The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 950 - 375: As You Wish_3

Tortoise Bull Lady mounted a defense in vain; no lightning struck to attempt to chop them.

"Great King, should we just flee?"

"The enemy is prepared for us, if we keep resisting directly, it’s easy for things to go awry!"

"Flee, my ass! Fight like your life depends on it!"

The One-Horned Rhino King, trapped in the duel arena, could still hear the shouting from outside.

It cursed under its breath, almost crushing its molars.

Hearing this, Tortoise Bull Lady shrank her bull head and pulled her short limbs into her shell:

"Alright, brothers, throw me out!"

"I have a move from below to above, it’s time to show it!"

"Bang!"

Two Generals, hand-in-hand, swung Tortoise Bull Lady out.

In an instant, Tortoise Bull Lady began spinning like a giant top, shredding and stirring up the electric arcs along the way.

"Can’t dodge it, too hard..."

Huazhu focused intently, then resolutely let Tortoise Bull Lady crash into her.

"Bang!"

A loud noise as the extreme defense skill "Celestial Surround" dissolved on the spot.

The consecutive "Storm Impact" sent Tortoise Bull Lady, who had lost momentum, back along her original path.

"Ouch!"

The two Generals reacted slowly, attempted to catch her, but were cut by the tortoise shell, their rough bull skin riddled with tears.

"I truly have no other choice; I’m completely out of ideas."

Tortoise Bull Lady poked her bull head out, dryly stared at the sky, then lowered her head to check on the Great King’s condition.

Suddenly, she pulled her neck back in, nearly scared out of her wits.

"Moo?"

Bow Bull King and the Generals shifted their attention simultaneously.

There, Goose Immortal and One-Horned Rhino King were tangled together, one on top, one below, one using its mouth, the other its horn.

They were panting heavily; it was hard to tell the victor at first glance.

But in memory, apart from Niudawang and Niusanwang, who else in Hung Ox Cave could fight Niusanwang to such a stand?

"Go die!"

The One-Horned Rhino King thrust fiercely, and its sharp rhino horn finally pierced Goose Immortal’s wing.

Goose Immortal opened its beak wide in pain, emitting a chaotic cackling noise.

But in the next instant, its wing evolved into a wing of diamond, the unbroken part drilled like a drill bit fiercely into Great Rhino’s eye socket.

"Ahh!!!"

The One-Horned Rhino King hopped around, feeling his head buzzing, seeing nothing clearly in front of him.

The burst of an eyeball, mixed with the agitation of brain fluid, is undoubtedly fatal for most species.

But it is a wild beast, barely a level away from ascending to the Holy Saint Embryo, with such vitality that even such an injury still had hope of recovery.

The caveat is—it must stop there!

If the injury continued to accrue, even the strongest body could not endlessly accommodate.

"The Immortal has spoken, no more than three hundred moves!"

"That makes two hundred and forty-nine moves, three more, and you’re ascended!"

Goose Immortal used his diamond-hardened wings, previously battered and not fully recovered, to pin down the struggling head of the One-Horned Rhino King.

A Ferocious Bite shattered the Big Rhino’s second eye.

Another "Diamond Stab" penetrated the Big Rhino’s neck, aiming directly at the spine.

"Pfft!"

Goose Immortal pulled out his tattered wing and forcefully activated "Platinum Blade," severing the blood vessels between the head and the torso.

This way, a massive rhino head fell to the ground, its glaring eyes distinctively evident in its expression.

"You ... pfft ... "

Blood gushed from the mouth of the One-Horned Rhino King.

It seemed it wanted to spit out extremely filthy words, but as they reached the tip of his tongue, they became muffled and indistinct, no longer clearly audible.

"Thump ... thump ... thump ... "

The powerful rhino heart was still beating.

This was the terrifying aspect of a high-rank wild beast: several fatal injuries piled up, the lingering vitality within its body continued to seep out, and it might take hours for the boiling blood to settle down.

"This Immortal has won!"

Goose Immortal stood on the Big Rhino’s head with both feet, one wing drooping down as if it had lost the ability to fly.

But the other, held high like a flag, portrayed a bold cheerfulness on his face, reminiscent of the rising morning sun, radiant and splendid.

"Having hunted the evil leader, where should the remaining followers go from here?"

Ye Hanjun stopped plucking the strings of his instrument.

The lightning symbols on the foreheads of Huazhu and Goose Immortal immediately disappeared.

The latter, losing the enhancement, grunted and accidentally fell to the ground, half of his body soaking in the blood of the One-Horned Rhino King, presenting an even more awkward posture.

"We cannot let them go. They were all selected by King Niusanwang, each one fiercely loyal, having harmed countless beings under their command!"

After a brief rest, the Demon Wolf eagle soared back into the sky.

Qiao Jia, Qiao Hua, one clenching fists excitedly, the other gripping the corner of their clothes nervously, displayed different expressions.

"As you wish."

Ye Hanjun patted Mo, who was clinging to his leg the whole time.

The little one, who had been enjoying the show with great interest, suddenly jolted, and a terrifying light burst forth from his bloodshot eyes:

"Ye Hanjun, is it true?!"

"Can I really make friends with them? They look so strong; we can definitely become friends!"

The ecstatic Mo, suddenly releasing Ye Hanjun’s ankle, dropped to the ground freely.

As soon as he touched the ground, he rushed into the herd, feeling around the big, burly bulls, touching here, pinching there, in high spirits.

"Be friends with me! I want to share my happiness with you!"

Inadvertently, colorful patterns intertwined on his flesh, Mo’s single eye splitting from the center, one black and one white vortex rapidly expanding and then bursting explosively.

"Pfft! Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!!"

A group of bull generals, first to self-explode.

About two seconds apart, Bow Bull King burst open, black bull blood pouring down.

The last to explode was Tortoise Bull Lady; her defense indeed had some tricks. In a situation of equal rank, she actually managed to withstand Mo’s gaze for five seconds, quite impressive.

But her end was also the most tragic, that sturdy tortoiseshell, which could have been made into high-level protective gear, since it was connected to flesh and soul, ultimately crumbled into powder, leaving no intact pieces to be found.