Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 116 East Cloud-Colored Ripples of Speed

The kick sent a jolt through the minister's body, and he finally suffered some internal injuries.

Then, a beam of green light burst from the envoy's mouth, swept past Mu Xiang, and shot into the sky.

Mu Xiang became suspicious. The envoy's aura was still beneath his feet, and the green light he had just seen was not a clone. Sensing something amiss, he shot a piercing gaze into his eyes and retreated rapidly.

Zheng Zha was destroying one formation after another. Every time a formation of a higher level than the surrounding ones was destroyed, a whole area of ​​patterns would lose its color.

"Are these all minor array nodes?" Zheng Zha wondered to himself, and then he saw that many of the arrays in front of him had lost their luster at the same time.

Zheng Zha turned around and saw Mu Xiang and the minister facing each other from a distance, with a green light appearing in the sky.

The green light didn't pose a direct threat to Zheng Zha, but he instinctively felt uneasy.

The green light slowly transformed into a ball of light, and then countless filaments of light began to fall.

"I can't reach it..." Zheng Zha said in a low voice, his wings were not yet enough to take him to such a high place.

Mu Xiang frowned slightly, glancing at the green light strands falling from above. It wasn't an offensive technique, and even if it were, he couldn't simply go up and destroy it.

At this moment, his and the minister's auras were already locked together. Whoever dared to make any move first would be immediately attacked by the other.

Without further hesitation, Zheng Zha took two steps and leaped to the other side of the envoy, forming a pincer movement with Mu Xiang.

Green light threads scattered into the deep pit... but not like raindrops, but rather connected to the ground.

"No way..." Mu Xiang pushed up his glasses. "Zheng Zha, your thinking is definitely right, otherwise we would be in even more trouble."

Zheng Zha was puzzled and looked at Mu Xiang with a questioning look.

The minister let out a low, cold laugh: "You figured it out so quickly? But you can't stop it. Even if those lowest-ranking bodies have turned to ashes, I can still use the power of my Lord to restore them to their original state."

"Aren't they still just small fry?" Zheng Zha couldn't help but sneer. "Do you really think you can overwhelm us with sheer numbers?"

“Foolish…I thought highly of you when I saw you break through the formation.” The minister’s voice was mixed with disgusting writhing sounds.

Mu Xiang shook his head: "I think I understand... Zheng Zha, you may need to face a somewhat troublesome enemy later, but it can't be more difficult than this guy. Leave this to me."

Just as Zheng Zha was about to ask what it meant, the ashes on the ground condensed under the touch of the light threads, transforming into the deformed flesh that Zheng Zha had burned before; the bodies that hadn't been burned but were shattered by the aftershocks of the battle also regained their missing parts. However, they didn't regain their senses, but instead, drawn by the light threads, they dragged along the ground, sliding straight into the distance.

Under Zheng Zha's shocked gaze, all the previously generated flesh piled up and eventually coalesced into a giant monster over twenty meters tall.

This enormous monster had lost all human features, leaving only six pairs of deformed arms. Its lower body had no legs, only countless fragmented parts serving as its edges, slowly dragging along the ground. Its head was composed of countless deformed skulls, its indifferent compound eyes fixed on the three people present. From its lower jaw, two things that appeared to be tentacles or tendrils hung down.

"Holy crap, this is disgusting..." Zheng Zha was stunned for a moment, then his whole body burst into flames, and the next moment he flew towards this behemoth.

Although he looked imposing, Mu Xiang and Zheng Zha felt that this guy was clearly inferior to the minister... he was just qualified to play.

Watching Zheng Zha leave, the envoy didn't stop him, but just smiled coldly at Mu Xiang and said, "How about that? No matter what, your Samsara Squad is nothing but stray dogs, hiding everywhere under the protection of the main god... while we, on the other hand, have long since witnessed and come into contact with the authority of the gods. This is, Centurion!"

Mu Xiang pushed up his glasses: "That's interesting." This is the human calendar, so Mu Xiang isn't too worried... If this were the prehistoric era, and the scale were increased further, it would probably be considered a physical sacrifice to provide a body for the descent of a holy deity.

The two locked onto each other, chuckled, and then launched a fierce attack simultaneously.

Countless supersonic green missiles hurtled towards Mu Xiang, who closed his eyes and left the task of dodging to his own body. He weaved through the missiles at an even faster speed, arriving in front of the ambassador in an instant.

Mu Xiang opened his eyes and roared. A fierce, cold wind rushed towards him, the force of which made the minister turn his head slightly. Then, several punches landed on his chest.

This suited his wishes perfectly. A pattern flashed across his chest, and a powerful force sent Mu Xiang flying backward.

Mu Xiang steadied himself a hundred meters away, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at the minister a hundred meters away with some surprise.

Is this my power being reflected back?

When he saw the dark mark on the minister's chest, he couldn't help but laugh: "So it's a reflection spell. I thought you knew vector manipulation. You scared me."

The minister didn't say anything, and then an overwhelming green light bombarded Mu Xiang from the sky and the ground, covering all of Mu Xiang's positions.

Both players were familiar with each other's attack patterns, and what followed was a real battle.

Mu Xiang's muscles swelled to their limit, and the abundant energy within his body exploded, transforming into a thick defensive force field. At the same time, he weaved through countless green light pillars. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the trajectory of these green lights, so only the edges of the force field rubbed against and exploded with the green light, and his body was not directly impacted.

Another green light streaked across the sky with astonishing force... It was emitted from the minister's hand, yet it pierced straight through the barrier and instantly rushed to an unknown distance away.

Mu Xiang was within the attack range of the green light, but his speed was also incredibly fast. He felt a chill all over his body and then stepped into the air, two hundred meters away.

Seeing that the minister had used this tactic, Mu Xiang broke through the sound barrier and arrived in front of the minister.

He was greeted by the envoy's body enveloped in green light, and six strange hands formed from the green light.

The envoy's hands formed a mudra in front of his chest, seemingly making a move, or perhaps praying fervently, while the six strange hands reached out to grab Mu Xiang.

Mu Xiang knew there was something strange about these hands, and it was best not to touch the unknown energy directly with his bare body. So he activated his defensive force field, and his hands flashed with golden light as he struck at the weak points of the two strange hands.

A burst of green light erupted at the point of contact, and before Mu Xiang could make a further move, the other four green monster hands grabbed his limbs. Then, amidst the minister's maniacal laughter, the four enormous monster hands ripped him apart!
But nothing happened. Mu Xiang also burst into wild laughter, and the four giant hands simultaneously emitted green light, but it had no effect on him. He was in front of the minister in the next moment.

The ripples that had been secretly gathering all concentrated in Mu Xiang's right hand, and then slammed into the minister's face. A dazzling green light suddenly erupted, but it was immediately suppressed by countless golden and red ripples and splashed around.

A slightly sweet, metallic taste rose in Mu Xiang's throat, but strictly speaking, this was not an internal injury, but rather a surge of blood and qi flowing in reverse.

The envoy hadn't expected that this person, who had only touched the edge of legendary combat power, would have such high physical strength... But there was nothing he could do. A torrent of power of the same level swept over him, merely grazing the ground and creating another large crater.

The resonance of the body in that instant... the surging fusion of vital energy...

"The ripples of eastern clouds surge forward!"

Today's two chapters.

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