Mushroom Man

Chapter 324 The Power of Slavery is Displayed, Using War to Sustain War

Three-turn serrated golden centipede!

Wu Hua transforms into a chainsaw maniac, retaliating with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

He raised the serrated golden centipede and swung it down towards Prince Ao Tang's crown.

Given the destructive power of the serrated golden centipede, if Prince Ao Tang were to be sawed in the skull by this attack, he would probably be cut in half on the spot.

"Tear!"

Suddenly, the sound of flesh being shredded by the saw teeth rang out.

A large amount of dragon-man blood gushed out, splattering all over Wu Liang.

"Tsk..."

Wu Liang clicked his tongue lightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

He squinted and looked around.

Then it was seen that Prince Ao Tang had used some kind of mobile fungus to narrowly avoid a fatal blow at that critical moment, and even managed to distance himself from him.

At this moment, Prince Ao Tang was completely different from his previous arrogant and domineering self.

At this moment, he was in an extremely disheveled state.

The magnificent gold-embroidered robe was torn open, revealing a blood-soaked chest that had been ripped open.

If it weren't for Crown Prince Ao Tang's swift and decisive use of the three-turn Flash Mushroom given to him by his father...

He was probably already disemboweled by Wu Liang by now.

If the sawtooth centipede had been there even a moment later, it might have managed to saw right through his chest and shatter his heart, even if it hadn't managed to shatter his skull.

"Okay, very good..."

"Ahem, you naturally evil human mushroom master, you actually have some skills."

Prince Ao Tang was deathly pale from the intense pain in his chest, and he grimaced in agony.

This was the first time he had suffered such severe injuries at the hands of anyone other than his father, the Golden Dragon King.

Moreover, the person who injured him was merely a human mushroom master at the early stage of the third rank.

Ultimately, he underestimated his opponent.

Otherwise, with his peak third-stage cultivation, he would never have been so severely injured by this boy in a single encounter.

What is the greatest disgrace? This is the greatest disgrace!
Prince Ao Tang swept his palm across his chest, activating the Rejuvenating Mushroom.

The next moment, the wound on his chest healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a moment, apart from his face turning a little pale, Prince Ao Tang seemed to be fine.

"Don't get too cocky, pretty boy..."

"From now on, I will go all out and will no longer underestimate my opponent."

Crown Prince Ao Tang took a deep breath and looked at Wu Liang with a serious expression, his face much more solemn than before.

Compared to the disheveled and seemingly serious Crown Prince Ao Tang, Wu Liang appeared much more relaxed and casual, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Wu Liang, splattered with Prince Ao Tang's blood, looked terrifying, almost like a murderer.

This appearance was so striking that even Ao Miaoyin and the others found it difficult to adapt for a while.

But that's normal...

After all, Wu Liang had always presented himself to everyone as a polite, humorous, and sincere person.

However, the contrast in its current appearance is so huge that anyone would feel awkward.

However, Ao Miaoyin, who was worried that something might happen to Wu Liang, didn't think too much about it.

Far from being afraid, she was happy that Wu Liang had succeeded in his attack and was now in the upper hand.

'I never expected Young Master Wu to be so powerful.'

'No wonder he was so confident in dealing with Crown Prince Ao Tang.'

'However, Crown Prince Ao Tang has not used his full strength, so the outcome is still uncertain. Young Master Wu, you must be very careful...'

Ao Miaoyin looked worried and subconsciously placed her hand on her chest, silently praying for him.

"Oh?"

"What a coincidence, I didn't actually use my full strength either."

Upon hearing that Crown Prince Ao Tang was still unconvinced, Wu Liang immediately spoke up in a casual and understated tone.

At the same time, his blood-stained clothes seemed to come alive, instantly wiping away all the bloodstains.

Wu Liang looked completely refreshed, as if nothing had just happened.

Only this scene of devastation tells the story of just how dangerous things had just happened.

"Humph!"

"How arrogant! It's time to teach you a lesson about how big your nose is."

Seeing how good he was at putting on an act, Prince Ao Tang couldn't help but snort coldly.

He stopped hiding his true intentions and instead unleashed his full power.

"Where are the shrimp soldiers?!"

Prince Ao Tang roared out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-turn troop-transfer mushroom was activated.

The next moment, a rustling sound was heard.

In an instant, the arena was filled with the smoke of battle.

At its command, one after another, bright red crayfish emerged from the smoke of battle, brandishing their iron pincers with high spirits.

These crayfish have a ferocious appearance and are as tall as half a person.

A pair of iron pincers can easily crush metal and stone, making them fierce and unstoppable.

Moreover, their numbers are numerous, numbering in the hundreds.

The shrimp soldiers surrounded the area so tightly that there was hardly any room to step.

Of course, this is not Prince Ao Tang's limit.

Prince Ao Tang, as a dragon, is a kingly race born with traces of the Dao of Slaves.

His most proficient and powerful style was naturally the Path of Slaves. At a young age, Prince Ao Tang had already cultivated through arduous training and achieved the Dragon Soul level of a hundred souls.

The maximum number of beasts that a hundred souls can control is as high as a thousand.

Not to mention that Prince Ao Tang, as a dragon, can even make the souls of a hundred people have an effect comparable to those of a thousand people.

If this place weren't located within the Dragon Palace, it wouldn't be easy to summon a large number of beast slaves.

Prince Ao Tang could even summon tens of thousands of shrimp soldiers in one breath.

Although the shrimp soldiers only have one or two cycles, many ants can kill an elephant. With such a large number of shrimp soldiers, anyone would have to think twice.

Without a doubt, Prince Ao Tang is indeed a prodigy with extraordinary talent in the art of slavery.

However, with a cultivation level of three, his performance was already in no way inferior to some four-stage mushroom masters.

This is why the master of the Dragon Palace accepted him as his disciple.

With tens of thousands of shrimp soldiers under his command, Prince Ao Tang certainly had the right to be arrogant and haughty.

That's why he never thought Wu Liang could beat him from the very beginning.

"Hahaha, pretty boy, do you see the difference between us now?"

"My shrimp soldiers are more than enough to drown you. What do you have to fight me with?"

Prince Ao Tang, now full of confidence, regained his arrogant demeanor.

Previously, he had merely used his own weaknesses to test the boy's abilities.

Now that he's serious, this kid is like a clay chicken or a clay dog, utterly vulnerable.

"So much nonsense."

"A bunch of worthless scoundrels, they really think they're something special."

Wu Liang, listening to the back and forth of the calligraphy, had already grown impatient.

This was the first time he had ever encountered such a idiot who wouldn't stop talking during a fight.

He moved, and the jet mushroom was activated.

The next moment, Wu Liang shot towards Prince Ao Tang, who was firmly protected by the shrimp soldiers, like an arrow released from a bow.

As the saying goes, to catch the thief, first catch the king.

The brief exchange earlier clearly showed that Prince Ao Tang's combat abilities were not particularly outstanding.

Otherwise, Crown Prince Ao Tang wouldn't have been so badly defeated by Wu Liang in the first encounter.

Therefore, the best way to deal with this kind of slave-master is not to get too entangled with the slave beasts, but to attack them directly.

"The shrimp soldiers overwhelm him!"

After summoning his shrimp soldiers, Prince Ao Tang felt confident and showed no panic when facing Wu Liang charging towards him.

With a wave of his hand, the shrimp soldiers instantly sprang into action.

The hundreds of shrimp soldiers were quite disciplined, as if they were proficient in some kind of battle formation.

They surrounded and intercepted him, changing their formations, and actually managed to stop Wu Liang.

Wu Liang, who had originally charged toward Prince Ao Tang, seemed to have deliberately run into the encirclement of the shrimp soldiers.

For a time, he was trapped and unable to extricate himself.

The shrimp soldiers, in groups of three or five, brandished their iron pincers and approached Wu Liang.

Wu Liang frowned, picked up the serrated golden centipede and just as he crushed it, new shrimp soldiers quickly took its place.

The terrifying nature of the Mushroom Master is fully displayed here.

Wu Liang would often just defeat one wave of shrimp soldiers when another would seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

The shrimp soldiers are endless and inexhaustible.

Suddenly, Wu Liang was attacked from both sides, feeling as if he were surrounded by shrimp soldiers wielding iron pincers.

He was outnumbered and overwhelmed. Even with the help of the Jet Mushroom and the Sawtooth Golden Centipede Mushroom, no matter how much he charged forward, he was inevitably overwhelmed by the horde of shrimp soldiers.

And the moment Wu Liang was overwhelmed by the shrimp soldiers...

Ao Miaoyin, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel her heart leap into her throat.

She witnessed dozens of shrimp soldiers clamping down hard on Wu Liang's body with iron pincers powerful enough to crush gold and stone.

Upon seeing this, Ao Miaoyin's face turned deathly pale.

Just when she thought that Young Master Wu would definitely not be able to escape this time...

"roll!"

Wu Liang shouted coldly, his body suddenly trembled, and dozens of shrimp soldiers were instantly sent flying.

No one expected that he would emerge unscathed from the siege and pincer attack by the shrimp soldiers, suffering not even the slightest injury.

This naturally depends on the Blood-Clad Mushroom that he specially crafted with painstaking effort and energy.

Before his blood pool dries up, even if these little shrimps exhaust themselves, they won't be able to break through the impregnable defense of his blood-stained robe.

Wu Liang, without any hesitation, waved his hand.

Three-times Blood Hand Mushroom!

A scarlet blood hand appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it grabbed several shrimp soldiers and disappeared without a trace.

Without exception, all of these shrimp soldiers were thrown into the blood pool, where they were refined into pus and blood by the blood pool mushrooms to supply their consumption.

If we were to name the school of mushroom cultivation that is least afraid of being outnumbered by the Slave Dao mushroom masters, then it would undoubtedly be the Blood Dao.

As one of the five strongest killing styles in the mushroom world, Blood Path's advantage is not just that mushrooms are easy to obtain.

The most terrifying advantage is that the Blood Path can sustain itself through battle, growing stronger with each fight.

If we don't consider true qi...

Wu Liang could even use the Blood-Clad Mushroom to keep them occupied until all the shrimp soldiers were turned into nutrients for the Blood Pool Mushroom.

At this moment, Wu Liang revealed the Blood-Clad Mushroom and Blood Pool Mushroom, thus withstanding the encirclement and attack of the shrimp soldiers.

Prince Ao Tang's expression froze.

Surprisingly, no one present reacted in any particular way to Wu Liang using the Blood Path Mushroom.

This was actually because of Wu Liang...

They had already secretly activated the Imitation Mushroom and the False Mushroom to conceal the traces of blood and deceive everyone!
(End of this chapter)