vncnus Chapter 288 Train to Busan Final Battle (1)
Chapter 288 Train to Busan Final Battle (1)
In an instant, the mountain of rare treasures and corpses began to shake violently, as if it had encountered a devastating earthquake.
The ground was breaking into pieces, with huge cracks spreading out like a spider web. Even the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force.
Far away on the battlefield, Guisun Liu Weimin was quietly observing the development of the battle.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him, a wave of shock surged in his heart, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and he was terrified!
At this moment, a strong wind like a violent storm suddenly came, its speed and power were astonishing!
The strong wind came howling, as if it was going to tear everything into pieces.
At this critical moment, Guisun Liu Weimin, relying on his sharp reflexes and profound skills accumulated from years of practice, subconsciously came to his senses and made an evasive move at an astonishing speed.
His figure flashed and drew a graceful and gorgeous arc in the air like a ghost.
Afterwards, he displayed an extremely delicate void flipping technique, and his whole body spun at high speed like a gyroscope.
In this thrilling moment, he successfully avoided Yu Dulin's extremely fierce magical attack.
Having just narrowly escaped a disaster, Liu Weimin, the Turtle Grandson, knew that he could not relax or be negligent in the slightest.
He immediately concentrated his mind and used his uncanny ability to do two things at once.
On the one hand, he was concentrating and carefully observing every spell attack from Yu Dulin so that he could predict it in advance and make flexible and varied evasive moves in time;
On the other hand, he freed one hand and performed the complicated spells quickly and accurately.
As the magic spells in his hands continued to change, the originally crumbling mountain of rare treasures and corpses was affected by the mysterious power, and suddenly it was covered with eerie black light.
These black lights were like nimble black snakes, entwining and wandering on the mountain of corpses, emitting a heart-pounding aura.
At the same time, the violently shaking mountain gradually stopped shaking and began to slowly return to stability.
At this moment, Wang Yong, who had been watching coldly, saw this scene, lightly tapped the air with his feet, and his body soared into the air like an arrow.
In the blink of an eye, he had slowly risen above the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd.
His expression was solemn, and his right hand was tightly grasping a ball of light that was continuously gathering energy.
When Wang Yong arrived at the right position, he did not hesitate to press his right hand, which was filled with powerful energy, heavily on the bottom of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd.
In an instant, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Gourd seemed to be on fire, and suddenly emitted a layer of dazzling and eye-piercing black light.
This layer of black light was as thick as ink, wrapping the entire Heaven-Devouring Demon Gourd. From a distance, it looked like a black sun hanging high in the sky, emitting endless pressure and terror.
At this moment, the powerful suction released by the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd was still increasing!
The mountain of rare treasures and corpses, which had finally stabilized, began to shake violently again like a small boat swept by a strong wind.
This sudden change shocked Liu Weimin, the turtle grandson who was trying his best to use magic to control the mountain of corpses of strange treasures.
He just felt that the magic spell he cast seemed to have lost its effect. Even his left hand, which had been as steady as a rock, began to tremble involuntarily.