Demonic Script
A torrent of Black Water crashed down on them.
At this moment, An Changhao rushed out, standing in front of them with a large shield in his hand.
A blue light shimmered on the large shield, and a Protective Shield appeared at that moment.
The Black Water fell onto the Protective Shield, making a hissing sound.
The Old Sea Turtle charged towards them, its massive forepaws slamming down like a pillar supporting the sky.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard.
An Changhao's expression was rather grim, and blue patterns appeared on his body as his Source Force continued to rise.
Pang Ruirui formed a hand seal, and mysterious marks appeared around her, creating layers of Formation.
These Formation overlapped with the Protective Shield erected by An Changhao.
An Changhao's complexion also improved.
The Old Sea Turtle's eyes turned scarlet, and it raised its front legs once again, stomping towards them.
"Withdraw!" Lin Mu immediately ordered.
An Changhao leaped forward and charged toward the Old Sea Turtle's forelegs, like a spirit ball colliding with An Changhao.
Taking advantage of this opening, Lin Mu and the others scattered in all directions.
Boom!
A tremendous roar resounded as An Changhao, transformed into a spirit sphere, blocked the Old Sea Turtle's leg, and the two remained locked in a stalemate in mid-air for a moment.
But the Old Sea Turtle was very strong, and in no time, An Changhao was pressed down and fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Mu charged forward, wielding a long sword.
Lightning crackled around him, and a large amount of Source Force gathered in his hands.
Berserk Strike!
Thunder-Slaying Three Blades!
A terrifying slash followed.
Lin Mu's figure moved several positions in an instant, slashing dozens of times with his long sword.
Streaks of light appeared on the surface of the Old Sea Turtle's body.
An angry roar came from the Old Sea Turtle's mouth.
It turned its head and spewed out a large amount of Black Water.
Dragon's Thousand-Mile Stride!
Lin Mu's figure moved swiftly, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
The long sword in his hand burned with Fire Attribute.
Within the Fire Attribute, there is also a small amount of lightning.
Many people who saw this scene looked astonished.
"Two attributes! What is he doing!" A thought popped into Mei Yuhao's mind, but he wasn't sure if Lin Mu could do it.
"The fusion of two Blade Technique requires not only a long time to master Blade Technique, but also a great deal of talent in Blade Technique. Can this guy really do it?" Cen Peishan couldn't help but ask.
They all knew very well that the scene depicting Lin Mu was likely a fusion of the Dragon Flame Saber Art and the Thunder-Slaying Three Blades.
But this is difficult because these are two different attributes and Blade Technique.
To unleash a combined attack is far more difficult than mastering a single Blade Technique to its fullest extent!
Just then, a whooshing sound came from the air.
All that could be seen was Lin Mu's body engulfed in flames, with streaks of lightning flashing within the flames.
The long sword in his hand emitted Dragon's Roar.
Thunder-Slaying Three Blades!
Dragon Flame Saber Art!
In an instant, a terrifying slash came crashing down on the Old Sea Turtle.
This strike was faster and more powerful than any of Lin Mu's previous Blade Technique.
Laugh!
The sound of something cutting through the air came from behind.
The long knife sliced across the Old Sea Turtle's body.
A massive amount of Thunder and Flame covered the Old Sea Turtle's body.
The Old Sea Turtle let out a painful scream.
A very deep wound appeared on the Old Sea Turtle's body.
There were traces of Thunder and Flame on the wound.
Its body collapsed to the ground, its eyes filled with resentment as it stared at Lin Mu.
However, as its aura slowly dissipated, the Old Sea Turtle's body gradually shrank, soon becoming the size of an adult.
Its eyes were full of resentment.
In just over ten days, it will be able to break the seal.
It could have carried out its plan, but it just so happens to die here.
Its physical body transformed into wisps of Black Qi and dissipated on the spot.
A huge tortoise shell and a crystal remained in place.
Lin Mu looked somewhat weak.
He just had this sudden idea, and he didn't expect it to actually work.
The fusion of these Martial Skills had a better effect than he had imagined.
"I never imagined that Martial Skill could be fused together," Lin Mu thought to himself.
The others walked over at that moment.
They looked at Lin Mu as if he were a monster.
"You're really something else!" Mei Yuhao couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Cen Peishan was also somewhat moved.
Fusion of Martial Skill!
She wouldn't have believed it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.
There are actually people in this world who can combine two completely different Martial Skill.
"This guy's talent is higher than I imagined," Cen Peishan thought to herself.
"What is that thing?" Lin Mu changed the subject and asked.
Their eyes were fixed on the tortoise shell.
The group shook their heads.
This was their first encounter with such Demon, so naturally they didn't know what it was.
The group walked over, and Lin Mu used his long sword to flip the tortoise shell over.
Inside the tortoise shell are some rather peculiar characters, which seem to be telling a story.
"What is this?" Lin Mu asked, looking at Pang Ruirui.
"It must be Demonic Script. It must be very important to be recorded on a tortoise shell," Pang Ruirui explained.
"There are usually two ways to interpret Demonic Script: one is to read the meaning of the words directly, and the other is to communicate with the Divine Soul."
"Because Demon are divided into many races, and the languages of each race are different, it is not conducive to them transmitting information on the battlefield, so there is a second method."
"Your Divine Soul Power is the strongest, you can give it a try. If you can't decipher it, it's okay, someone will crack it when you bring it back to the academy," Cen Peishan said from the side.
Lin Mu nodded slightly.
He crouched down and looked at the words in front of him.
A stream of Divine Soul Power landed on the words.
Suddenly, a mysterious and abstruse aura swept over us.
Lin Mu felt a sense of dizziness.
He stopped immediately.
A system notification also came at that moment.
"Complete one deciphering of Demonic Script, gaining 314 times the efficiency."
"What's wrong?" Pang Ruirui asked worriedly.
"These texts must contain some kind of trap; they must be understood according to different patterns," Lin Mu said.
With the help of the system, he gained some understanding of these words.
My gaze returned to the words.
A flood of information rushed into his mind.
The dizziness returned.
A faint Black Qi was also emanating from the surface of the tortoise shell.
Cen Peishan's expression changed slightly.
"These characters have a self-destruct mechanism; they can no longer be deciphered!"
Lin Mu rested for a while and let out a soft breath.
"It should be about time!"
"You know how to decipher it?" Cen Peishan looked surprised.
She knew very well how difficult it was to decipher the Demonic Script.
Lin Mu only tried it twice before he was able to discover the clues.
Little did she know that Lin Mu, with the help of the system, had tried at least a thousand times.
How could they not know how to decipher these Demonic Script?
His gaze fell on the words once more, and a flood of information rushed into his mind, Lin Mu eyes filled with shock.