Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

The spear thrust forward, scattering ice flowers everywhere.

Jiang Cheng’s eyes narrowed, the spear tip pointing directly at Lan Xingyue,

“Even if you integrate twelve law energies, it doesn’t mean much to me.”

He made A Silly Cutie step back three paces, triggered Frenzied Phantom Escape, and the two white lights merged into one. Jiang Cheng’s figure instantly vanished.

When he reappeared, he was only half a meter away from Lan Xingyue.

*Clang!*

The sound of metal clashing rang out, like a great bell, transforming into ripples that intimidated the surroundings.

*Boom!*

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

Within a ten-meter radius, the ground exploded as if hit by a shell, kicking up countless clods of dirt.

Then, the spear transformed into dual swords, slashing left and right.

*Bang! Bang!*

*Crash!*

A sound like shattering glass rang out. The golden shield around the Dharma Saint instantly shattered, cracking into countless fissures before exploding!

As the dual swords slashed left and right, they swung upwards, transforming into a Black Ice Warhammer, then smashed down hard.

*Boom!*

With an explosive sound, it came crashing down just as the Dharma Saint had barely managed to raise an earthen shield.

The warhammer changed into a longbow, firing four arrows in quick succession at the Dharma Saint who had just been forced back seven steps.

At the moment four vines broke through the ground and snatched away the four arrows, the bow transformed into a chain sickle, lashing out.

*Clink clank.*

The chain hooked onto the vines, swinging hard. Jiang Cheng dragged along the ground, crossing three meters in an instant.

Bone Powder exploded, the sickle condensing into a Black Ice Spear, whirling and howling in Jiang Cheng’s hand.

Spiral Spear Momentum, using force to break through armor!

The Black Ice Spear suddenly thrust forward, plunging into the ground just as the Dharma Saint’s expression changed and she barely managed to dodge.

*Boom!*

Countless rock fragments flew everywhere.

*Ching!*

The spear’s cry rang out, triggering Frost Wail!

Chaos for three seconds!

The spear transformed into a broadsword, the blade flipping over, sweeping upwards from below!

Just as Lan Xingyue reacted and flashed away, a large swath of her red hair was suddenly cut off by the broadsword, scattering and floating in mid-air.

Black Flame Ice Seal Slash!

Twelve pillars of ice condensed, slashing down at the Dharma Saint eight meters away!

*Ting!*

The ice pillars collided with the ice wall the Dharma Saint had erected, shattering simultaneously into countless ice shards that fell to the ground, rapidly freezing the area around the Dharma Saint.

Then, light and shadow intertwined as two figures, one black and one red, constantly intersected.

The ground looked as if it had been bombarded by missiles, countless rock fragments flying everywhere in a spectacular display, leaving Tsunami and the others dumbfounded.

“Squad leader… should we… still ambush them?”

Although compared to some grand spectacles, Jiang Cheng and the Dharma Saint’s sparring still fell short.

But these two were just too abnormal.

They couldn’t even see their shadows.

One moved at incredible speed, while the other countered every move. Each counterattack was incredibly spectacular.

This was a battle of gods, wasn’t it?

Could they really ambush them?

“I feel like they’ve already surpassed the God level and are moving towards an even higher realm.”

“The Dharma Saint is only level 20, how can she master so many spells?”

The two looked at each other, shock appearing on their faces.

“I think the Black Skeleton seems a bit stronger. The Dharma Saint has been on the defensive the whole time, barely able to fight back. Damn, what’s the deal with this Black Skeleton?”

“Who knows? Counting God Sword Changkong, he’s already defeated three Gods, right?”

“Can the Dharma Saint turn the tables?”

“Not sure, but the Dharma Saint is only level 20 now. Although she’s being suppressed now, who knows what will happen in the future? She’s a true God. I feel like God Sword Changkong and the others can’t beat her anymore. Comparatively, the Black Skeleton is just more mysterious.”

Tsunami said with emotion.

“I don’t think so. The Dharma Saint will grow, but won’t the Black Skeleton grow too? Squad leader, don’t be too presumptuous. To be frank, no one probably knows the Black Skeleton’s true strength,” Spring Thunder disagreed. “Who knows what other secrets he hasn’t revealed yet.”

“This flowing water-like operation and precise prediction, seamlessly switching between various weapons, perfect combination of Phantom Step and Blade Flash, and even casually using Sky-Falling Star Rain in the gaps between attacks. Damn, could he be that one from Mythic?”

A look of disbelief flashed across Spring Thunder’s face.

*Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…*

Twelve arrows fell from the sky.

*Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…*

Twelve wind blades slashed down, cutting the arrows into twenty-four pieces that scattered on the ground.

By now, Lan Xingyue’s forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and the red dress on her back was soaked with sweat.

Clinging to her tight figure, it revealed her perfect body.

“You truly haven’t disappointed me.” The Dharma Saint’s five slender fingers curled slightly. “No matter what form you take, you’re still the man I look up to. Even though I’ve merged half of my soul into The Great Wasteland, I’m still no match for you.”

“Why?”

The Dharma Saint asked a question that came from her soul.

Although she had held her ground under Jiang Cheng’s onslaught, in reality, after merging with The Great Wasteland, while no longer bound by the game’s rules, her magic power was now limited by The Great Wasteland’s rules.

“Every world has its own rules. Breaking those rules is not easy.”

The tip of Jiang Cheng’s Black Ice Spear pressed against Lan Xingyue’s delicate neck, allowing her fragrant sweat to drip onto the spear tip.

“Will I die?”

Lan Xingyue seemed not to feel the spear pressed against her neck, her blinking eyes fixed on Jiang Cheng.

“Not sure, let’s try.”

With that, Jiang Cheng suddenly thrust the spear forward.

*Puff!*

A bright splash of blood exploded.

But strangely, no damage numbers appeared.

“Giggle, Cheng, you’re so cruel.” Lan Xingyue’s soft laughter came from afar.

“Don’t you want to know how I managed to merge half of my soul into The Great Wasteland?”

A bright moon suddenly appeared in the distance, illuminating the Dharma Saint’s graceful figure.

“Not interested.”

Jiang Cheng wasn’t very surprised that the Dharma Saint hadn’t died.

He wasn’t very surprised that she had managed to merge half of her soul into The Great Wasteland either.

This crazy woman would do anything for magic, he was long used to it.

He just wanted to know if the Dharma Saint would respawn if he killed her.

Because the Dharma Saint’s current state should be similar to his, somewhere between an NPC and a player.

If the Dharma Saint couldn’t respawn, then he probably couldn’t either.

“Why are you so cold to me? You used to love discussing magic with me. I can tell you everything I know. Can’t you just look at me?”

Lan Xingyue’s tone was full of grievance.

But Jiang Cheng seemed not to notice, flatly refusing, “No need.”

Jiang Cheng was already existing within The Great Wasteland, just with a player template and without the three hun and seven po souls.

Before, he had been too busy struggling for survival to think about this, which was why the Dharma Saint had gotten ahead of him.

Now, since the Dharma Saint could merge into The Great Wasteland and wield eleven law energies,

He believed he could break free from the game’s rules and wield the laws of all professions in The Great Wasteland.

However, just being able to wield The Great Wasteland’s laws would still have limitations.

Without transcendence, he would ultimately be shackled by The Great Wasteland.

Only by evolving and recovering his three hun and seven po souls could he break The Great Wasteland’s structure!

It seemed he needed to evolve again.

“Giggle, then I look forward to our next meeting.”

Seeing that Jiang Cheng couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to her, the Dharma Saint didn’t mind. After saying this, her voice gradually faded away in the Vermilion Bird Plains.

“Heh, no matter how many times, the result is always the same.”

Jiang Cheng chuckled lightly, watching the Dharma Saint’s figure disappear.

Turning his head slightly, he glanced at the Violent Magic Squad behind him. Jiang Cheng’s eyes focused, and he made a gesture towards A Silly Cutie.

Instantly, the massive figure of the Demon Dragon appeared from underground, carrying A Silly Cutie towards the sky.

“Mengmeng, I’ll send you to the sky. Let’s end this quickly.”