PFC Chapter 394 Counterattack
Chapter 394 Counterattack
Chapter 394 Counterattack
Yong only felt a sudden brightness in front of his eyes, as if a bright little sun suddenly bloomed. The dazzling golden light came straight at him, making his four eyes hurt, as if they were deeply pierced by countless fine needles.
But as a monster, and a great monster that has been practicing for thousands of years, it is likely to have a lot of ferocity in its bones.
Having been in such a mess due to the continuous attacks from Li Zhi and others, Yong's anger surged all the way and reached its peak.
The evil spirit around it at this moment was like a lit powder barrel, boiling instantly, like a surging black wave, carrying endless resentment and anger, and suddenly swept towards Li Zhi.
Li Zhi's eyes were stern. Before the evil spirit of Yong came close to him, he already felt an extremely dry and fishy wind blowing towards him, mixed with a strong smell of drought.
Just by feeling the breath slightly, Li Zhi felt his mouth dry.
He secretly thought that something was wrong, knowing that once he was enveloped by this evil spirit, the water in his body would be sucked dry in an instant, turning him into a dried-up shell.
Then, Li Zhi stomped hard on the sand under his feet and stopped abruptly.
Although his steps paused, the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
He quickly turned his wrist, and the dazzling light sword in his hand drew a sharp arc and swept out fiercely.
“Sizzle—”
A slight but extremely clear sound suddenly rang out, and the fishy and evil aura that was about to rush to Li Zhi was forcibly cut in half by the knife, like a piece of cloth cut by a sharp blade, rolling to both sides.
However, there was no trace of pride on Li Zhi's face.
Because in the next moment, the light knife in his hand flickered slightly, then quickly dimmed, and in the blink of an eye it returned to its original inconspicuous little wooden sword.
Li Zhi glanced down and saw that the small wooden sword seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years. Under his gaze, it turned into dust bit by bit and drifted away with the wind.
There was a hint of solemnity in Li Zhi's eyes, although to Li Zhi, these wooden swords of his were basically used as disposable consumables.
But he knew that this mission was of great importance, so before leaving, he specially selected some special wooden swords to carry with him.
These wooden swords are carved from extremely rare woods that have the power to ward off evil spirits, so as to provide an extra layer of protection when facing evil spirits.
But even so, the wooden sword was completely scrapped after only one blow from Yong.
He slowly exhaled a breath, then took out a small wooden knife that looked like charcoal from his arms again.
On the other side, Yong saw that Li Zhi's seemingly powerful sword only cut through his demonic energy and then there was no movement. He suddenly felt secretly delighted and believed that Li Zhi had overestimated himself and underestimated his strength.
At this time, how could it miss such a great opportunity to counterattack?
Its four eyes suddenly widened into a round shape, like four lanterns emitting dim light. An oppressive and suffocating aura burst out from its huge body, instantly enveloping everyone present.
This aura was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on everyone and making it hard for them to breathe.
Li Zhi's face changed instantly, and so did Zhang Wenchu and the others not far away.
Zhang Wenchu's eyes widened. He suddenly discovered that under the influence of Yong's aura, the wind column formation he had cast began to shake, and the speed of the wind column's rotation was slowly decreasing.
You know, if a demon bird like the 龍 cannot be restricted in its movements and is allowed to return to the sky, it will be like a tiger returning to the mountains. It will completely take the initiative on the battlefield.
By that time, it will be able to attack or defend, and Li Zhi and his men will no longer be able to effectively restrain it.
Zhang Wenchu was extremely anxious. He shouted at Li Zhi at the top of his voice, "The wind column can't hold on any longer!"
Li Zhi is closest to Yong and is under much greater pressure than Zhang Wenchu and the others.
Under the pressure of this powerful aura, he felt as if his body was tightly bound by countless ropes, and every movement became extremely difficult.
But when he heard Zhang Wenchu's anxious cry, he knew that he must capture the big monster in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to raise his right hand holding the small black wooden sword with difficulty.
As he raised his right hand, his body made a "crackling, crackling" sound, as if his bones were groaning in pain under the heavy burden.
Li Zhi tried his best to circulate the Qi in his body. However, affected by the aura of the dragon, the speed of the Qi's circulation dropped significantly, and every flow became extremely difficult.
After Li Zhi's desperate efforts, the Qi in his body finally gathered on his right hand again.
Li Zhi took a deep breath and exhaled in a deep voice: "Drink——"
Along with this roar, a dazzling light burst out from his hands.
Arcs of electricity danced happily in his hands, making crackling sounds. The oppressive aura that had been tightly shrouding Li Zhi was like being torn open by a sharp dagger, and he was finally no longer affected by that aura.
Li Zhi grinned and murmured softly: "Next, let's see if you, a monster... can withstand this wooden sword carved from lightning-struck wood..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the lightsaber in Li Zhi's hand suddenly exploded, and a beam of light flashing with blue lightning shot up into the sky.
The beam of light was like a nimble thunder dragon, rushing towards Yong with the momentum to destroy the world.
Wherever the lightning passed, the air was instantly ionized, emitting a pungent burning smell, and the surrounding temperature also rose sharply, as if it was going to set the whole world on fire.
There was fear in Yong's four eyes. The flashing lightning was a natural nemesis to these evil spirits.
At this moment, Li Zhi's attack, which contained endless power, actually gave it a strong illusion that it was difficult to resist and invincible, as if the whole world had become small and fragile under this lightning.
Just when the dazzling lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder, was about to cover it with tremendous force, the cold breath of death pierced into the depths of its soul like a sharp dagger. This fatal threat finally brought it back to its senses from its brief panic and fear.
A thought flashed through its mind instantly: If it just sits there and waits to die, it will be doomed and there will really be no way out.
It didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, as its instinct for survival made it react with an unprecedented speed.
I saw it suddenly raise its huge wings, which were dozens of feet long when spread out, like a pair of huge black screens, covering its entire huge body tightly, trying to build a last line of defense for itself.
At the same time, it gathered all the surging demonic energy around it at the fastest speed.
It knew that if it didn't do this, once the demonic energy came into contact with the terrifying lightning, all the demonic energy in its body would be ignited by the lightning in an instant, and it would be blown to pieces.
Therefore, at this moment, it did not dare to leak out even a little bit of demonic energy, and carefully concealed all its strength. It could only place all its hopes on its own body of a great demon, hoping to be able to withstand Li Zhi's powerful lightning attack with this powerful body.
After all, as monsters, their bodies are extremely strong, almost comparable to magical weapons and spiritual artifacts.