Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar - Chapter 302 - 142: That’s Not a Boss? That’s a Player!
“Although I don’t know if you can understand my words, the current you excites me endlessly!”
Lu Wenwu grinned menacingly, throwing punches like a man possessed, clashing violently with the Divine Corpse.
With each punch that landed, the exposed flesh on the Divine Corpse was torn open, the flesh ruptured and snapped.
Even those areas covered by the shattered Divine Armor began showing signs of cracking and falling off under Lu Wenwu’s relentless and frenzied strikes.
After all, it was nothing more than ruined armor.
Its ability to withstand Lu Wenwu’s heavy punches solely through its own strength was exceptionally difficult.
Moreover, the Crimson Abyss could suppress recovery abilities of objects and life, even converting the life energy and blood of opponents for its own use, allowing Lu Wenwu to gain the upper hand in this prolonged battle.
For a moment, the powerful Divine Corpse was beaten into retreat, the Tentacle Monster’s collected flesh was far from enough to restore it to its former peak, and could barely maintain its current state.
Driven mad by Lu Wenwu’s suppression, the Divine Corpse’s body extended tentacles that began gathering, forming multiple swelling protrusions.
From afar, the Divine Corpse seemed to have grown a series of tumors, and these tumors continued to mutate, as if something was about to be born.
The Tentacle Monsters ceased harvesting the remaining followers’ flesh, instead blowing apart their own shells to directly return to their entities.
The tumors grew larger and multiplied, almost covering the entire body of the Divine Corpse.
AC Little Milk Cow couldn’t help but shoot an arrow.
The arrow turned into a stream of light, penetrated through layers of space, and precisely hit a tumor.
But it seemed to be of no avail.
Where the arrow pierced, a bit of dark green pus oozed out and instantly dissolved the enormous arrow, at least as long as a person.
The pus dripped onto the ground, corroding the earth with a “sizzling” sound.
A New Human nearby, with a face of mixed emotions, was in the vicinity.
Just one inhalation of the mist escaped from the pus caused his face to writhe in agony, collapsing to the ground and letting out heart-wrenching screams.
Gripping his throat, veins protruded from several hands, nearly crushing his cervical vertebrae.
But even so, he struggled for merely three to five seconds before falling silent, dying in agony with a grimace.
A New Human, not weak and with strong recovery ability and life energy, was easily killed by a single drop of pus seeping from the Divine Corpse.
“Brothers, it’s really time for you to leave this time.”
Lu Wenwu flapped the Nether Yin Dragon Wings to hover in the air, his eyes increasingly filled with excitement.
This time, the others did not hesitate.
After AC Little Milk Cow bestowed Lu Wenwu with another buff, they immediately followed the path that hadn’t collapsed to head to the surface.
They were no longer capable of participating in this battlefield.
What they needed to do was not to trouble Lu Wenwu or hold him back.
“Bang!”
Finally, the first tumor burst open, and the dark green pus within cascaded out.
“Bang bang bang bang bang…”
As if triggering a chain reaction, the tumors on the Divine Corpse began exploding in patches.
The viscous pus flowing out nearly enveloped its entire body.
Tentacles began growing wildly, releasing a dense dark red light.
The sticky halos clung to the Divine Corpse, seemingly enhancing its physical qualities to a higher level.
The intertwining dark green pus and dark red halos formed a shell-like energy mass, extraordinarily powerful.
“Buzz!”
The Divine Corpse, covered by the energy mass, suddenly struck with a palm, causing the air underground to shake tremendously.
Lu Wenwu vaguely condensed the words “Ren” and “Virtue,” alternating punches like a raging dragon emerging from the sea.
When the flaming fists of Lu Wenwu collided with the energy mass on the Divine Corpse, a significant amount of smoke dust erupted, as if cooling a burning stick in water, with continuous “sizzling” sounds.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Repeated collisions shook the earth, one supporting pillar after another in the chamber fractured, and a large amount of soil and stone fell continuously.
This place was about to be collapsed by the battle.
Lu Wenwu deftly dodged in the air, launching a fierce attack towards the Divine Corpse that had activated its Second Stage.
Second Stage…
Did you think you were the only one who could transform?
Abyssal Descent, activate!
In the next moment, overwhelming demon qi erupted from Lu Wenwu.
The previously pure Dragon Power underwent a fierce transformation, overwhelming killing intent and an endless Sea of Blood descended, he was like a supreme Demon Dragon breaking free from Eternal Purgatory!
The sinister and terrifying evil qi formed a phantom of a Demon Dragon above Lu Wenwu’s head, no less in power than the aura emanating from the Divine Corpse, perhaps even surpassing it!
The pressure surged like tsunamis, pounding the surroundings in all directions.
Centered around Lu Wenwu, the insane aura shook the entire underground chamber, causing the space to show signs of distortion.
Should any cultivator below B Tier step in at this time, they would instantly be torn apart by the violent demon qi, with blood flow reversed and veins ruptured leading to death.
“Come! Fight with me!”
Transformed into a Demon Dragon, Lu Wenwu’s figure was even taller than before.
With a single movement, the several-meter-high body of the Demon Dragon fiercely approached the Divine Corpse.
Carrying a brutal green evil flame, the thick dragon tail swept across like a hook, ripping apart the Divine Corpse’s flesh.
Yet another leg kicked upward, unleashing a force that made hearts race.
