Chapter 4572: Is He A Devil titan? Sick Of Idiots! Wang Teng’s Nether Hell Palm! (3)
Chapter 4572: Is He A Devil titan? Sick Of Idiots! Wang Teng’s Nether Hell Palm! (3)
Editor: Henyee Translations
Gujun and Guka were speechless.
Why was there such a stupid fellow?
They were so tired of his stupidity.
Actually, there was nothing wrong with Guzhui’s thoughts. However, in the eyes of these two smart people, his thoughts seemed too simple and stupid.
They finally came to this place. There was no reason for them to give up just like that.
Didn’t they know how dangerous the Devil Bone Tree was?
They knew that it was dangerous but they still came.
Why was this so?
It was all because of the simple principle of seeking wealth in danger.
However, this idiot Guzhui always went against them. The two Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions felt helpless.
This fellow was naive and stupid!
In summary, both parties weren’t on the same side. They had their own opinions and ideas, so it would be hard to convince the other party.
"If you don’t leave, I will leave myself," Guzhui said agitatedly.
"You won’t be able to walk out alone." Gujun wanted to ignore him, but he couldn’t control himself when he saw how dishonest this guy was.
Guzhui froze on the spot.
That’s right, he wouldn’t be able to walk out of the Devil Bone Tree alone.
Gujun and Guka had two Ancestral Items. If they tried, they might have a chance to leave this place. However, he only had one Ancestral Item. He would be devoured by the Devil Bone Tree the moment he left this space.
Guzhui stood on the spot awkwardly. He didn’t know if he should leave or not.
"Wait, are you really not planning to leave? That’s a devil titan." Guzhui was extremely anxious. He didn’t give up.
"If you want to leave, you can leave." Guka glanced at him coldly and snorted.
Guzhui: ...
Didn’t they say that they would advance and retreat together?
You abandoned me just like this!
Guzhui’s heart was filled with sorrow. Why did he suddenly feel abandoned?
At first, he was the one cooperating with Guka. They had secretly agreed that they would advance and retreat together and deal with Gujun together.
But from the looks of it now, the other party was going to work with Gujun. He had thrown him to the side.
What’s going on?
What just happened?
He didn’t understand!
While the three Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions were fighting in secret, Wang Teng had already sensed their arrival. He frowned slightly.
He wasn’t afraid of the three Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions, but the situation was a little dangerous now. He didn’t want to be disturbed.
The Spiritual Bone Race dark apparition called Guzhui was fine, but he was certain that Gujun and Guka were up to no good. If they noticed something amiss with him, they would attack him immediately. At that time, there would be trouble.
Wang Teng’s gaze flickered. He started to get anxious.
Why was the transformation of the Nether God Physique so slow? Could it be faster?
Time passed slowly in this stalemate. There was less and less Eternal Matter in Wang Teng’s body. Almost all of it was invested in the transformation of the Nether God Physique.
The transformation of his Shadow Talent and Devil Bone used up a portion of his Eternal Matter. If not, he could have lasted longer.
"What should I do?"
"Is it really not enough?"
"Damn it!"
Wang Teng wanted to cry. This was frustrating. There was no Eternal Matter to pick up here. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be in such a passive position.
At first, he thought that the fourth-rank Eternal Matter was enough to deal with most situations. He didn’t expect to encounter such a strange thing.
Why did he have to absorb so many Eternal Matters for the transformation of his Physique talent? Wasn’t that amazing?
"Huh?!"
Wang Teng was anxious. Suddenly, he felt something and looked up.
"Oh no!"
His pupils constricted violently. He felt a strong threat in the darkness above. He was flabbergasted.
Boom!
The next instant, a thick black shadow plummeted down from the darkness.
Wang Teng activated his Nether God Physique talent without any hesitation. At the same time, he gathered his spiritual power and visualized a terrifying god in his mind.
Boom!
Wang Teng’s mind trembled. A terrifying purple figure gradually appeared in the void of his consciousness.
It was enormous. It sat cross-legged on the ground.
There was a huge black altar below him. It was similar to the Dark Altar that Wang Teng had.
There were two sharp horns on its head like two ancient spears. They were extremely sharp.
There were 12 thick dark purple arms on its body. Some were hanging beside it, some were forming strange seals behind it, and some were placed on its knees. They were preparing strange and evil seals too.
Nether God Statue!
This was the attribute bubble Wang Teng received from Hei Tian. He could visualize a terrifying Nether God Statue in his consciousness, which possessed unfathomable power.
However, the Nether God Statue outlined by Wang Teng couldn’t be compared to the Nether God Statue outlined by Hei Tian.
Wang Teng’s outline of the Nether God Statue was a little rough and blurry.
However, the aura it gave off was exceptionally terrifying.
In an instant, as the Nether God Statue was completed, a vast and terrifying cold and dead pressure erupted from Wang Teng’s body.
"Nether Prison Palm!"
A cold shout resounded in Wang Teng’s heart.
The next instant, both the Nether God Statue and the figure above him started moving.
Their actions were the same!
They raised one arm and turned it into a palm. Then, they slammed it into the sky.
Boom!
A terrifying sound was heard. The gigantic purple-black palm soared into the sky, and the surrounding space trembled. Cracks could be seen faintly.
"This!" The three Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions were horrified when they saw this scene.
Whether it was the giant black shadow plummeting down from the sky or the terrifying palm mark released by the Nether God, everything exceeded their expectations. They couldn’t react in time and could only watch this scene in a daze.