The Enemy Chief is Like a Dog

"Stop playing ghostly tricks! Get out here!"

Yin Wuchuan let out a shrill roar, and his body abruptly swelled by a full size, bursting the purple robe over his upper body apart.

Then, bare-chested, he crossed his arms before his chest. Beneath the skin of his arms, vein after vein suddenly writhed and bulged like living creatures.

"Many-Eyed Heavenly King Art—Hundred Pupils Annihilation!"

Yin Wuchuan flung his arms wide and swept them forward.

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In an instant, dozens—then hundreds—of tiny mouths, densely packed like pupils, opened all across the skin of his arms.

Next, nearly a hundred slender streams of indigo liquid shot explosively from the hundred mouths on Yin Wuchuan's arms like a hundred blue lasers, bombarding that patch of shadow in a blanket attack.

Every one of those blue "rays" contained corrosive properties capable of piercing metal and stone, along with a sinister power that scorched away spiritual energy.

Yin Wuchuan intended to use the most violent, most direct method to blast this skulking enemy into a sieve.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM—

The torrent of a hundred indigo "rays" instantly swallowed that shadowy area.

The hard rock walls and ground there were immediately corroded through with more than a hundred densely packed, bowl-sized holes, each one hissing as green smoke rose from it.

After suffering such terrifying destruction, the entire stone structure in that area inevitably showed signs of collapse and began caving in as a whole.

Yet even so, the sight Yin Wuchuan had expected—his enemy being pierced through and dying miserably—never appeared at all.

There was no one there. His senses had been completely wrong.

"How is that possible?!"

Yin Wuchuan's pair of zombie-like blood-red eyes continually contracted and expanded as he scrutinized every direction. "So long as blood is