Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 742 Thoughts
The skull blossomed like flower petals, and the next moment, a pink brain emerged from it.

Almost the instant it appeared, an invisible, immense pressure burst forth from it.

Rumble!
The already uneven ground was instantly and violently crushed by this enormous pressure, creating a huge chasm in a moment.

And this immense pressure was still rushing towards the shore at an extremely fast speed, threatening to crush him into a pile of minced meat.

Upon seeing this, he was immediately startled when he went ashore.

"Fuck your mother, why the hell are you coming at me again!"

He cursed angrily, inwardly lamenting his predicament: why were these bosses always targeting him?
But his hands didn't stop moving for a moment. He immediately activated the Myth of Displacement and prepared to use the Transformation technique.

at the same time.

Li Miao and Yuan Fang didn't just stand by and watch. After they quickly shouted, they understood each other's intentions.

The enemy headed straight for the exposed brain, while Li Miao stood guard beside him, using his large bow to constantly harass and distract them.

"Brother Wei, hang in there!"

Li Miao called out.

In this situation, even if he were on shore, there wouldn't be any good way to share the pressure. It would be better to launch an attack to divert the opponent's attention.

With a whoosh, the arrow, still carrying the scent of war, hurtled straight toward the brain of the slumbering soul. But what was terrifying was that when the arrow had traveled a certain distance into the brain, the immense, invisible pressure caused it to stop abruptly and fall directly to the ground below.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Do you see that? This is the correct way to use a head. This powerful will that can crush everything into powder—tremble before it! Fear it!"

"Your so-called wisdom, the truths you glean from the stars and the night sky, are nothing but self-deception. Only by tapping into the hidden power within your bloodline can you find the truth!!!"

The slumbering soul roared and laughed wildly, its tentacles picking up a boulder from the ground and hurling it at Li Miao and the distance, while the black miasma surrounding it grew even denser.

Rumble!
The powerful will of his brain continued to pursue him to shore, forcing him to keep running and using life-saving techniques to resist the pressure; he had no ability to fight back.

However, his behavior of attracting most of the pressure naturally created corresponding opportunities for Li Miao and Yuan Fang.

Li Miao first tried a direct attack, but was quickly forced back by the terrifying mental pressure.

There is no doubt that attacking with combat techniques is unlikely to be effective.

After a quick discussion, the two immediately changed their tactics.

hum-

From afar, the flames of war were ignited, and obscure giant incantations were chanted. Instantly, a gigantic, illusory furnace materialized behind him and began to burn fiercely, adding power to his flames.

call out!
A huge rock came hurtling towards them, but the distant view remained completely still.

Li Miao, standing to the side, immediately switched to the Dragon Spine Greatsword. Facing the boulder, which was as tall as a two-story building, he showed no fear. With a roar, he leaped down and shattered it.

But there was more than one boulder, and the Sleeping Soul's attacks were not limited to that. His body in the black miasma seemed to have countless organs, spitting out liquid, shooting out spikes, and even attacking with a long tongue.

Even under such pressure, Li Miao remained steadfast, alternating between the Dragonspine Greatsword and the Great Shield, using the Frost Lance for movement, firmly blocking the attacks from afar.

Swish!
At that moment, the long-accumulated furnace in the distance also erupted with his movements, pouring a large amount of power back into his body.

The next moment, from the dark shadow directly below that giant brain, a huge, sharp black scythe instantly formed and swung fiercely!
Shadow Scythe!

Swish!
Although the mental pressure from the giant brain still had an effect, the Shadow Scythe's initial strike was very close, so it was hardly weakened. In an instant, viscous tissue fluid mixed with blood splattered down, creating a huge gash on the giant brain, and its powerful mental pressure immediately faltered.

The sleeping soul cried out in pain, and its enormous body trembled for a moment.

It must be said that there are still some differences between skills.

It's like comparing some basic Mythic spells to the current Shadow Scythe.

No matter how much the former increases in power, strength, or even skill quality, it still needs to be condensed from the staff before it can be used to attack the enemy. After it is launched, it still needs to consider whether it can hit the target, and the trajectory is also very obvious.

However, skills like Shadow Scythe, which emerge from the shadows to launch attacks, almost don't require worrying about trajectory, and the hit rate is extremely high. Unless there are some special countermeasures, it can almost be considered a guaranteed hit.

"good chance!"

For the three experienced fighters, there was no question of missing an opportunity.

Sensing an excellent opportunity to attack, the three launched a barrage of attacks, unleashing a variety of magical arrows and even powerful combat techniques.

Li Miao stood on the remains of several pillars, roared, raised the huge dragon spine greatsword high, and with a fierce battle rage, slashed downwards in the air!
"drink!!!"

Crushing blow!

Flying Grass! Kid!
bang——

The terrifying weight combined with the massive blade allowed Li Miao to instantly cleave the entire giant brain in two, splattering sticky tissue fluid and soft pulp all over him.

"what!!!"

This time, the slumbering soul screamed even more shrilly, and its health dropped visibly, while the black miasma surrounding its body trembled incessantly.

The three of them certainly didn't intend to let such a good opportunity slip by, and quickly closed in, unleashing a barrage of attacks.

It was at this time that they learned the purpose of the black miasma.

On the one hand, it conceals the true form of the sleeping soul, and on the other hand, it is highly poisonous and can even cause some corrosion to weapons.

Fortunately, Li Miao's Dragon Spine Greatsword was unaffected; the weapon itself was ridiculously strong.

Upon reaching the shore, it summoned a massive meteorite from afar, which then struck its body.

"I told you to hit me!"

He cursed and hit at the same time.

Even with their fierce offensive, coupled with the brief daze that the Sleeping Soul fell into, its health still decreased extremely slowly, demonstrating how thick its health bar was.

The ignition point of this slumbering soul should be one level higher than that of the three of them. If the gap between the ignition point and the next ignition point were not so large as to be hopeless, and if they had the advantage of numbers, they probably would not have had much of a chance of winning.

After all, with the opponent's health, he could make countless mistakes, while the player... although he could also make countless mistakes, to defeat the opponent, a body of shattered firewood would probably be the standard requirement, and that in itself is a threshold...

soon.

The three suddenly realized that the slumbering soul's health was decreasing at a slower and slower rate.

The impact of their attacks, or the sound, seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

The sound of flesh being struck gradually transformed into the sound of something hard colliding...

(End of this chapter)