Chapter 1052 Summoning Evil Spirits
Azeroth, as an earth attribute dragon.
Fighting on the ground, he has a huge advantage.
Although Yingyue is also hiding in the ground at this time, but Yingyue is the trump card and must be killed with one blow.
If Yingyue couldn't kill the opponent with one blow, and if exposed, then Wen Zilong would have no advantage at all.
Therefore, for the time being, he still has to fight in the sky.
The energy on his body was shaken, and the snow that was several meters thick on his body was shaken away, and he came into the sky.
Although the wings have been broken, but with energy, he can also fly.
However, the speed is not that fast.
As soon as he flew into the air, two fists with a height of 1,000 meters on the left and right sides bombarded him.
Wen Zilong quickly used teleportation to escape.
At the same time, the mental power was fully activated, exploring within a radius of 100 kilometers.
Soon, within a radius of one hundred kilometers, he detected as many as tens of thousands of evil spirits sleeping here.
After some creatures die, due to some special reasons, such as deep resentment, too deep obsession, etc., they will turn into evil spirits.
Generally speaking, evil spirits will fall into a deep sleep after a period of time.
Wen Zilong is now able to detect these sleeping evil spirits.
"Summon the evil spirit!"
Wen Zilong roared in his heart.
At this moment, within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, the tens of thousands of evil spirits woke up one after another, as if they had been splashed with cold water.
"Hiss - roar -"
"Ho Ho Ho Ho—"
"Aw—"
Immediately, within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, there were continuous shrill roars.
Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, all those ferocious beasts felt their hearts tremble violently.
One by one lying on the ground, trembling, not daring to speak loudly.
At the same time, from the ground, soul bodies emerged one after another.
These soul bodies are powerful beasts that have died for tens of thousands of years.
Basically, they are all tenth-order ferocious beasts.
These evil spirits are full of viciousness.
After appearing, it devoured the ferocious beasts around.
Of course, their attacks are not physical attacks.
Instead, it attacks the soul of the creature.
That is spiritual power.
However, before they could attack those creatures, Wen Zilong had a thought.
These evil spirits were immediately summoned by Wen Zilong and flew towards Wen Zilong.
If you look down from the sky, you will see thousands of soul bodies gathering towards Wen Zilong.
Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers centered on Wen Zilong, it suddenly felt like hell.
Ghosts cry and wolves howl, the world changes color.
Even Yalong Azeroth, seeing the evil spirits continuously gathering towards Wen Zilong, couldn't help but change his face.
He is well-informed, but he has never seen so many evil spirits gathered together.
As far as he knew, these evil spirits were only ferocious.
Once awakened, it will devour the souls of all creatures it encounters.
Most importantly, they are soul bodies.
Any physical attack or energy attack has no effect on them.
Only if the soul is stronger than them can it avoid being swallowed by them.
However, ordinary evil spirits are formed by devouring many soul bodies.
The more they devour, the stronger they become.
Therefore, it is difficult to have creatures with souls stronger than them.
Then, being swallowed by them is inevitable.
Now, why did these evil spirits who had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years suddenly wake up?
Fortunately, although these evil spirits have devoured many souls, they have not yet reached the fourth level of spiritual power.
As long as you haven't reached the fourth level of mental power, you can completely handle it with your own mental power at the beginning of the fourth level.
As for that boy Wen Zilong, hey, just wait to feed these evil spirits.
Thinking of this, he used the fourth level of mental power to completely wrap himself up.
Seeing those evil spirits flying out of Wen Zilong, he sneered in his heart.
However, the next moment, his smile stopped abruptly.
Because, he saw, those evil spirits did not devour Wen Zilong's soul after they flew in front of Wen Zilong.
Instead it stopped there.
At the same time, Wen Zilong pointed to himself with his right hand.
Those evil spirits suddenly seemed to have received Wen Zilong's order, and all flew towards him.
"Nimma, what's going on!"
He cursed secretly in his heart, and quickly used the fourth level of mental power to protect himself to death.
The next moment, thousands of evil spirits all rushed towards him.
"Hiss—ah—"
"Ho-ho-"
"Quack quack—"
In his ears, all kinds of ghosts and wolves were howling, making his scalp numb.
Fortunately, his mental strength is strong enough.
Those thousands of evil spirits, although they can get close to him, can even bite his soul.
However, it simply couldn't devour his soul in a short time.
When thousands of evil spirits were biting Azeroth's soul, in Wen Zilong's mind, he could see that Azeroth's vitality was rapidly decreasing.
Coupled with the absorption of the death sickle, Azeroth's life value is rapidly decreasing at a rate of almost 1000 points per second.
87470...
86470...
85470...
If this continues, he will be able to destroy Azeroth soon.
However, Azeroth is not vegetarian either.
Although he had never encountered such a strange attack, he already understood that these evil spirits were all controlled by Wen Zilong.
As long as Wen Zilong is killed, these evil spirits will disperse.
At least, you won't focus on attacking yourself.
Thinking of this, he yelled violently.
The ground below shook suddenly.
Rumble——
Rumble——
Rumble——
Amidst the violent shaking, cracks with a width of tens of meters appeared on the ground.
The crack quickly spread to a radius of hundreds of kilometers.
Afterwards, the cracked soil all flew towards the sky.
Finally, the soil flew into the sky and gradually condensed into a giant hammer.
This hammer, with its handle alone, is five kilometers long.
The hammer head is also one thousand meters long.
Azeroth roared angrily:
"The Clear Sky Hammer—"
Wen Zilong was a little confused.
Clear Sky Hammer?
Are you sure your name is not Tang San?
Moreover, this Clear Sky Hammer, at first glance, is Azeroth's natal weapon.
Didn't it mean that, except for me, who's a...fucking force, all the other sub-dragons only have one natal weapon?
Why did this guy come up with two?
The system answered Wen Zilong's doubts:
"He doesn't have two natal weapons, this is just another form of his natal weapon. His natal weapon should have two forms. Hammer attack, shield defense. Before using the shield to attack you, it's just Just to tease you. Now you provoked him with the evil spirit, so he hit you with the hammer."
Wen Zilong was speechless.
"Amusing me? Please explain the system clearly. After all, I am already a sub-dragon, please respect me."
Azeroth, at this moment, his mind moved.
The Haotian Hammer smashed directly towards Wen Zilong.
Its speed is so fast and its power is so powerful that Wen Zilong has only seen it in his life.
Even, the Haotian Hammer rubbed against the air to produce flames.
"So strong!"
With a cry, Wen Zilong quickly teleported to the left.
Can't teleport