RPAGF Chapter 413 What kind of ugly thing are you?
Chapter 413 What kind of ugly thing are you?
The bone whip and the rotting arm twisted and turned, even beginning to intertwine and entwine, eventually coalescing in mid-air into a strange, dragon-like creature.
This enormous monster was pieced together to form a ferocious dragon head, with even details such as dragon horns and whiskers being pieced together.
Its sharp teeth were arranged in a menacing array, and its empty eye sockets were as black as ink, with thick sludge constantly seeping out of them.
It also makes a "crackling" friction sound during the activity.
Its hollow eye sockets stared intently at Fei Feng, a low growl emanating from its throat, and a foul stench filled the air.
Upon seeing this, Fei Feng was first startled, then her eyebrows furrowed, her face full of disgust and some annoyance.
Her sisters are true dragons, though still young and their true forms are somewhat immature and adorable, yet they are still majestic and awe-inspiring.
In contrast, what is this filthy, broken thing in front of me?
Rotten, filthy, and ugly, yet dare to aspire to transform into a dragon?
It is a disgrace to the image of the dragon and a great blasphemy against the dragon race.
Looks like it's been in the mud for too long and hasn't looked in a mirror.
She couldn't help but point at the bone dragon and angrily curse, "What kind of ugly thing are you? How dare you transform into a dragon? I'll beat you to a pulp and make sure your bones are separated today."
Before the words were finished, Fei Feng soared into the air, and the spirit whip in her hand instantly transformed, with blazing flames swirling around the whip.
"You ugly thing, take this whip!"
With a flick of his wrist, he lashed the spirit whip fiercely at the bone dragon.
At this moment, the bone dragon had fully solidified. It roared to the sky, and a foul-smelling black mist gushed out of its mouth. Then, like an arrow released from a bow, it swooped down to meet Fei Feng's spirit whip.
The whip tip slashed through the air with a sharp buzzing sound, and the fiery spirit whip opened its feather blades the moment it touched the bone dragon.
"Bang! Crack crack crack—"
The feather blade sliced through the bone dragon's jagged body, shattering its bones inch by inch.
The bone dragon was completely unafraid of the damage to its body and felt no pain. Even when it was cut and burned by the feather blades on the spirit whip, its charging momentum did not diminish in the slightest.
"Damn ugly thing!" Fei Feng spun around in surprise and barely avoided the bone dragon's head-on impact.
The massive body of the bone dragon twisted strangely in the air, opening its gaping maw filled with sharp teeth once more, and dozens of menacing bone spikes shot toward the flying phoenix.
"Bang bang bang!"
With a flick of her wrist, Fei Feng swung her spirit whip, destroying the deadly bone spikes one by one.
However, before the crisis was resolved, a foul-smelling black mist followed closely behind.
Fei Feng flicked her wrist again, and the spirit whip danced in the air, forming a curtain of light, trying her best to block the highly corrosive black energy.
At the same time, he raised his left hand slightly, and a transparent barrier condensed in front of him, keeping the remaining black energy out.
The black aura was extremely corrosive; wherever the whip tip passed, wisps of blue smoke rose up.
Fortunately, the whip was made of spiritual power, and with a gentle flick of her wrist, the burn marks vanished without a trace.
Things that don't cause pain are really troublesome.
Fei Feng thought to himself: In that case, the only way is to smash its body to pieces and render it completely immobile.
Her sharp gaze swept across the battlefield.
It was noted that although the bone dragon moved freely, no matter how it fought, the other part of its body was always stuck in the mud.
Is it afraid of leaving the mud?
Or is it that some kind of constraint is restricting its movement, preventing it from leaving the quagmire?
If it truly cannot leave the swamp, then its attack range should be limited!
Fei Feng's expression hardened: "Ugly thing, I'd like to see if you truly possess immortality?"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Just as Fei Feng was about to test the Bone Dragon's range of activity, she saw the monster twist its body, and the bones that were originally intertwined suddenly separated, turning into a sky full of sharp bone spikes that shot towards her.
Fei Feng was puzzled and thought to herself: Could it be that it has broken down because it has been called "ugly thing" so many times?
It shouldn’t be!
How can someone who's just a bunch of ugly bones have any concept of beauty or ugliness?
Wait... now is not the time to think about these things, dealing with the enemy is the priority.
Fei Feng knew that she shouldn't be thinking about such unimportant things at this moment.
The attack came fiercely; she spun in mid-air, her spirit whip sweeping rapidly.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a series of impacts, the spirit whip shattered most of the bone spikes, but a few still grazed her sleeves, fortunately without injuring her skin.
A cold glint flashed in Fei Feng's eyes. With a flick of her wrist, she withdrew her spirit whip, and two blazing fireballs condensed in her palm.
The fireball grew larger and larger, eventually transforming into a phantom image of a phoenix reborn from the ashes.
A clear, melodious cry rang out, and the fire phoenix, carrying blazing flames, swooped down towards the remaining bone spikes.
"boom!"
The fire phoenix swept across the ground, incinerating all the bones that hadn't yet retreated back into the mud.
During the process, many bones still managed to retreat back into the mud.
"Hmph..." Fei Feng snorted coldly, then gracefully retreated.
At this moment, the bone whip and rotten hand burst forth from the ground once more, encircling and sweeping towards Fei Feng.
This time, Fei Feng did not choose to engage in battle.
Fei Feng's ten fingers danced lightly, instantly forming a complex magic seal. A golden light-flowing magic array rotated in front of her. She flipped her wrist and pressed down hard, piercing the golden light magic array into the earth.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she said sternly, "Rise."
A huge light screen, shimmering with light, rose from the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The bone whip coiled around the barrier like a nimble venomous snake, while the rotting arm scratched wildly, its fingertips dripping black, sticky fluid that emitted wisps of black smoke, emitting a nauseating stench.
This barrier of light stretched across the land like an insurmountable chasm, completely separating the quagmire from the battle between the demons and the monsters.
The bone whip and the rotten hand repeatedly clashed but failed. Finally, realizing they could not break through the barrier, they could only retreat back into the swamp in frustration.
Fei Feng turned around, her gaze sweeping over the positions of Long Chuqing and Feng Yu.
At this moment, opposite Long Chuqing, most of Gui Sha's body was covered in ice, making him stiff and unable to move, but the possibility that Gui Sha might break through the ice at any time could not be ruled out.
On Feng Yu's side, raging flames devoured the ghost's soul, causing it to emit a mournful howl.
Fei Feng turned to look at the muddy swamp behind the light screen, which had returned to its deathly silence, and then suddenly leaped into the air, rushing towards Long Chuqing and Feng Yu.
His body hovered in mid-air, his fingers clenched to gather energy, and spiritual power flowed from his fingertips to draw a soul-suppressing talisman in the air. His ten fingers quickly formed hand seals, and as his hands opened, thousands of light talismans swirled around him like a galaxy.
Taking advantage of the moment when the two evil spirits were attacked by ice and fire, she shook her arms, and the soul-suppressing talismans flew like flowers in the sky, "rustling" and spreading to her left and right.
"The Supreme Decree shall suppress your vengeful spirit, lock your soul and seal your spirit."
In an instant, the talismans descended like a golden net, completely enveloping the evil spirits. The runes on the talismans shimmered with golden light, suppressing the evil spirits.
She pointed her fingers like a sword, then suddenly withdrew them.
"Lock!"
The talisman snapped shut, tightening rapidly like a rope, determined to compress the ghost's enormous body even further.
Where the golden light shone brightly, the two enormous ghostly bodies were bound and twisted out of shape.
"Hoohoho!"
The two demonic creatures struggled desperately, twisting their enormous bodies in an attempt to break free of their restraints.
Fei Feng was draining her spiritual power like a tidal wave in order to bind the two evil spirits, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.