Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 87 God-Slaying Storm and Elemental Spears

The gray-clad man was startled. A layer of blood red appeared in his eerie green eyes. His figure flashed, dodging the shock of the Dragon-Snake Shield like a phantom. Five bone spikes extended from his hands and once again fiercely grabbed at Qian Mo's heart.

The Plague Messenger brandished his scepter, unleashing several more green skulls that roared as they charged toward Qianmo.

Despite being attacked from both sides, Qian Mo remained calm. His eight wings merged into an angelic shield, repelling the green skull's onslaught. The Dragon-Snake Charioteer slammed into the shield, shattering it and disintegrating it into a shield array that blocked the five bone spikes.

Seeing that his and the Plague Messenger's attacks were both blocked by Qian Mo, the gray-clad man remained unperturbed, grinning maliciously as he said, "Boy, how long do you think your defense can last against two One-Word Battle Armor Masters?"

Indeed, Qian Mo not only had four rings, but he also couldn't maintain the time limit while wielding the One-Word Battle Armor. However, his expression remained calm, showing no sign of panic.

"Do you think you're the only one hiding in the shadows?" Qian Mo said coldly.

Upon hearing this, the gray-clad man was startled, his hair standing on end. Just as he was about to make a move, he turned his head and met the gaze of a huge, blood-red pupil. He felt as if he had been struck on the head, and his consciousness became blurred for a moment.

However, the gray-clad man's mental strength was also quite remarkable. His eyes seemed to be burning with eerie green flames, and his entire head was faintly flashing with green light. He instantly regained his senses in the face of the evil eye's cruel and tyrannical mental attack.

But when he came to his senses, he was already wrapped up in layers of dark green branches.

A dark figure appeared beside him like a ghost, and a black, sharp scythe silently slashed towards his neck.

On the other side, space, light, water, fire, and earth. A spear formed from the five elements, carrying an elemental storm, hurtled towards him with unparalleled sharpness.

With a low growl, a layer of grayish-white light suddenly rippled from the gray-clad man's body, like a protective shield.

The scythe melted away in the grayish-white light, but part of the elemental spear cut into it.

"Roar—" A roar that was not human-like rang out, like the pitiful howl of a wounded beast.

With a flash of silver light, Gu Yuena, clad in a one-word battle armor, appeared beside Qian Mo, grabbed his hand, and used a spatial teleportation to escape the attack of the gray-clad man and the plague messenger.

The gray-white light receded, revealing that the gray-clad man was now wearing a gray-white one-word battle armor, but the armor was now charred black, with the five elements churning chaotically on it. The bone spikes on his hands were broken off at the root, and traces of blood seeped out from the armor.

The gray-clad man's eyes were bloodshot. He felt extremely embarrassed to have been injured by a little girl, so he opened his arms and lunged at Gu Yuena.

Gu Yuena gripped the Elemental Staff, and countless ice shards rained down from the sky, while five-meter-long cyan wind blades slashed at the Plaguebringer and the gray-clad man from all directions.

Clusters of eerie green flames descended from the sky, while a green plague rose from the ground. The plague messenger and the gray-clad man joined forces to deal with the ice and wind elemental bombardment brought by Gu Yuena.

When the eerie green flames collided with the ice shards and wind blades, Gu Yuena actually felt a spiritual force attempting to burn her soul along the ice shards and wind blades.

The gray-clad man released a very special phosphorescent flame, which possessed the ability to attack mentally.

But in terms of mental ability, it all boils down to a higher level of mental strength.

The gray-clad man's attempt to burn Gu Yuena's soul with phosphorescent fire was like kicking an indestructible iron plate. Even though the gray-clad man was a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse, he couldn't compare to Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon King, who was a master of mental strength.

Gu Yuena mobilized her spiritual power to directly invade the phosphorescent fire from the opposite direction. The giant dragon, covered in seven-colored scales, extinguished the phosphorescent fire with a single grab and unleashed a deafening roar at the gray-clad man's soul.

The roar struck the gray-clad man's soul like a heavy hammer, causing him excruciating headaches.

With a wave of her hand, Gu Yuena caused various elements to surge violently between heaven and earth. The seven-colored halo on her battle armor became even more dazzling, and the five elements once again converged into a giant spear.

Her gaze was cold and detached, as if she were looking at a dead man. With a slender hand, she lowered her spear, which then fell from the sky towards the man in gray and the plague messenger.

At this moment, Gu Yuena unleashed her full power, fully utilizing her One-Word Battle Armor and elemental power to deliver this earth-shattering blow.

Qian Mo's divine mask became terrifying and ferocious, and huge scarlet eyes suddenly opened in the void behind him, with blood-red patterns forming strange designs on the divine mask.

"Fourth Soul Skill, God-Slaying Storm!"

A terrifying crimson mental storm swept across the entire arena, even disrupting the space itself with a mental force that seemed to transcend the boundaries of reality and illusion.

The green plague was instantly dissipated by the spatial turbulence the moment it came into contact with the blood-red mental storm.

A crimson mental storm swirled around the elemental spears and slammed into the Plaguebringer and the gray-clad man.

The Plague Bringer and the gray-clad man were filled with horror. The God-Slaying Storm and Elemental Spears completely locked onto their auras, leaving them nowhere to hide and nowhere to turn for help.

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The Plaguebringer gripped his scepter tightly, unleashing a massive green skull with a single swing. The grey-clad figure, his body wreathed in a mixture of eerie green flames and greyish-white light, unleashed a savage claw composed of five enormous bone spikes.

The two attacks collided, and the phosphorescent flames were tinged with the blood-red hue of a god-destroying storm. They were then brutally torn apart by this destructive storm and savagely invaded the soul seas of the Plague Messenger and the Gray Man.

A figure dressed in red was projected above the sea of ​​souls of the two. The red robes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding, and the figure seemed to be standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

With a single punch, a mental storm was unleashed within the souls of the Plague Messenger and the man in gray.

The elemental spears fell like divine retribution, and a terrifying elemental vortex enveloped the Plaguebringer and the gray-clad man.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Qianmo and Gu Yuena landed on the ground, removed their battle armor, and gasped for breath. This battle had taken a heavy toll on them.

Although both were confident in their full-force attacks, they dared not be careless in the slightest, their eyes fixed on the area ahead ravaged by various turbulent currents.

Only after the riotous elements subsided did the scene ahead gradually become clear. The Plague Bringer and the gray-clad man were kneeling on the ground, their bodies covered in blood and gore, with skeletal remains visible. Fragments of battle armor were scattered all over the ground, with only a few loose pieces of armor hanging on their bodies, making them look quite miserable.

The Plague Messenger's gaze fell on the fragments of battle armor on the ground, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, my battle armor!"

At this moment, both of them felt their hearts were bleeding. For them, evil soul masters, battle armor was extremely rare. The shattering of their battle armor was tantamount to taking away half of their lives.

(End of this chapter)