The spiritual body dispersed by Ling Shu gradually became more solid.
Staring at the blood bars that appeared in the air, Yang Yu understood Ling Shu's intention.
Yang Yu will never forget the day when Zero Shu attacked.
Quickly confirming the position of each blood bar and observing the distribution of spirits, Yang Yu stood where he was, keeping his troops still, thinking about how to attack.
The golden flames on Kaibu's body completely disappeared, his body shrunk by nearly half, and blue smoke rose from the charred surface.
Suddenly, countless black liquids emerged from the burnt cross-section and entangled with it, filling the part of Kaibu that had just been blown away by the holy light.
A pool of "black mud" is shaped into the shape of a giant wolf.
Unable to help Yang Yu attack Ling Shu, Lotkar changed his target. He raised his legs and pounced on Kaibu without hesitation.
In the vast darkness, a blood-red eye suddenly opened, and the sticky black opened its mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and its shape became clearer and clearer.
"How dare you come over here? If it weren't for that thing in the way, I could have sent you off just now!"
Before he could finish his words, Kaibu was thrown several meters away by Lotkar and bit on the neck.
Countless ghosts suddenly emerged from Kaibu's black mud-like neck, and their moving limbs hugged Lotkar's narrow snout. Mouths grew out from Kaibu's mud-like neck and bit Lotkar's face.
Ignoring the pain caused by the gnawing, Lotkar increased the strength of his mouth, trying to bite off Kaibu's neck and make him unable to move again.
Kaibu had already turned into a ghost. Even if his throat was strangled, he would not feel suffocated, and it was even more impossible for him to have his neck broken. However, being strangled by Lotkar reminded him of the day when Lotkar returned.
Countless hatreds suddenly surged into Kaibu's heart. He stared at Lotkar, the anger in his eyes speaking:
"Die! Die!
Nothing would go well without you.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this situation today!
Why won't you let me die!"
Raising his sharp claws, Kaibu, whose throat was strangled, kept attacking Lotkar's shoulders.
Red blood oozed from the wounds, but Lotkar still refused to let go.
Countless ghost skulls peeled off from Kaibu's body again, wailing, and were twisted into sharp spikes by Kaibu and placed on all sides of Lothkar.
As soon as the arrangement was completed, Kaibu could not wait to give the order to the spikes to kill Lothkar.
In an instant, countless spikes bombarded Lotkar.
Lotkar did not loosen his mouth or retreat, but used his body to take the attacks.
The splattered blood dyed the white fur red, and the sharp thorns turned Lotkar into a hedgehog, but failed to pierce Lotkar's real defense, and the pain only stopped at the fur.
Kaibu lost a large number of spirits, and his attack was greatly weakened. Those spikes were no longer enough to penetrate Lotkar's current defense.
The twisted spirit spikes struggled to turn back into a ghost, desperately running towards the surrounding black fog.
Under the passive blessing of [Grudd Project's Brass Knuckles], the wounds on Lotkar's body healed little by little, and he continued to hold on to Kaibu.
“Damn it!” Kaibu screamed at the top of his lungs, unable to accept this result. “Why are you always like this? Why did you leave me behind again?”
Lotkar opened his mouth and jumped back without saying a word.
Lotkar had a lot to say, but he knew that no matter what he said now, Kaibu would never listen. Kaibu would only deny everything, deny his efforts, and attribute his success to external factors.
"Why aren't you talking? Didn't you used to be talkative? Why aren't you saying a word now?" Kaibu stared at Lothkar.
Sighing on the spot, Lotkar couldn't help but reply: "I said, there's really nothing more to say."
Hearing what Lotkar said, Kaibu bared his teeth in anger. He stretched his legs forward angrily and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Lotkar and bit his neck.
Lotkar stared at Kaibu's movements, reacted instantly, and easily avoided Kaibu's attack.
Kaibu's power comes from devouring other souls. His combat awareness and reaction ability have not changed much compared to two years ago.
After losing those powers that did not belong to him, he was stretched in all aspects. He was no match for Lothkar, who was studying hard and growing with Yang Yu, and could only lose in battle again and again.
Realizing that Kaibu was gradually going insane and could only do nothing but rage and impotence, Ling Shu shook his head and felt that he was even more pathetic.
Originally, if Kaibu had not been destroyed by half by the light arrow, he could still cause some trouble to Yang Yu and the others. But now we can no longer count on him.
Yang Yu continued to stare at him and glare at him, as if he was planning something. He was not worried about the situation on Lothkar's side at all, and Ling Shu did not want to be distracted by Kaibu's matter.
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Ling Shu knew that the enemies they had to face were not limited to Yang Yu and Lothkar here.
On the other side, Ias pulled the bowstring again, and the shining arrow of light was aimed at the black fog.
The sky was filled with black fog. Iyas did not have the abilities of a psychic, so she could not judge the situation on Yang Yu's side or lock onto the enemy.
The reason why the arrow she shot hit the target was entirely due to the flower basket beside her.
With a wave of his arms, small fish formed around the flower basket. In the blink of an eye, all the small fish rushed into the vast black fog.
Before, because Kaibu’s spirit was extremely powerful, Hualan didn’t have to spend much effort to lock onto Kaibu’s location.
Now, Iyas's holy light blew off half of Kaibu's body, and part of Kaibu's spirit dissipated, making it difficult for the flower basket to sense Kaibu's position.
She could only confirm it by releasing the little fish spirit and getting closer to where Yang Yu and the others were.
Unfortunately, there are countless powerful spirits living in the black fog, and the little fish in the flower basket can hardly break through the limitations of the black fog and accurately determine Yang Yu’s location.
In the end, the flower basket only gave Iyas, Yang Yu and their approximate location.
Without saying anything, Iyas concentrated her attention and continued to inject holy light and consciousness into the light arrow.
Releasing the string, the arrow of light in Iyas's hand flew into the air like a long rainbow through the black fog.
The light arrow split into two, then into four in the air, forming a huge holy light array, and a patter of holy light rained down.
Since holy light is poison to spirits, there is no problem in using large-scale healing magic to attack.
Although this will weaken the attack, you don't have to worry about accidentally hurting your partners.
There was a patter of holy light raining down all around. Ling Shu was suspended in the air, constantly turning and moving, avoiding drop after drop of the holy light rain. He also manipulated his split parts and kept dodging.
Ling Shu's clone is not as strong as imagined. Any holy light from Iyas is enough to disperse his clone.
The rain of holy light fell, and Yang Yu, who had been observing Ling Shu's movements, finally moved.
(End of this chapter)