Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: Starting with a Bond to God King Tang San

Chapter 195 The Shadow

Deng Mu thought for a moment, and a black sphere formed from the power of destruction appeared in front of him.

The black sphere exuded a very dangerous aura, and the space around it was slightly distorted, as if it could not bear the weight.

Deng Mu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly hurled the black ball at the monster.

The black sphere, like a black meteor, instantly traversed space and crashed straight into the monster.

The monster seemed to sense the deadly threat as well, its tentacles flailing wildly in an attempt to resist.

However, attacks formed by destructive power are not so easily blocked.

The black ball easily pierced through the tentacles' defenses and slammed heavily into the monster.

A deafening roar resounded, and the monster's body was instantly engulfed by the destructive force.

Centered on the monster, powerful energy waves spread outwards, instantly leveling the surrounding trees and churning the earth several meters deep, forming a huge circular crater.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone saw that where the monster had been, there was only a bottomless pit left. The monster had vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Huo Yutong and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the fear and tension in their hearts finally dissipated somewhat.

Orange and Coco looked at the being in the sky with curiosity, wondering what kind of being had saved them.

In their eyes, the person who could cause such great destruction must be a Title Douluo-level person, probably a Title Douluo of level 98 or above.

Soul-guided device?

Impossible. They never saw Deng Mu holding anything from beginning to end. Deng Mu must have used some kind of soul skill to instantly kill that giant monster.

Deng Mu felt a little bored after the monster was dealt with.

He thought the monster would be exceptionally strong, but he didn't expect it to be dealt with so easily.

It's possible that it hasn't grown up yet. If this monster grows up, it will be a huge problem. He wasn't sure exactly how much it could grow.

It should be unable to grow to the level of a god. If it could grow to that level, the gods in the divine realm would definitely be able to discover it, and at that time, the gods of the divine realm would take action to deal with this monster of unknown origin.

Deng Mu was puzzled as to where this monster had come from.

He remembered that this monster wasn't in the novel.

Could it be similar to the last time?

No, the last one was clearly absorbing negative emotions, which is most likely related to the first Rakshasa.

This time, the monster ate corpses, and after eating them, it became much stronger than before, clearly indicating that it had nothing to do with the Rakshasa god.

For some reason, ever since I transmigrated to Douluo Continent, I've discovered a lot of things that don't exist there.

Just as Deng Mu was deep in thought, a dark shadow flew up from behind him like a ghost.

The dark figure, shrouded in chilling killing intent, seemed to tear invisible rifts through the air.

Deng Mu sensed danger and his body reacted instinctively in an instant.

He dodged the fierce attack with lightning speed, as nimbly as a wisp of smoke.

The dark shadow brushed past the hem of his clothes, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

After landing, Deng Mu quickly turned around, his gaze fixed on the dark figure.

The figure was tall and slender, shrouded in a thick black mist, obscuring its face. Only a pair of eyes emitting a ghostly green light could be vaguely seen, exuding endless gloom and coldness.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?" Deng Mu asked in a deep voice.

He secretly wondered if the person in front of him had made it.

The shadowy figure did not answer, but let out a low roar before lunging at Deng Mu again.

It was incredibly fast, arriving in front of Deng Mu in an instant. An arm shrouded in black mist, like a sharp blade, stabbed straight towards Deng Mu's chest.

Seeing this, Deng Mu did not hesitate to swing his fist and blast it at the dark figure in front of him.

Deng Mu's fist, imbued with destructive power, collided with the shadowy figure's arm shrouded in black mist.

In an instant, a powerful energy ripple spread outwards from the two of them.

The shadowy figure seemed to be wary of Deng Mu's strength, and after a brief standoff, launched another attack.

The dark figure blurred and instantly transformed into several shadowy figures, rushing towards Deng Mu from different directions.

The Great Sumeru Hammer appeared in Deng Mu's hand, and Deng Mu swung it without hesitation to attack the black shadows rushing towards him.

The Great Sumeru Hammer, carrying immense destructive power, slammed heavily into the dark figures.

Each hammer blow is accompanied by a burst of air and a surge of energy.

Several dark figures were unable to dodge in time and were struck directly by the Great Sumeru Hammer, instantly turning into nothingness and dissipating into the air, leaving only a few mournful screams.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

However, the remaining shadowy figures showed no sign of backing down, and their attacks became even more ferocious.

Taking advantage of the moment Deng Mu swung his hammer, a dark figure flashed behind him like lightning. The arm, shrouded in black mist, was like a sharp spear, aiming for Deng Mu's heart.

Deng Mu sensed the danger behind him, turned around abruptly, and swung his Great Sumeru Hammer horizontally.

This strike carried immense force, sending the dark figure flying. The figure arced through the air before crashing heavily into a distant hill, causing a violent earthquake.

"Hmph, is that all you've got?" Deng Mu sneered.

But he knew in his heart that this dark figure was no ordinary person and he had to go all out.

Just as Deng Mu snorted coldly, the black shadow that had been smashed away slowly stood up amidst the dust raised by the impact with the hill. The black mist around it surged even more violently, as if it had been thoroughly enraged.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining shadowy figures began to spin rapidly around Deng Mu, at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye, forming a black vortex that trapped Deng Mu at its core.

Within the vortex, countless black blades pierced towards Deng Mu from all angles.

Seeing this, Deng Mu did not choose to defend, but instead chose to swing the Great Sumeru Hammer to attack.

The moment the Great Sumeru Hammer touched the black vortex, an unparalleled power erupted.

The black blades in the vortex seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, breaking away from their original trajectory and shooting out in all directions.

Deng Mu's destructive power, like a surging tide, instantly engulfed the entire vortex.

A deafening roar shook the entire world.

The powerful energy fluctuations spread outwards in a ring, tearing the land apart wherever they went, with cracks spreading rapidly. The surrounding mountains were also shaken by this force, and boulders tumbled down from their peaks.

The black vortex shattered instantly under this terrifying attack, as if it were made of paper.

The shadowy figures in the vortex were scattered by the aftershocks, letting out painful roars, and then dissipated into wisps of black smoke in the air.

(End of this chapter)