Huan Meng Lie Ren

Chapter 896 Playing Dead and Merging

Upon seeing the attack, Wen Wen's face displayed a look of shock. He immediately tried to react, swiftly bringing his X Iron Wing to block in front of him.

But this time, Wen Wen's enemy was not just Luo Feng. The surrounding black giants quickly converged, forcefully pulling the Iron Wing apart with their hands. The Blood River Sword was also grabbed by the black giant with the white hat.

The Blood River Sword and the X Iron Wing were both extremely sharp objects, but these black giants, even when their flesh was cut and bloody, refused to let go.

This was because they judged that by paying a certain price, they could resolve Wen Wen first, which would be the most advantageous for them.

When dealing with the Ghost Dragon, they had already witnessed Wen Wen's double-dealing nature. Therefore, they absolutely would not leave Wen Wen, such a ticking time bomb, by their side when dealing with Luo Feng.

Wen Wen found himself helpless for a moment. His vital energy was locked onto by the arrow, making it impossible to dodge. He could only watch as the gray-black radiance, condensed from countless ghosts, shot into his chest.

The arrow did not pierce Wen Wen's body; instead, it struck Wen Wen and vanished.

Two seconds later, Wen Wen's flesh began to bulge with irregular lumps. Something seemed to be wriggling within these lumps. Through his skin, which was so thin it was almost transparent, one could see figures wriggling beneath it.

Then, cracks appeared on his skin, and figures rushed out from within his body. They were indeed ferocious ghosts!

After all the ghosts had escaped, Wen Wen's body became shriveled. He slumped to the ground, breathless, in a most tragic state.

This arrow stunned the several black giants. The power of this single shot was enough to directly kill a True Sequence expert. It was terrifyingly powerful!

No wonder this fellow was constantly on the mind of His Majesty the Ghost God of Fengdu. If they could offer this fellow to the Ghost God of Fengdu, they would surely receive generous rewards.

Luo Feng, the red-haired monster, looked at Wen Wen suspiciously. He knew his arrow was powerful and that ordinary True Sequences could not withstand that blow, but it shouldn't have killed him in one hit.

Could the wrath he had harbored for a thousand years truly be so terrifying?

But Wen Wen's corpse lay there, its spiritual essence completely vanished. He indeed looked like he had been killed by that move, so Luo Feng didn't overthink it, assuming his divine art had reached perfection, allowing him to instantly defeat a True Sequence.

He then turned his gaze to the black giants. These guys had been harassing him for the past few decades. Now that he had finally emerged from those coffins, it was time to send them to their deaths.

Although he didn't know what kind of minor god the so-called Ghost God of Fengdu was, Luo Feng was certain that fellow would not have a good time once Luo Feng got out.

After dealing with these guys, he would use Lingyuan County as his base to rebuild the Northern Yin Dynasty. He had failed to conquer the world in his lifetime, but after death, he was determined to have the satisfaction of unifying the Central Plains!

Fo Hai's face turned ashen upon seeing Wen Wen eliminated. He had been trapped here for countless years, and Wen Wen's appearance had given him hope of escaping. However, this hope had been so easily extinguished, making it difficult for him to accept.

Tao Qingqing gasped, her heart feeling as if it would leap from her throat, tears welling up in her eyes.

But she quickly came to her senses. Was Wen Wen someone who would die so easily?

Based on the methods she knew of, he shouldn't be so fragile. Moreover, the chains within her body showed no unusual activity. Could this be a feigned death?

Tao Qingqing had no doubt that Wen Wen could pull off a feigned death without her knowledge, so her mood calmed somewhat. She pulled Fo Hai back a distance. Without Wen Wen's protection, observing from up close was extremely dangerous.

As Tao Qingqing suspected, Wen Wen was indeed feigning death. When he blocked in front of the black giants, he had already prepared to feign death.

However, the technique of feigning death was highly advanced, something ordinary people couldn't replicate.

He was using Iliya's Cataclysmic characteristic, which allowed him to die five times in a short period and revive!

Iliya's Cataclysmic characteristic was inherited from Vlad Dracul, the Blood Emperor, from Chu Wei's immortality, so when feigning death, he appeared as if he were truly dead.

As long as Wen Wen did not actively disable the ability, he could maintain the feigned death state for a considerable time. Of course, this time couldn't be too long, or he would truly die.

After Wen Wen 'died,' the atmosphere became tense. The seven black giants huddled together, staring intently at Luo Feng. Luo Feng's single blow that had resolved a True Sequence had placed immense psychological pressure on them.

They glanced at each other, realizing that their current state might lead to them being defeated one by one. To defeat Luo Feng, they had to use some special methods.

The white-hatted black giant leaped high into the air, its body transforming into a black sphere with a white pointed hat: "I'll form the head!"

Big Brother Hei and Second Brother Hei merged together, forming a large black mass: "We'll form the body!"

The remaining four black giants each transformed into black, elongated objects. Six black masses converged, wriggling and shifting rapidly, eventually forming an enlarged black giant.

This black giant stood over twenty meters tall, its structure closer to a normal human. Both sides of its chest, its shoulders, and the sides of its thighs featured pale faces. Its head bore a white obelisk-like hat.

They had astonishingly combined to form a giant black giant with the strength of a True Sequence!

The fusion did not result in a qualitative leap in their power, but it did merge their strengths. The combined might of the seven black giants could have firmly suppressed Wen Wen, but now it gave Wen Wen immense pressure, even stronger than the aura of the red-haired Luo Feng.

"In our plan, you shouldn't have come out of the coffin, but even so, we will take you to see His Majesty the Ghost God of Fengdu!"

The giant black giant began to move rapidly. Its movements were several times more agile than a normal human. The places it passed were stomped into deep pits.

Its fist, covered in mottled phantoms, struck at the red-haired Luo Feng. Luo Feng circled his body, dodging the giant black giant's fist, and climbed onto its shoulder, striking at the black giant's neck.

But the black giant was not to be trifled with. Phantoms flickered on its shoulder, and Luo Feng's fist landed in emptiness, passing through the black giant's body from the other side.

The Luo Feng who passed through was enveloped in the mottled phantoms, his expression fierce, as if he were enduring a fierce battle.

The black giant carefully transferred Luo Feng, whose hands were covered by the phantom mass, into the bronze coffin. As long as he was thrown into the coffin and the 'Battle Chant' taught by the Ghost God of Fengdu was used, Luo Feng could be kept obediently within the coffin.

And in Luo Feng's sight, after he punched the black giant, he suddenly appeared in a deep, dark forest.

Now, his identity was a blonde girl wearing white pajamas!