I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 418 Fierce Battle
When Moring broke free from the hostility, it was already standing high above the transparent arena.

"Huh? Are you back?"

He touched his head and found that he had turned into a cube without knowing it.

The balloon was floating nearby, the sponge string underneath it stirring the air.

“It actually followed me back.”

As the balloon was fiddled with, the hostility gradually dissipated.

"I can't seem to see those hostile lines anymore."

The ability to sense hostile lines should be the sponge creature's own ability. After his body changed back, Mo Ling naturally lost this power.

"Is this what you originally look like?" Balloon asked curiously while cutting off the hostility.

Mo Ling nodded.

"It's quite strange." Balloon said without disguising, "It feels very inconsistent."

Just as Mo Ling was about to retort, a gust of wind suddenly blew over.

"You? You're so weak! You want to fight me too?"

Mo Ling quickly looked in the direction of the sound and discovered that in the center of the Colosseum, some sponge fragments were appearing out of thin air and gradually gathering together.

In a blink of an eye, the sponge fragments formed into a sturdy humanoid creature with a thick tail behind it.

The humanoid creature had only one huge eye, which almost occupied its entire face. It was staring at the balloon fiercely, with an expression that revealed an unconcealable contempt.

"Are you an enemy sent by God?" it asked the balloon.

Then, he looked at Mo Ling again: "You too?"

When its body was completely condensed, it suddenly looked at Li Luo and the fat man at the edge of the Colosseum.

The two of them had no idea what was happening at this moment, and were looking vigilantly at the increasingly ferocious humanoid creature.

"You too?"

“They are all so weak.”

It says it without disguising.

"This is killing..." Mo Ling felt increasingly depressed as he looked at the growing hostility.

Horrifying white smoke kept gushing out of the holes in the sponge. Although the sponge looked extremely soft, it was actually extremely tough.

"This is a powerful creature that can stop a volcanic eruption."

"It's very powerful." Mo Ling said to the balloon carefully.

However, this subtle sound was captured by the killing in the distance.

"I am indeed powerful! I will grant you a glorious death! As a gift for your praise of me!"

As it spoke, its body twisted and expanded instantly, and one foot stepped on the transparent reef of the Colosseum.

Seeing this, the balloon flew forward quickly.

"I am your opponent, and I will fight you."

The sound of the balloon was still very calm.

Killing didn't say anything else. His horrifying eyes were fixed on the tiny ball in front of him, and countless hostility loomed over it.

But those hostile attacks like sharp swords were bounced away by the swinging sponge strings of the balloon.

"interesting."

Killing is not stupid, it also realizes that the fellow in front of it is not simple.

"A very clever use of it, but you're too weak!"

As it commented, it threw a heavy punch, carrying a violent aura, at the balloon in the air.

But the balloon did not dodge and continued to float in the air, allowing the terrible fist to approach it.

The speed of Killing's punch was very fast. As it swung its fist, its body also turned, and the tail behind it maintained balance. All the strength of its body was concentrated on this punch.

He was full of contempt, but he was ruthless in the fight. If the balloon was hit by this punch, its fragile body would definitely break in an instant.

But it was not in a hurry, and it fiddled with the sponge line forward.

A terrifying fist wind came, and a residual image passed through the original position of the balloon.

Empty!
Kill quickly retracted his fist and jumped to the side.

At this time, there was no more contempt in its eyes.

"I see. Have you diverted my hostility?"

The battle fanatic immediately understood what Balloon was doing.

Instead of continuing to attack, it kept moving, as if testing the balloon's range of influence.

The balloon still floated in the air motionlessly.

Finally, Killing launched another attack, but this time, Killing did not choose to punch hard like the first time. Instead, he twisted his hands, turned them into vines, and attacked the balloon.

The vines twisted and tightened instantly, but they still couldn't hit the balloon.

Killing did not stop the attack. The vines suddenly started spinning again, and countless spikes flew out and shot towards the balloon.

Of course, those spikes could not hit the balloon, but after flying past, they suddenly expanded and turned into small killing objects, attacking the balloon.

In an instant, the battlefield became chaotic, and Mo Ling had to temporarily avoid it and come to Li Luo's side.

The fat man was dumbfounded at this time, staring blankly at Mo Ling who had turned into a cube.

“There is such a form of transcendence?”

"Stupid! Transcendence can be in any form!" A head suddenly popped out and scolded the fat man again.

Li Luo looked at Mo Ling with concern.

"Why did you become like this again?"

Just as Mo Ling was about to answer, a crystal stone flew from the sky and smashed towards the group of people.

Killing is trying to attack the balloon in various ways, testing the balloon's endurance limit.

"I have to help it."

The balloon was beginning to be unable to hold out and began to dodge.

"Wait, take this."

Li Luo took off the purple bracelet on his hand and put it on Mo Ling's wrist.

Mo Ling nodded at her, tacitly said nothing more, and turned to fly towards the balloon.

The violent sound of killing was echoing in the Colosseum.

"I understand. You can divert the hostility, but your movements are too slow. I only need to hit you before you notice the hostility, and you will be helpless."

"Weak, too weak, unorthodox, not in the mainstream..."

The Killing sped up its attack and split into more small Killings, as if intending to overwhelm the balloon with hostility.

The balloon struggled to maneuver amid the overwhelming attack while diverting the hostility.

Mo Ling was a little surprised. The strength of the balloon shouldn't be like this.

But it is indeed at a disadvantage now, and the crazy attack of Killing is about to submerge the balloon.

"You're too slow!" Killing roared as he launched an attack: "If your body were a little faster, you could attack me while diverting my hostility."

"But you are dragged down by this weak body. You can see the hostility, but you can only divert part of it. You can't avoid the rest. You can only delay time and die slowly!"

These sounds also seem to be a means of killing and attack, which not only kills the enemy's body, but also destroys the enemy's will.

"You have survived my hands for so long, you are already a powerful enemy, but it is not enough! Don't struggle, die! I will grant you a glorious death!"

Balloon completely ignored the tactical interference of the killing, and continued to avoid the siege, narrowly escaping one fatal blow after another.

The killing continued to split into afterimages, forcing the balloon into a state of certain death.

(End of this chapter)