of the murderers hidden in the dark gradually became clear in Gu Yang's heart.

Sure enough, as Gu Yang expected, the murderers did not leave here, but remained dormant in this area.

I don’t know whether it should be said that people with high skills are brave, or that these murderers don’t know how to run away.

You know, in this place, even without Gu Yang, Mosalong Island can find them all without spending too much energy.

"Could it be that they were the abandoned sons of the Black Nightmare Lord who was preparing to test Mosasaurus Island?"

He was not just making random guesses. After all, Gu Yang had also seen how crazy the Lord of the Black Nightmare was.

Thinking about this idea in his mind, Gu Yang began to move quickly, heading straight to the east.

In his murderous intention induction, although the enemies were located in different locations, overall, they were all to the east of where they were now.

Qin Wujiu had been quietly observing Gu Yang's every move. When he saw Gu Yang starting to take action, he immediately signaled for the others to follow Gu Yang, ready to fight at any time.

Although he still couldn't figure out how Gu Yang did it, he knew very well that Gu Yang was using his magical ability to find people at this moment.

Although others didn't know why, since Qin Wujiu gave such an order, they wouldn't raise objections now.

At this time, Qin Wu Jiu's eyes were full of expectation. If Gu Yang could find the murderer, then this disaster would stop here and would not extend to other places.

Gu Yang walked among the ruins, his steps were fast and every step seemed extremely firm.

After a moment, he stopped, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked steadily in one direction.

There, there is an unusually dark power hidden there, exuding almost unknowable fluctuations.

If Gu Yang didn't have the intention to kill, it would be absolutely impossible to find the murderers.

Obviously, hidden barriers have been arranged in advance where the killers are hiding, in order to hide completely.

Unfortunately, this time they met Gu Yang, and it was obvious that they could no longer hide.

"It's right there, probably a few feet underground." Gu Yang pointed at the hidden spot and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, without hesitation, Gu Yang ran directly in that direction. His pace became even faster, as if a golden lightning flashed across the ruins.

Behind him, others were hesitant but quickly followed.

No matter what, I can only trust Gu Yang now.

"boom!"

There was an explosion on the ground and dust flew into the air.

Gu Yang's figure was like a meteor, piercing the silent night sky, falling on the ground, and stepping out of a huge pit.

At the bottom of the pit, dozens of dark figures slowly emerged. They had no body and were like shadows. Their vague eyes revealed coldness and murderous intent.

Gu Yang could feel the illusive wailing sounds that sounded all the time around them just by looking at them.

That was the resentment that lingered around these murderers after they slaughtered a large number of living beings.

At this moment, even if Gu Yang didn't have the intention to kill, he could tell at a glance that these shadows were the murderers behind the tragedy in the east.

The moment Gu Yang landed, the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble due to his momentum.

He didn't hesitate at all, and almost as soon as he touched the ground, he rushed towards the figures at an alarming speed.

Of course, the reason why Gu Yang was so brave was because the purple-robed deacons of Mosasaur Island who were supposed to be following him had already passed him and descended into the pit.

If he didn't take action, he might not be able to pick up a single head.

Although these shadows are also strong men who have experienced hundreds of battles, they did not shrink from the momentum of the deacons on Mosasaur Island, but instead faced them.

However, the gap in hard power cannot be made up by momentum.

These soul shadows are just the strength of those who have just entered the realm of immortality. Under the hands of the elites of Mosasaur Island, they have no power to fight back.

In the deep pit, a shadow turned into nothing almost every minute and every second.

Fortunately, the others acted quickly, and Gu Yang's movements were not slow either. In the end, Gu Yang picked up a head.

Of course, compared to other deacon-level masters who could easily pick it up, Gu Yang had to fully mobilize his full strength, bursting out the power of the five internal organs and five gods, as well as the powerful energy and blood power after the blood exchange, before he could barely win a soul. film.

But even so, he was still full of pride.

You know, in the past, he could only watch a battle of this level helplessly and had no room to intervene.

A moment later, the battlefield was cleared by a group of Mosasaur Island deacons, and Gu Yang turned around and led these people to rush in another direction.

……

This time the battle came and went quickly. With Gu Yang's void search for enemies and a group of Mosasaurus Island deacons taking action, the dens hiding the souls were discovered one by one and the group was wiped out.

At the beginning, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord didn't care about the life or death of his beloved ones, but in the end, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord finally couldn't sit still.

"boom!"

When Gu Yang led a group of Mosasaur Island deacons to the last hidden hideout, a strong soul wave suddenly burst out in the air. The next moment, a dark shadow appeared in mid-air.

This figure looks twisted and ethereal in mid-air, as if it is an existence condensed from the night, it is the Black Nightmare Demon Lord!

The Black Nightmare Lord comes to the main plane again!

His face was obscured by a layer of deep black mist, and only a pair of eyes could be vaguely seen. They were like two bottomless black holes, shining with coldness and malice.

He was wearing a shabby black robe, the edge of which was as sharp as a blade. With his movements, the space seemed to be torn apart.

His hands were unusually long, the fingertips were like dry branches, the nails were dark and sharp, and every wave carried a whisper of death.

Around him, black mist continued to surge, as if countless ghosts were dancing around his body, each twist releasing heart-stopping soul fluctuations.

The aura of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord's dharma body that descended this time was more powerful than the last time in southern Cangzhou. Obviously, the power contained in this dharma body was also greater.

On the other side, with the arrival of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord, Qin Wujiu finally stood up.

In the void, Qin Wujiu's figure appeared very abruptly, as if in an instant, he appeared opposite the Black Nightmare Demon Lord.

The dust slowly settled under his feet. His figure was like an unshakable mountain, and his aura was unfathomable, swallowing up everything around him like an abyss.

His hair was fluttering slightly, and each strand seemed to contain endless power. A touch of gold lit up in his eyes, shining with calmness and wisdom.

Those eyes are like stars that have experienced countless vicissitudes of life. They can not only see the dust thousands of miles away, but also penetrate the secrets deep in the heart.

His hands naturally hung by his sides, and each finger seemed to contain the ability to shatter the void.

The surrounding air changed subtly because of his momentum, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling at his arrival.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, the sound of flowing river sounded in the void.

Behind Qin Wujiu, the projection of the Canglong River materialized again, and an extremely powerful majesty began to reverberate in the air, making everyone who witnessed this scene feel a kind of depression coming from the depths of their souls.

"Junior, is it you again?" Seeing Qin Wujiu's figure, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord immediately shouted angrily, obviously recognizing that Qin Wujiu was the person who killed him for distraction last time.

Facing the angry Black Nightmare Demon Lord, Qin Wujiu showed no expression, said nothing, and just looked at him coldly.

Of course, not speaking did not mean that he was afraid of the Black Nightmare Lord, but that Qin Wujiu already hated the other party in his heart and did not want to have any verbal confrontation with him.

Let’s fight!

The next moment, after Gu Yang and others retreated, Qin Wujiu's figure intertwined with the shadow of the Black Nightmare Lord.

The intensity of the battle this time far exceeded ordinary people's imagination. In the blink of an eye, both sides had used their full strength.

Behind Qin Wujiu, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the huge projection of the Canglong River suddenly expanded.

At the same time, his figure turned into a golden dragon again.

The dragon is noble and majestic, like a god descending into the world.

Every thrust of his claws and every flick of his tail contained destructive power, as if he was going to drive everything in the world into chaos.

Facing him, the figure of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord became increasingly illusory and misty, almost undetectable in the night.

At the same time, every move she made had a strange trajectory, as if it could penetrate the space and directly hit Qin Wujiu's soul.

At the beginning of the battle, the figure of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord kept changing during the battle. Sometimes it turned into a black lightning that shuttled between Qin Wujiu's attacks; sometimes it became ethereal, like a black mist that could not be grasped. Unfathomable.

During the battle, the Black Nightmare Lord kept chanting strange spells. His voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to contain a curse, making the listener feel a chill in his heart.

At the same time, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord's soul power was activated to the extreme at this moment, forming terrifying soul storms that tried to erode Qin Wujiu's spiritual will.

The battle between the two sides is no longer a simple collision on the material level, but more of a contest on the soul level.

Every attack from both sides is accompanied by a collision of souls and a confrontation of wills.

Qin Wu Jiu's face was expressionless, and his heaven and earth laws seemed to sense his will and released an even more dazzling light.

Every attack of the golden divine dragon seems to carry the power of heaven and earth, and the projection of the Canglong River behind the dharma image blooms with infinite light, blessing his body and giving him infinite power.

The Black Nightmare Demon Lord completely ignored his own losses. Anyway, this was just his projection body. Even if he died in battle, it would not have much impact on him.

As long as it's not like last time, it doesn't matter if you permanently lose a ray of your soul.

Therefore, at this time, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord had abandoned all worries, just to defeat Qin Wujiu in front of him.

Around his body, black mist shrouded, purple flames burned, and the power of his soul condensed into terrifying ghost hands, trying to grab Qin Wujiu's physical form and tear it apart, but Qin Wujiu used his overwhelming strength to Break free.

The two forces collided in the night sky, erupting with a deafening roar. Under the intertwining of light and darkness, the entire battlefield was enveloped by this force.

Although Gu Yang and the deacons of Mosalong Island have finished cleaning up, no one dares to get close to the battlefield and can only watch the battle from a distance. Each of them knows very well that in a battle of this intensity, it only takes a little bit. The aftermath can kill them instantly.

In this life-and-death battle, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord showed his power and terror. He was not only a terrifying being who was proficient in soul attacks, but also became a combat master in an unknown number of years.

Every attack he made was full of variables, and his various moves were like an antelope hanging its horns. Qin Wujiu had to deal with them carefully because of his magical strokes.

However, no matter how the Black Nightmare Demon Lord changed his tactics, Qin Wujiu's consistent powerful appearance and firm will were able to cope with them one by one without any signs of decline.

Obviously, although in terms of realm, Qin Wujiu is inferior to the Black Nightmare Demon Lord, in terms of combat power, Qin Wujiu is not afraid of the Black Nightmare Lord's body at all.

This battle lasted for an unknown amount of time. In the end, with an earth-shaking explosion, the figure of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord was pierced by a golden light. His body seemed to be unable to withstand such a powerful force and began to gradually disintegrate.

Qin Wujiu's face showed a trace of exhaustion, but his eyes were full of determination.

The laws of heaven and earth slowly dissipated, and his figure stood on the ruins again, and the aura of victory invisibly enveloped the entire battlefield.

And at his feet, the last remnants of the Black Nightmare Lord's dharma body dissipated in the night wind along with the black mist, as if they had never existed, leaving only the spreading soul fluctuations of the last sentence.

"Junior, this time my dharma body is not prepared enough. Next time, you won't be so lucky..."

(End of this chapter)