Chapter 108 Hua Yu vs. the Monarch
Hua Yu took a step forward, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the battlefield of the Wind Chasing and Thunder Ape at an extremely fast speed.
locking?
Just lock yours and don’t delay me from rescuing the monkey!
With silver light flashing, Hua Yu stood in the air, blocking the Wind-Chasing Thunder Ape and a large group of ghosts.
“Chirp~~~”
Seeing his master coming to help him, the Wind-Chasing Thunder Ape immediately let out a cry.
"Leave it to me, you continue to deal with it." Hua Yu said to the Wind-Chasing Thunder Ape behind him without turning his head.
Seeing that Hua Yu did not take his oppression seriously at all, the ghost tyrant was obviously angry and turned into a ball of black mist and rushed towards him.
Seeing the black fog getting closer, Hua Yu's expression remained unchanged, but this time, his eyes turned a strangely transparent color again.
"call!"
Hua Yu let out a long breath.
We must get rid of the thousands of ghosts and the five ghost ministers ahead before the black fog arrives, otherwise no beast on the field will be able to stop this army.
Not even a little green dragon.
It already has to deal with about ten commanders, and if these five ghost ministers are added, it will be difficult even for it.
Only one chance!
Strange notes appeared from Hua Yu's mouth and slowly floated in the air.
"Requiem." Hua Yu murmured in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a guqin suddenly appeared.
The next moment, the notes floating in the air seemed to have received instructions for the next step and turned into strings.
When the strings are plucked, the sound is like ripples, gentle yet rapid.
The ripples spread outward very gently, passing through the army of ghosts without any lethality.
"fall from the sky!"
The suffix of magic was not truly revealed until this moment.
The army of ghosts, who had originally heard the piano music but felt nothing, only felt the air around them and their own bodies vibrating rapidly.
When the frequency of vibration is fast enough, everything can be shattered.
Not only that, the vibration spread from the outside to the inside, first destroying the body and then the soul, until the last step was completed, and the slow and gentle piano sound completely dissipated.
As the piano music faded away, the dark mass of ghosts also disappeared without a trace.
"Roar~~~"
The black fog created by the gathering of ghost soldiers disappeared, but soon a larger and thicker black fog appeared.
"puff!"
Red, the brightest color, seems inconspicuous in the black fog.
Black devours red!
"boom!"
Hua Yu spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
If he had not used the power of Qingfeng and the space system at the critical moment, the Ghost Tyrant's attack would have broken all his bones.
Obviously, he was not a ghostly creature known for his physical strength, but he had injured himself so badly just by impact.
This was the first time Hua Yu had witnessed the power of a monarch-level creature.
When he was at a high level, he could rely on the talent of the victims to kill commanders in seconds. After he entered the super level, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. He once thought that now that he was at a super level, could he kill monarch-level monsters in seconds?
But reality taught him a hard lesson!
After the demons entered the monarch level, a completely earth-shaking change occurred.
A high-level wizard might be able to show off his power in front of a commander-level undead, just like the demon man did, and kill the commander alone.
But how many super-class wizards dare to face a monarch-level creature alone?
Even if he is a small monarch, he cannot be killed instantly by the mages under the forbidden spell.
Hua Yu stood up from the ground, threw the broken headphones aside, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Basically, he didn't need to pay attention to the battle situation around him anymore.
After getting rid of five ghost ministers in one go, all the remaining commander-level undead are under control. It won’t be long before the outcome of other battlefields is decided.
Right now, the only one left is the big boss in front of him.
Oh, yes, it's still an angry boss. Now the remaining undead are all the minions of other monarchs. The ghost tyrant doesn't care about their lives at all. It only cares about its own soldiers. Not a single one is left. They are all dead!
The human beings in front of me!
Kill you!
"Roar~~~"
The ghostly tyrant swooped down like a black meteorite, its figure wrapped in thick black fog, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.
The black fog seemed to have life, and quickly condensed into black spears, flashing with cold light.
It poured down from the sky like raindrops, hitting Hua Yu straight.
"Devil Wind Thousands of Feet!"
"Wind Track. Piaoying!"
A black wind track formed, and Hua Yu stepped on the black wind to avoid the spears.
At the same time, the Ghostly Tyrant was not idle. He waved his sharp claws hidden in the black fog towards Hua Yu.
"Teleportation!"
This was the move Hua Yu had spent the most time practicing recently. Only when he really used it in combat did he realize how effective it was.
Two silver lights flashed in the air.
The next moment, Hua Yu's figure appeared several hundred meters away.
"Kill music. Long knife!"
"Telepathy. Sword slash!"
Along with the angry roar, Hua Yu's eyes shone with a strange light.
The left eye turned silver and the right eye became colorless.
Double-edged slash!
One horizontal and one vertical, two sharp rays rushed towards the black fog.
This is not over yet. The silver light in Hua Yu's left eye gradually dissipated, replaced by a deep black.
At the same time, a gust of wind blew up, forming a strong airflow around him, emitting bursts of low roaring sounds.
The sound moves with the wind!
A huge and murderous wind slashed, following the two sharp edges, one horizontal and one vertical, in front.
"Wind Demon Sound Slash!"
With the power of the Heavenly Seed integrated, the green wind turned into a black evil wind. This move was far more powerful than before, as if it could tear the void apart.
Three fierce attacks intertwined together, forming a heart-pounding death web that went straight towards the black fog.
"Roar~~~"
The Ghostly Tyrant roared and called back all the scattered black fog.
The thick black fog was like a substance, forming a series of black doors in front of it.
"boom!"
Sonic booms continued to sound.
Seven huge black gates shattered in succession, and the momentum of the three slashing attacks had weakened a lot.
The Ghostly Tyrant used its wings to protect itself and endured the subsequent attacks.
Three slashes landed on its body, only causing its body to shake slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the Ghostly Tyrant's wings flapped and a strong wind blew.
The strong airflow almost made Hua Yu lose his balance, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
However, at this moment, two balls of black mist emerged from the ground and wrapped around Hua Yu's legs.
At this moment, Hua Yu's eyes suddenly widened!
Oops!
The instant movement was actually restricted.
The Ghostly Tyrant seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity, and with its five claws opened, it grabbed Hua Yu.
"Ang~~~"
Sensing the crisis here with Huayu, the little green dragon suddenly let out a dragon roar.
At the same time, a black mist appeared around Hua Yu again.
However, the color of this fog was darker than the fog that bound his legs!
That was a completely different feeling for Hua Yu.
(End of this chapter)