Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 717 Mysterious Fragrance, the Descent of the Goddess of Beauty

The entire space, shrouded in gray air currents, began to churn violently, as if boiling water were being turned upside down.

Immediately afterwards, enormous skeletons, exuding an ancient and deathly aura, emerged slowly from the gray air currents, as if awakened from a slumbering graveyard.

These bones are all different shapes and sizes, and are quite bizarre.

There are enormous, ferocious dragon skeletons with bony wings that blot out the sky; there are skeletons of unnamed behemoths, as solid as mountains, with huge horns on their heads; there are even some enormous skeletons with strange outlines, as if they came from deep-sea monsters...

Together they form an army of the dead from the underworld.

As soon as these enormous underworld creatures appeared, they let out a silent roar, filled with endless resentment towards the world of the living, and frantically pounced on the Thunderous Hell Vine, which was brewing a thunderous dance of lightning.

The deathly aura of the undead collided violently with the ultimate lightning, producing a piercing sound of annihilation.

Under the relentless onslaught of countless underworld skeletons, the gathered, violent lightning energy was forcibly dispersed and interrupted.

Before the Thunder and Lightning Dance could be fully unleashed, it was forcibly broken by this strange Netherworld Rebirth technique!
"what?!"

Zhang Geyang's expression changed drastically again, his heart bleeding.

But he reacted extremely quickly, almost without hesitation activating the first beam of light that followed.

It was a large, noble, and magnificent bird with a bluish-green body.

Its entire body was engulfed in a warm, jade-like flame that contained terrifyingly high temperatures. Three long, dazzling tail feathers trailed behind it, held high, making it elegant and eye-catching, resembling a phoenix.

And it's not a phantom, it's a real soul!
Jade Phoenix!

The top-tier species among the Phoenix subspecies has a bloodline purity that is extremely close to that of the legendary true Phoenix.

The Azure Jade Phoenix let out a clear and melodious cry, its enormous wings flapping violently. Azure-colored flames instantly surged forth like a celestial river pouring down, sweeping across the underworld legion of reborn spirits summoned by Harosa.

This jade flame seems to possess a peculiar property; it is not simply high temperature, but rather has a purifying and energy-burning characteristic. Wherever it passes, even the gray death energy is burned and slightly distorted.

It needs to cooperate with Zhang Geyang's martial soul true form, the Netherflame Beast, to first deal with these annoying undead!
The emerald green light that followed closely behind the jade phoenix, which had been almost ignored, now revealed its true strangeness.

It was tiny, no bigger than a palm, and moved with lightning speed, leaving a faint emerald green afterimage in the air. Its target was not the undead, but rather Harossa's face, or more precisely, his eyes!
Four spirits!

Zhang Geyang was now holding nothing back, releasing all four of his souls.

The jade phoenix and the emerald green beast that appeared last were, without exception, top-tier beings with 100,000 years of cultivation, his true trump cards.

Once you reach the level of a Title Douluo or higher, you will have a vague premonition of deadly danger.

Just now, alarm bells rang in Zhang Geyang's mind, and a strong sense of foreboding enveloped his heart.

Based on his experience accumulated from countless life-and-death battles, he made a decisive decision: this threat must be nipped in the bud, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

"At this point, don't you still understand the difference between us?"

Harosa's voice remained calm, yet carried an indifference as if looking down upon ants.

Faced with the siege of Zhang Geyang's four soul spirits and the sneak attack of the mysterious green beast, he simply took a small step forward.

With this one small step, his entire body instantly became crystal clear, as if sculpted from gray crystal.

The space around him, compressed and distorted by the violent collision of energy, naturally crumbled and leveled out before him like fragile glass.

At this moment, all the gray currents that permeated the entire battlefield suddenly surged and boiled, as if infused with unparalleled vitality and will.

A piercing scream instantly escaped from Zhang Geyang's spirit.

The flames of the jade phoenix were swallowed and annihilated by the even deeper gray death aura.

The azure flames on the Netherflame Beast's body rapidly dimmed, and streaks of gray corrosion appeared on its massive form.

The incredibly fast emerald beast, upon approaching within three feet of Harosa, seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall of death. Its body trembled violently, emitting a sharp, mournful cry, and its emerald light rapidly dimmed.

Their illusory bodies, originally made of energy, now seemed to possess real flesh and blood within Harosa's gray domain, being frantically torn apart and devoured by the raging underworld skeletons.

In the blink of an eye, the four powerful souls were on the verge of collapse, barely clinging to life.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

"How could there be such a huge gap between us, both at the quasi-god level?!"

Seeing all his trump cards so easily dismantled by Harosa, Zhang Geyang completely broke down, becoming like a madman, letting out hysterical roars, unable to accept this cruel reality.

He denies it.

Absolutely not admit it!
He is a core believer of the goddess of beauty and possesses divine power bestowed upon him by the goddess of beauty!

"Harosa!!!"

"Today, I will make you die here!!!"

Just as Zhang Geyang lost his composure and roared in despair, the aura emanating from him suddenly surged uncontrollably and wildly, like an out-of-control volcano.

A strange power, far exceeding his own quasi-god level and imbued with both holiness and allure, erupted from the depths of his body.

Behind him, the void twisted, and a blurry yet exquisitely beautiful female phantom quietly emerged.

In an instant, a rich, fragrant, and refreshing scent, yet with a mysterious and deadly allure, permeated the entire underground space like an invisible yet substantial veil, even overpowering the smells of blood and burnt meat.

This fragrance...

Lu Jun, who had been observing from the sidelines, and Harosa, who was at the center of the battlefield, both had their expressions change slightly at almost the same time.

"Appeared!"

Lu Jun's eyes were sharp as knives. Almost reflexively, with a clear "clang," the Ice Abyss Sword was drawn. The cold blade instantly locked onto the nearly insane Zhang Geyang and the alluring phantom behind him.

He had long ago learned through intelligence that the sign of the mysterious goddess's descent or the manifestation of her power was this strange body fragrance that could disturb the mind and lead people astray.

"Hold your breath, close your pores, and don't inhale this fragrance!"

Lu Jun's voice instantly resounded throughout the venue, issuing a stern warning to all his own personnel.

He himself immediately entered an internal energy state, as if an invisible frost barrier covered his body.

The deathly aura surrounding Harosa became even more solid, shutting out the eerie fragrance.

Both of them turned their gazes solemnly to what was behind Zhang Geyang. (End of Chapter)

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