The Foulest Displacement Spell Combo
(The following two chapters do not recommend oral, injection, inhalation, or external application, or eye/ear/nasal drops. The recommended frequency of administration is once a day, taken with warm water after meals.)
"What are you doing? Get up here right now! You old white guy with that beer belly and rotten nose who looks like you're pregnant with octuplets, I can smell your stench from hundreds of meters away! And that guy in the blue robe... uh... pretty boy! Look at your delicate skin, you're obviously a zero!"
After a rap performance, Guan Ziyang saw that the two were calm and composed, with no intention of coming up, so he silently tightened his grip on his magic wand.
These two seem to be pretty cunning; neither of them is easily fooled. His "special skill" can't reach that far from their positions.
Looking at his Talent, the series of battles and the extremely insulting taunts he just endured hadn't earned him even a single negative emotion point!
Guan Ziyang's gaze turned slightly serious as he began to scrutinize the two people in the front row who were watching the drama unfold.
As expected, the top Survivors at this level are not simple; even when faced with insults, they show no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.
"Guan Ziyang cast a special Spell —Taunt!"
"Miss!"
"Miss!"
"Scholar, did you hear what he was shouting? He's been shouting for almost a minute," Layton asked Su Luo, turning his head.
"I don't know, it's too far away, I can't hear clearly, I just know they're talking." Su Luo shook her head.
Everyone was reduced to a dog by the "membrane". Guan Ziyang's shouts were reduced to the range of an ordinary person's yell. Su Luo and the other person's ability to detect air vibrations was also within the range of an ordinary person.
Su Luo and Layton stared intently at the long-tongued madman for a while, then took a half step back and simultaneously drew their defensive wands, silently stacking several more layers of shields on themselves.
No matter what happens, you can't go wrong by stacking up your shields first.
Then, Su Luo raised her staff, and a blazing fireball roared out, splitting in the air and turning into a bright shower of sparks, instantly illuminating the somewhat dim giant cave as bright as day.
In the brief moment of light, Su Luo finally saw Guan Ziyang's actions clearly—his expression was excited, his left hand was raised high and waving, while his right hand kept beckoning to them.
Su Luo said somewhat uncertainly, "It looks like they're directing traffic?"
"Pfft..." Layton couldn't hold back.
"Oh, he's swearing." Su Luo observed for another two seconds and clearly saw the opening and closing of the other person's lips.
"Let's get started."
Su Luo raised her staff, and a white and blue energy ball flew out. More than three seconds later, another white and purple [Trigger Spark Bullet] followed leisurely.
[Wand]
[Dharma Power Mana: 458]
[Casting Delay: +0.07 seconds]
[Recharge Time: +0.19 seconds]
[Dharma Power Regeneration Speed: 98]
[Capacity: 12]
[Current Spells: Gradual Acceleration, Splitting, Dream Interference Bullet, Auto-Targeting, Splitting, Trigger Spark Bullet, Damage Enhancement, Flesh Portal (2)]
This unremarkable, even somewhat slow, attack made Guan Ziyang's expression turn slightly serious, and he stopped spewing nonsense.
He quickly switched to his defensive staff, layers of shields glowing on his body, while simultaneously moving his feet to try and dodge the two clearly Disordered Trajectories of the energy balls.
The Dream Interference Bullet in front suddenly split into three during its flight, gradually increasing in speed, and finally hitting Guan Ziyang directly!
On the ground beside him.
"They dodged it?" The thought had barely crossed Guan Ziyang's mind when the three white and blue spheres that had landed suddenly unfolded, transforming into three hemispherical interference fields.
The edge of one of the force fields happened to envelop his figure, who hadn't had time to completely escape.
[Temporary Panel]
[Status Bar]
[Chaos: Dharma Power regeneration rate reduced by 16%, duration: 3 seconds]
[Dizziness: Movement speed reduced by 50%, duration: 5 seconds]
Despite being under hard control, Guan Ziyang calmly turned around, seemingly having great confidence in his shield. He even switched back his attack staff and launched an attack on the two of them.
That familiar barrage of destructive bullets, consisting of thirty-six small fireballs, poured down on the subsequent Trigger Spark Bullet, attempting to Suppression and interrupt the opponent's follow-up attacks with firepower.
At this moment, the Trigger Spark Bullet behind had already split into three smaller ones. One of them was unfortunately blown apart in mid-air by the dense fireballs fired by Guan Ziyang himself, opening a slightly smaller [Flesh Portal] on the spot, from which several tentacles stretched out blankly.
However, the other two spark bombs, like ghosts, used the [Auto-Targeting] correction to hit Guan Ziyang's face with perfect accuracy at a tricky angle.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Two soft popping sounds rang out, and two small, dark purple "holes" suddenly opened outside Guan Ziyang's shield, from which came whispers and Screech as sharp as before, as if directly scraping the soul.
Immediately afterwards, the sticky tentacles covered with suckers and strange spots, like prisoners who had been thirsty for thousands of years, rushed out and launched a butter attack on Guan Ziyang.
Guan Ziyang realized something was wrong and quickly switched to the attack staff in his hand.
But it was already too late.
Faced with the swarming tentacles, the shield melted in the mouth like a piece of Dongpo pork that had accidentally fallen in.
The layered shields only held him off for a moment; once they disappeared, the explosive damage fell upon him without reservation.
[1920/1920]
[598/1920]
Explosion in one second!
Health Points plummeted like an avalanche; in just one second, nearly two-thirds of Health Points evaporated instantly.
Without hesitation, he activated the life-saving wand that he was extremely reluctant to use, Spell combination that could be described as a work of art.
"Wuhu--!"
Accompanied by a strange cry that could be interpreted as either despair or madness, a spore-shaped projectile shot out at such incredible speed that it left only a blur!
However, the projectile had barely left the tip of the staff by half a meter when, under the effect of some special Spell, it strangely changed direction by air conditioning, maintaining its speed, and slammed back into Guan Ziyang's own chest!
The projectile exploded, and a viscous, dark brown ball of excrement, emitting an indescribable odor, appeared out of thin air and stuck tightly to his chest.
The [shit bomb] inherited the high speed of previous projectiles.
In that same instant, the [shit bomb] Split into Ten, multiplying into ten smaller shit bombs out of thin air.
In the next instant, the ten small blobs of excrement seemed to open a portal to some filthy other dimension, and the excrement appeared out of thin air at an illogical speed!
That was a real, majestic [shit mountain], over ten meters high!
They were not static, but inherited the terrifying initial velocity of the previous excrement bombs. Like a national highway, they carried immense kinetic energy capable of crushing everything, and launched a charge like the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse against Guan Ziyang, who was being pushed in front of them!
There are ten such incredible tragedies in the world of poop!
The mountain of excrement that appeared out of nowhere occupied a large amount of space, forcibly squeezing Guan Ziyang out of the attack range of the [Flesh Portal].
Then, he began high-speed flight atop ten shit-covered peaks.
Guan Ziyang transformed into a humanoid cannonball, propelled by his turd-mountain vehicle, leaving a trail of countless droplets, lumps, or paste-like unidentified solid-liquid mixtures scattered throughout the cave as he sped away into the distance!
Layton, who had just used [Teleport Bullet] to teleport nearby and was preparing to finish off Guan Ziyang, was still in the Spell's recovery animation.
He watched helplessly as the filthy "mountain range" and the blurry figure at its tip rapidly magnified in his field of vision...
"Fuck! What a disgusting combination of movement Spells!!"