In this way, Ghost Sword released a wave of Blood Man, and Wu Ling released a wave of Bone Soldier. In the end, thousands of Blood Man and more than two hundred Bone Soldier were fighting in a melee. Although the number of people was still a bit small, its huge momentum was not inferior to some small wars.
You know, any one of these two waves of monsters can easily slaughter a small town like Nuoding City, but now they have gathered in such a small place to compete with each other.
Although Ghost Sword has many Blood Mans, the Bone Soldiers that cannot withstand Wu Ling are of high quality, and those Bone Soldiers are also strengthened by Wu Lings. One Beast Bone Soldier of the same level can withstand three Blood Mans.
As for the massive consumption of Soul Power, Wu Ling, even if Spirit Power Circuit is temporarily stopped, he is not afraid. He has three Titled Douluo-level Soul Power Block as backup energy, and here is the advantage of having a big boss behind him.
In chaotic battles, there will occasionally be a few Blood Mans that can sneak in and escape the Bone Soldiers' attacks, and then step into the Workshops of Wu Lings. But the moment they step into Workshops, three or five Magic Circles will activate, and they will be bombarded to pieces before they even take the second step.
The stalemate between one man and one sword lasted for about twenty minutes, and the number of soldiers on both sides was reduced to about half. Ghost Sword saw that Wu Ling couldn't be defeated, and he gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.
"I haven't been out for so many years, are all Spirit Master so powerful now?
The arms formed by the bones and the weird patterns, these don't seem to be his Spirit Skill, why can he use his skills without Spirit Skill?"
Although Ghost Sword could continue to spawn some Blood Man soldiers, it gave up the idea after seeing the relaxed appearance of Wu Ling.
"After such a long period of consumption, why does it feel like that guy's Soul Power has no bottom? No, I can't delay it any longer. Although I don't want to admit it, if I delay it any longer, I might... lose!"
Sensing his own defeat, the Ghost Sword immediately took all the Blood Man back into his body, then used the taken-back Soul Power as fuel, used his sword as a cannonball, and fired towards Wu Ling.
The Ghost Sword that launched itself pierced a Soul King and three Soul Ancestor level Beast Bone Soldier with lightning speed, but Wu Ling not only was not worried about this, but actually smiled teasingly.
When Ghost Sword discovered something was wrong, it was too late because it had already entered Wu Ling's Workshop.
Anyone who knows the background of Type-Moon knows that Magus with Workshop and without Workshop are simply two species. Although the current Workshop is definitely not as perfect as Spirit Hall, it is enough for the current situation of Wu Ling!
Just when Ghost Sword was only three meters away from Wu Ling, the space in front of it rippled, and the next second it flew away in a direction away from Wu Ling.
"What!"
Wu Ling smiled slightly, "I can't distort space, but I can still distort perception a little."
After saying that, Wu Ling stretched out his hand towards Ghost Sword who turned a corner. Eight Magic Circles in Void lit up, four of them Magic Circle launched attacks from the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind respectively, while the other four Magic Circle stretched out four chains and wrapped around Ghost Sword.
Ghost Sword spun around in the air several times, dodging the attacks of several elemental bombs and the blockage of four chains. Finally, after getting close to Wu Ling, he used all his strength and struck Wu Ling in the head.
"Zheng~"
The sword blade was less than half a meter away from Wu Ling's head, but it could no longer move forward half a minute because eight more Magic Circle appeared around Wu Ling, and eight chains stretched out directly to wrap around Ghost Sword.
"Let me tell you, the moment you enter my Workshop, victory is already in my hand!" Wu Ling smiled confidently and reached out from the shadow to pull out a long knife that had been enhanced with "hardness".
After Ghost Sword was entangled, it did not sit still and wait for death. Instead, it continued to erode the chains with its corrosive ability. Just after it broke free from the restraints, Wu Ling had already blocked the hard long knife in front of him.
Just when Ghost Sword was about to continue chopping, a blue-haired figure suddenly appeared behind it. The figure held a lightning-shaped dagger in its hand. Before it could react, it didn't even chop, but just touched it lightly.
The moment it was touched, its consciousness became blank.
Wu Ling looked at Ghost Sword who was touched by Soul Breaker on the ground, rubbed his chin and said, "Ordinary Spirit Beast has no Soul Power can still have consciousness and body after that, but the weapon type Spirit Beast can't even maintain consciousness without the support of Soul Power. This is a new discovery."
Then, Wu Ling pulled out another long knife with enhanced "sharpness" from the shadow.
"The winner takes all, that's what you said." After Wu Ling finished speaking, he swung his sword and slashed at Ghost Sword's blade...
"This Spirit Ring doesn't feel much different from the ordinary Spirit Ring, but its awakening range is the widest.
The sword can summon Saber Servant, and the ability to summon soldiers just now is similar to several Servant.
As for the erosion ability, the more I look at it, the more it resembles an urban legend with the title of Kami.
So, Xiao Hong you guys, help me look outside the door, don't let those guys come in and disturb me, the exciting card drawing session is coming again!"
Then, Wu Ling pulled the Spirit Ring over, turning a blind eye to the 40,000-year-old black Spirit Ring Wu Ling and began to absorb it, without any sense of tension or excitement of leapfrog absorption.
Half an hour later.
After absorbing Spirit Ring, Wu Ling stretched his body and walked out of the underground stone room. As soon as he stepped out of the door, a palm-sized straw man lay on the steps.
Wu Ling, who had just come out, was stunned when he saw the straw villain. He immediately thought of Straw Elder, but then he overturned this idea because he didn't feel a trace of Soul Power from that villain.
And when Wu Ling walked past the little man, the moving breeze blew over the little man's body. The straw man seemed to have been decaying for many years, and was blown apart by just a little breeze.
"Thank you."
Wu Ling's raised steps paused for a moment, but the next second he stepped down and continued walking towards the ground.
After arriving on the ground, Wu Ling checked room after room, but there was no one in those rooms. There was only an urn, a human skin mask, and three stone monkey statues covering their mouths, eyes, and ears respectively...
And all those things turned to ashes with just a light touch.
Finally, in the last Ali's house, Wu Ling found a pair of embroidered shoes. The pair of embroidered shoes looked new and old at the same time, as if they had not been worn since they were created, and then experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Different from other items, the pair of embroidered shoes clearly looked the oldest, but they were not reduced to ashes. Seeing this, Wu Ling picked it up carefully and even used his fourth Spirit Skill for this purpose.
Wu Ling looked at the shoes covered with red lines and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the outside world."
Maybe it's because I wrote it so fast, but the final feeling seems to be a bit off, but forget it, readers wouldn't like to read it.
Then readers who know Type-Moon should have guessed who the fourth Spirit Ring of the protagonist is. Yes, it is Berserker Lancelot God ('ω'). (Mainly for Noble Phantasm)
Then the next chapter will leave here and continue the main story (possibly)
Finally, thank you Ice Seal Q for the big reward (ω)