He was sent flying backward uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut, crashing hard into the solid wall behind him with a heavy thud. He then slid limply to the ground, his spear clattering down beside him.
At that moment, the shadow Gu Sheng held by the throat in his left hand, suspended in midair, began struggling and twisting violently again after a brief period of "obedience." Some indestructible vitality seemed to support its blurry black form.
Gu Sheng's gaze sharpened as he recalled the figure that had ambushed him with a spear, as well as the one that had fired poisoned needles earlier. A guess formed in his mind.
"Could these things be the same kind of existence? Special creatures born from this secret realm itself to guard this place?"
Just as he was pondering this, he caught a sharp glimpse from the corner of his eye. A faint cold glint had appeared once more in the struggling shadow's indistinct palm, as though it was about to condense another poisoned silver needle!
"Stubborn fool!"
Anger rose in Gu Sheng's heart.
These things were not only troublesome, but their methods of attack were also insidious and vicious.
He stopped holding back. The muscles in his right arm bulged instantly as the power of the Glazed Golden Body erupted without restraint! Grasping the shadow, he swung it like a ragged sack and smashed it viciously into the ground once more! This time, the force far surpassed the previous blow!
Boom!
A dull thunderous crash rang out, and even the hard stone floor cracked with fine fissures!
Under that terrifying impact, the pitch-black figure could no longer maintain its shape. Like a water bag filled with black slurry that had been smashed apart, it burst with a pop, splitting into pieces!