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Though it sounded like a long time, Lei Dong had actually connected eight Finger Forces in the blink of an eye. Yet the result was that not only did his soul feel as if rivers and seas were churning within it, but his blood and qi surged wildly through his body and rushed to his head, making his face flush bright red. It was only after he spat out a mouthful of blood that he seemed to feel a little better. The colors of the three Top Grade Spirit Items had all dimmed considerably; they would probably need to be nourished with his soul for some time before they fully recovered.
"Good, good, good. Three Top Grade Spirit Items and a Peak Puppet. Kid, let's see what other tricks you have to take my final Finger Force." Wang Lei suddenly seemed to grow excited, and the aura of a Golden Core Cultivator burst forth. The air around him swirled like a whirlwind. As if he had poured all his strength into it, a blue energy orb gradually expanded on his fingertip until it was as big as a head. Then he pointed into the air, and a brilliant Green Light shot forth. It pierced the air, and the fierce friction produced a shrill whistle that made everyone's ears ache.
Facing what seemed to be Wang Lei's strongest attack, Lei Dong didn't dare be careless. He raised his hand, and the Black Dragon Banner he had prepared in advance shot forth, transforming into a dark Flood Dragon wreathed in Black Qi, which lunged at the Finger Force with bared claws and fangs.
At the same time, all the Netherworld Ghost Qi instantly converged into the meridians of