Battle of Contesting Currents (Continued III)

At that instant, Gao Jing felt extremely uneasy.

Every hair on his body stood on end, and the temperature inside him plummeted. The glow of the Red Dragon Sigil branded upon his heart dimmed, and even the circulation of Chaos Origin Force became sluggish.

More than that, Gao Jing felt as if the world around him had suddenly become filled with malice toward him. Even his mental will, once as solid as a rock, began to fluctuate violently.

An uncontrollable irritation rose within him, making him want to roar and vent his frustration!

What was going on?

Relying on his powerful will, Gao Jing preserved a thread of clarity in his mind and forcibly suppressed his agitation and impulses.

His gaze locked onto the old Wizard ahead, sharper than ever before!

Gao Jing was certain that he had fallen victim to his opponent's technique.

Yet he had no idea what method the other party had used. He only instinctively sensed immense danger and unease.

Under such circumstances, Gao Jing did not dare act rashly. He focused all his strength on activating and controlling his Chaos Origin Force.

However, the old Wizard gave him no time to adjust. With a sinister smile, he raised the staff in his right hand and pointed it at Gao Jing from afar.

Whoosh!

A mass of inky green liquid condensed out of thin air and shot toward Gao Jing with a piercing whistle.

Corrosion Spell!

Gao Jing immediately twisted aside to evade it. To his surprise, the venom suddenly turned in midair and pursued him in the blink of an eye.

Gao Jing spun around and threw a punch. His fist, condensed with Chaos Origin Force, suddenly burst into blazing flames and smashed toward the venom that clung to him like marrow-eating maggots.

The Corrosion