Before long, the Spectral Stone Statue finished assembling. An enormous stone figure appeared before the two of them and let out a bizarre laugh.
Wu Shaozhen was about to tell Young Master Huang to back off, only to discover that the guy had already vanished at some point.
"Damn, what a rat," Wu Shaozhen cursed. Just then, the Spectral Stone Statue charged at him at incredible speed and hurled a vicious punch his way.
Boom!
An enormous crash rang out, sending dust flying. That single punch had smashed a huge crater into the ground.
Wu Shaozhen had already flown behind the statue, the Illusionary Wings beating at his back. With Godslayer in hand, he struck its back with Gouge, but just as he prepared to unleash his attacks, his opponent sent him flying with a slap.
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"Fuck, Control Immunity!" Wu Shaozhen climbed off the ground and stared grimly at the statue. The thing was immune to crowd control, and a single basic attack had taken over sixty thousand of his HP. That meant its attack was at least a hundred thousand.
But soon, something even more shocking happened...
"Holy shit, this thing wasn't poisoned!"
Wu Shaozhen's eyes widened. His last attack had definitely connected and taken off HP, yet his opponent hadn't been poisoned. This was the first time he had encountered anything like this since he started playing the game.
"How am I supposed to fight this?" Wu Shaozhen was dumbfounded. Immune to crowd control, immune to poison, terrifying attack, and faster than him to boot. This was ridiculous.
"Fuck, this thing is a perfect counter to me!" Wu Shaozhen said in despair.
By then, the Spectral Stone Statue was charging at him again. Its palm suddenly grew enormous and swept down at him, blocking every