NABC Chapter 157 Soul Attack, Winged Fist
Chapter 157 Soul Attack, Winged Fist
Are you ready?
Mi'er's voice was clear and loud, like a thunderclap in the air.
The moment she finished speaking, her slender and graceful arms began to flutter gently up and down like a pair of light wings.
As she moved gracefully and nimbly, an amazing scene unfolded—a dense array of illusory fists rapidly appeared on her arms, one after another, layer upon layer, extending backward.
From a distance, the scene looks just like a huge bird with full wings spreading its wings and soaring through the sky.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu's heart tightened. She naturally understood that if so many and densely packed fists were to strike her, her fragile body as an assassin would not be able to withstand such a fierce attack!
What shocked Xiao Wu even more was that Mi'er activated this soul skill incredibly fast!
She had only switched places with Tang San for a mere five seconds, yet Mi'er's power-gathering was already nearly complete.
At this point, even if Xiao Wu wanted to escape, it was clearly too late.
However, Xiao Wu did not panic in the face of this seemingly hopeless situation.
Her clever and quick-thinking mind raced in an instant, and she soon found the best solution to the crisis at hand!
Xiao Wu quickly turned her head, her gaze meeting Ning Rongrong's.
There seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two without words. With just this brief glance, Ning Rongrong immediately understood Xiao Wu's intention.
Just then, Mi'er's arms, which had been fluttering like wings, suddenly retracted sharply, and then stretched out like a giant longbow with its strings fully drawn.
In an instant, all the Winged Fists simultaneously completed their charging. Like countless arrows released from a bow, they shot straight forward with incomparably sharp momentum and unstoppable power!
If the Dragon Fist, imbued with the power of a dragon's roar, displays an indestructible, absolute power capable of shattering any physical existence, and an absolute dominance over enemies as crushing an egg like Mount Tai;
The Winged Fist, powered by the power of the Phoenix Cry, symbolizes an ethereal yet exceptionally sharp soul attack, with an astonishing range of coverage!
At that moment, Xiao Wu, caught in the middle of the battle, felt a sense of foreboding, because she knew that she could no longer evade the opponent's overwhelming attack through conventional means.
Therefore, she decisively unleashed her fourth soul skill – Invincible Golden Body!
It's important to know that this powerful soul skill possesses an ability that can be described as heaven-defying:
It can make the caster completely immune to all physical attacks from the outside world for a full three seconds!
Before that, Xiao Wu quickly gave Ning Rongrong a hint because she was considering that if the enemy's attack did not stop after three seconds, she would need Ning Rongrong's help to further enhance her defense.
In order to ensure that they can survive this fierce attack unscathed as much as possible.
However, as the saying goes, "Man proposes, God disposes," due to a serious underestimation of their opponent's strength, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong once again found themselves in an extremely passive situation and were caught off guard by the attack.
Mi'er's countless fists transformed into a barrage of rapidly flying arrows, bombarding Xiao Wu relentlessly with overwhelming force.
Unexpectedly, less than a second after Xiao Wu activated her invincible golden body, her originally indestructible defensive skill crumbled in an instant!
What's even more astonishing is that Mi'er's unstoppable punches pierced through Xiao Wu's body without any resistance, and these punches did not cause even the slightest physical damage to Xiao Wu's body.
On the contrary, it was Xiao Wu's extremely fragile soul that was truly devastated. At this moment, her soul seemed to have been brutally beaten by an invisible force, leaving it bruised, swollen, and in a sorry state.
In that instant, Xiao Wu felt as if she had been struck by an invisible force, and she instantly felt endless pain surging over her like a tidal wave.
This is not just physical pain, but also an indescribable mental torment that originates from the depths of the soul.
The pain was so intense that her consciousness constantly oscillated between dizziness and lucidity, like a small boat adrift in a raging storm, on the verge of capsizing at any moment.
At the same time, a shocking scene unfolded—Xiao Wu's soul skill, which had been shining brightly, vanished without a trace in just one second, as if it had never existed.
Wu Heyi, who had been standing in the middle of the field without making a move, was completely stunned.
He realized that he had only been away from the group for a little over a month, yet everything that was happening before him felt incredibly unfamiliar, even giving him a sense of being in another world.
Looking at the situation on the field, Wu Heyi couldn't help but feel confused and bewildered: "How could this be? In such a short time, the whole world seems to have turned upside down!"
He even had a strange feeling that it didn't matter whether he was on the team or not.
This battle no longer felt like he was leading everyone in a competition; rather, it felt more like his teammates were personally waging a revenge battle for something that happened in the past.
Just then, Tang San's keen hearing caught the shrill cry that Xiao Wu let out in that instant.
He turned his head sharply and saw Xiao Wu suddenly collapse to the ground without any injury.
In an instant, Tang San's heart clenched, a mixture of anger and worry swirling within him.
With his Purple Demon Eye, honed over many years, Tang San discerned the essence of Mi'er's soul skill at an astonishing speed.
For a fleeting moment, it was as if a mysterious switch within Tang San's body had been suddenly triggered.
In the blink of an eye, his entire demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation.
His once calm and composed face was now filled with coldness and determination, and he exuded a chilling aura.
Not only that, even the pair of Eight Spider Soul Bones behind him, which had been somewhat stiff, suddenly seemed to come alive, their movements becoming exceptionally agile and free, like eight nimble venomous snakes, poised to strike a fatal blow on their enemies.
At that moment, Wu Miaomiao keenly sensed the unusual aura emanating from Tang San.
Her heart tightened, and she instinctively wanted to rush forward to stop Tang San.
However, everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to react.
With a crisp "crack" sound, Wu Miaomiao was horrified to see her incredibly sturdy breastplate shatter into pieces in an instant!
The powerful impact sent her flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground some distance away.
Tang San seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, like a walking corpse, staggering forward.
Wu Miaomiao stared wide-eyed, trying to see what kind of technique Tang San had just used, but the speed was so fast that she couldn't catch a trace of it at all.
Despite suffering such a severe blow, Wu Miaomiao's inherent stubbornness and indomitable spirit still drove her to struggle to get up from the ground and continue her fierce battle with Tang San.
But when she tried to move her limbs, she was horrified to find that her hands and feet were tightly bound by dense blue silver grass that had suddenly sprouted from the ground. No matter how hard she struggled to break free, the blue silver grass was as tough as steel and did not budge.
At the same time, Lin Bei, who was standing nearby, also keenly sensed the tense atmosphere in the air.
That heart-pounding feeling had a strange sense of familiarity to him.
Without daring to be negligent in the slightest, Lin Bei immediately unleashed his ability to manipulate earth and rocks. The ground around him began to tremble violently, and sharp stone spikes sprouted from the soil like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, rushing toward Tang San with lightning speed.
However, Tang San remained indifferent to this fierce attack.
His soul bones suddenly flashed with dazzling light, and with a crisp cracking sound, all the stone spikes that approached him were easily cut in two and fell to the ground.
Even when faced with such fierce resistance, Tang San's expression remained unchanged, maintaining his blank and wooden demeanor as he steadily walked towards Xiao Wu, who was not far away.