The Fifth Form
Chapter 2962

Switching Sides

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As the most elite group of Sequence Holder today, the choices of the vast majority of people are no different.

If they don't retaliate immediately, they will suffer repeated defeats in the following period.

The thunderous sound not only deafened them, but also caused everyone to tremble briefly and lose control of themselves.

With a loud shout from Badun, everyone's bodies barely returned to normal.

The black staff no longer unleashed countless shadows to block the chains of the red-skinned undead; instead, only the staff remained, clearly visible to the naked eye.

The long staff didn't fall quickly; this wasn't just because Badun was affected by the impact, but also because it contained the power of the sequence.

His bronze skin was visible on his body, and bursts of dark light constantly swirled around him. Two short, curved black horns had appeared on the top of his head at some unknown time.

Some of the beast's features began to emerge on its body, which meant that Badun used at least 80% of his strength, and possibly even 100%, when seizing this opportunity to fight.

The storm of mental energy raging in Ren Yisheng's palm swept over it as well.

The purple light on Zhang Xuezhou's right hand went out. Standing behind Ren Anran, he muttered urgent incantations, and pale yellow Law Power continuously appeared on his fingers.

"Fall!"

The seemingly slow-moving black stick actually only lasts for two or three seconds.

The giant clay figure, which had previously been unmoved by Chimon Hagrid's attacks, extended its right hand.

With a single blow, cracks appeared on the giant clay figure's right hand.

"What a fine Ruyi Jingu Bang! It's a pity you're wielding the Transformation Ruyi Jingu Bang, not the Lightness and Weight Ruyi Jingu Bang!"

The giant clay figure reached out with his right hand to grab, but his right hand wasn't fast, and Badun's long staff was also slow. As expected, when the two collided, the clay figure grabbed the staff into his palm.

But in the brief moment it made its grasp, one end of the long black staff twisted and coiled like a snake, quickly wrapping around the mud-man's ten-foot-long arm.

The giant clay figure stared at the long staff, roaring incessantly, but showed no sign of panic. It even pointed its left hand at Chimmon Hagrid and Ren Yisheng.

Despite being nearly ten feet apart, the two swayed continuously, both under temporary intimidation and suppression.

"Hey!"

Badun roared and exerted his strength, a golden light appearing on his bronze face.

"Perhaps four more characters like you could pose even the slightest threat to me!"

The giant clay figure stood up straight, slowly gazing at Badun, its seemingly clumsy body appearing instantly near the crowd.

"Zhang Xuezhou, are you going to use the Sand Transformation Technique on me?"

A thunderous sound exploded around the crowd, followed by a fist the size of a cooking pot slamming down.

But the giant mud figure came quickly, was attacked quickly, and retreated extremely quickly as well.

"You actually dared to use my divine weapon against me!"

When the giant mud figure regained its footing, half of its face had collapsed, revealing a red skull covered in frost.

The clay figure with half its face collapsed did not bring any relief to the crowd.

Not only was the roar still deafening, but Badun's body was bent over like a shrimp, lying on the ground, constantly vomiting blood.

The battle was too intense for the eyes of the crowd to discern clearly; it seemed as if in an instant, everything had changed.

"What!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted and pointed.

"What?"

As the clay figure was astonished, he saw the light and shadow flicker, and then he clutched his head and cried out in pain, even the sound waves he had previously controlled were now distorted and ineffective.

"Zhuo Ya, how dare you murder your master!"

Zhang Xuezhou's title was different from that of the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon. Zhang Xuezhou was almost confused by the female undead body with wings of light and shadow. The Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon obviously didn't understand Zhang Xuezhou's command either, and was thus caught off guard.

"Whoever the scepter points to is my enemy. Kill him!"

The black staff was raised high.

There was gray powder on the staff, and blood was constantly falling from Zhang Xuezhou's hand.

When Zhang Xuezhou used the staff to unleash the domain power of 'fast and slow', he was inevitably countered.

Fortunately, his ability to seize opportunities was quite good, and the staff was still in his possession.

However, it seemed that the staff's power had been used extensively, or perhaps it had been sealed by Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon, making it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to use the staff to release the 'fast and slow' domain abilities for the time being.

Without the protection of Badun's domain, Zhang Xuezhou dared not approach the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon with the slightest carelessness, and continued to urge the Death Souls, who could act as a suicide squad, to charge forward.

"His body is already broken; should I go over and weigh him down?"

Ren Anran, her golden Yang Soul Dharma Body now dim, asked Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand cautiously and looked back again.

"If you have an opening, you can hit that dead bird on the ground," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"You're going to die! You won't even leave my corpse alone!"

The mallard that had been shot down by Chimon Haig lay on its back with its legs in the air, looking exactly like it had died suddenly. But as soon as Zhang Xuezhou spoke, the bird quickly flipped itself up, flapped its wings, and flew toward Zhang Xuezhou.

"I surrender, but don't kill our friendly forces!" cried the mallard.

"Tell me about him!"

Zhang Xuezhou pointed to the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon was clutching its head and wailing incessantly.

All the preparations were for a single strike. His battle with the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon was not long, but the current situation was not stable, and Zhang Xuezhou dared not be careless in the slightest.

The mallard duck clearly knows the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon best in this area, and is aware of what they did after their return and what they plan to do next.

He quickly inquired about the situation to avoid any possible oversight.

"What else can I say? He's so unlucky to have been beaten like this by you, and now he's completely at a disadvantage. Just look at me, this weather vane, and you'll know which side I'm on and which side I'm on!"

"Stop talking nonsense, or you'll die incredibly fast!"

The mallard duck tried to dodge the question, but when Zhang Xuezhou extended his left hand, it quickly straightened its neck and held its head upright.

"He sealed the Emperor inside a clay figure to refine him, intending to feed him to the Throne of Immortality. They've been locked in a fierce battle ever since," said the mallard. "Perhaps because the Emperor is also inside the clay figure's body, 'What' doesn't quite recognize him. This is a huge problem!"

"Anything else?"

It's gone!

How do we release the Emperor?

"How would I know that? I really don't know! Don't try to kill me with some random excuse!"

The mallard quacked loudly, its neck held Gaogao like a goose's.

Zhang Xuezhou is truly ruthless, and he allows no mistakes when the opponent retaliates against the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon.

In this life-or-death struggle, the mallard had no doubt that Zhang Xuezhou would kill it outright at the slightest provocation.

"You fools! The master is right here, holding the supreme scepter! What are you all standing there for? Kill him! Eradicate that heretic!"

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou kept staring at him without saying a word, the Green-Headed Duck couldn't help but curse at the red-skinned dead soul dressed in a priest's robe, and quickly cooperated with Zhang Xuezhou's command.

It's hard to say whether the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon will kill it, but the probability that it will be killed by Zhang Xuezhou once it loses its value is 100%.

Not long after, the mallard ducks clearly hadn't forgotten their previous experience.

It just didn't expect the conflict to come so quickly, forcing it to choose sides.

Several red chains flew out from the priestly robes of the red-skinned undead and quickly burrowed into the body of the giant clay figure clutching its head and screaming in pain.

Golden flames suddenly appeared on the red chains, like melting candles, and the chains broke at lightning speed.

"Hurry up, you idiots, haven't you eaten? All of you, get to work and subdue that biggest heretic!"

The mallard ducks quacked loudly.

When it was on good terms with the other duck, it was cautious; when it turned against the other duck, it had no way out. The mallard attacked ruthlessly and swiftly, and the shouts and curses of the commanding man were incessant.

In any case, it can be considered the third commander here, and as long as Zhang Xuezhou doesn't object, it can also cooperate in commanding the dead souls.

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