Summit of the Old Gods

Chapter 239: 215 subordinate


"He truly is the Heavenly Pride, as smooth as the flowing clouds and water! Thrilling!"

"Having a Divine Weapon is such an advantage..."

"If there were a few more Divine Weapons flying around everywhere, wouldn't he truly become Ran Mei?"

"I just realized, both the sword and the sabre are made of black ice material, they're a couple's set~"

"I disagree! Sister Jiang is mine! Mine!"

"I won't accept this! Why doesn't Lu Ran run away? Why does the Immortal Sheep Believer dare to fight and not cry? I won't accept this!!"

In the camera view, the headless female corpse laid across the bridge railing finally broke apart, turning into dense fog.

Together with it, her blood that had flowed on the ground also became tendrils of green smoke.

Everything seemed like an unrealistic dream.

To others, the crisis had been dealt with perfectly, but for Lu Ran, there was another level of gain!

The soul of Tangled Silk Shadow had been collected into the Sculpture Garden, becoming the nourishment for Evil Sculpture.

"A fine move," Lu Ran murmured to himself.

It was undeniable that the Tangled Silk Clan had clear weaknesses: their movements were slow.

But under Lu Ran's command, he could pair her with a teammate!

With such strong defensive and crowd control capabilities, the Tangled Silk Clan was very suitable to hold the center of a small team.

When the time came, with a few long-range evil demons acting as turret-type attackers by her side...

Wouldn't that mean wherever they went, they'd kill?

"Let's go!" Lu Ran said loudly.

The Tangled Silk Clan was quite rare, and their Demon Cave was not open to outsiders.

In other words: To kill is to earn!

Moreover, Lu Ran wanted to protect his homeland from the heart.

"Go!" Sun Zhengfang, carried by Wei Long, flew over quickly. "The strategy worked well this time.

Next time we encounter Tangled Silk Shadow, we'll fight like this!"

"Alright." Lu Ran responded solemnly, suddenly turning his head to look into the distance.

Piercing through the layers of rain, Lu Ran faintly sighted a giant apparition.

Was that Nuosha Divine Technique·Nuosha Dance?

Well, now...

A counter control?

Tangled Silk Shadow used red threads to manipulate the flesh of the Human Clan, while the Nuoshasha believer summoned silhouettes to reverse control the flesh of the evil demons!

The problem was, once this support of Nuosha Dance started, it couldn't be stopped!

Until that believer's Divine Power and Qi were exhausted, the dancing silhouettes would not vanish.

In other words, that squad was undergoing a great survival crisis. Otherwise, the Nuoshasha believer wouldn't be desperately struggling to such an extent.

"Over there!" Lu Ran pointed towards the right front, with Immortal Fog churning at his feet.

"Slow down, Lu Ran!" Jiang Ruyi flew quickly through the night sky, shouting loudly.

Instantly, the fog at Lu Ran's feet thinned a bit.

Thousands of Da Xia's citizens heard the girl's firm words: "You can go fast, but you have to take me with you!"

Such words, on this perilous battlefield, became all the more precious.

Jiang Ruyi didn't know that this single sentence of hers raised her evaluation by so much and earned her a lot more fans.

She didn't care about those.

Jiang Ruyi only wished to do her utmost to protect Lu Ran completely.

At the very least, to share some of his burdens, even just a little bit...

"Ah ah ah ah!!"

The angry and sorrowful roar came from afar, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

All the the members of the Tangled Silk Clan were female in appearance, so this male voice must be from a soldier of the Human Clan.

Lu Ran broke into the backyard of a restaurant, encountering a chaotic battlefield.

There was a four-person squad composed of: a Nuoshasha believer, a Red-scarf believer, a Caster believer, and a Biwu believer.

And among them, the Red-scarf believer was under the control of Tangled Silk Shadow!

The sorrowful cries of anger did not come from the Red-scarf believer.

Under the control and manipulation of the red threads, the rugged, bearded strong man didn't even have the right to speak.

The roar came from the mouth of the Biwu believer!

In the very center of the backyard, a banyan tree burst forth from the ground, with the furious face of a man emerging on its bark.

The Biwu believer merged himself into the tree alone, releasing many branches like flexible whips, striking at Tangled Silk Shadow.

The red dress of Tangled Silk Shadow swirled, with endless red threads fluttering and twisting tightly.

"Ah ah ah!" Another cry of anger.

Lu Ran was startled!

He saw a tree branch, piercing through the closely entangled battlefield of red threads and branches, finally making its way to Tangled Silk Shadow.

However, Tangled Silk Shadow's lips curled up slightly, with a touch of mockery, and her fingertips trembled lightly.

The advancing tree branch, with sharp wooden spikes at its end, looked like it was about to strike home but stopped abruptly.

The branch was frozen in place, not daring to advance any further.

Because, the bearded Red-scarf believer stood in front of Tangled Silk Shadow!

The body of the Red-scarf believer trembled lightly, his eyes filled with profound sorrow and anger, having become a puppet of the evil demon.

Both of his wrists and ankles were tied with fine red threads.

His neck was also circled, again and again, with the red silk threads.

Strictly speaking, Evil Technique·Silk Thread could only manipulate the target's body.

The Red-scarf believer should have been able to use Divine Technique, at least to create a water armor to protect his life.

But at this moment, there was no armor on him!

Because the Tangled Silk Clan possessed another Evil Technique—Tangled Silk Chaos!

This technique could greatly disrupt the Divine Power within the target's body, causing it to chaotically burst in all directions, making it difficult to mobilize and use.

This led to the Red-scarf believer being completely helpless, merely a lamb to the slaughter.

As long as the evil demon Tangled Silk Shadow wished, the red thread wound around the Red-scarf believer's neck could easily be tightened to break his neck!

But clearly, Tangled Silk Shadow didn't plan to kill the Red-scarf believer that easily.

She had a cruel nature, a vicious heart; she...

Wasn't done playing yet!

Wouldn't it be more interesting to let humans kill their own kind?

"This is bad," Jiang Ruyi's face was exceedingly solemn.

She intended to use her Divine Weapon to cut those red threads.

But if she did, what if Tangled Silk Shadow sensed danger and ended up taking harsh action?

After all, the Red-scarf believer's neck was tied up!

Tangled Silk Shadow only needed to move her fingertips, and the Human Clan's life could be ended.

No matter how fast the Divine Weapon was, it couldn't be faster than her fingertips' slight tremble.

Even more frightening was that Tangled Silk Shadow's body was gently twisting along with the Nuosha Dance.

Jiang Ruyi was afraid that the enemy might accidentally kill the Red-scarf believer.

In the distance behind Tangled Silk Shadow, a silhouette larger than the banyan tree danced a mysterious dance.

Tangled Silk Shadow was indeed affected, but not completely controlled.

It was evident that Tangled Silk Shadow and the Nuoshasha believer were of the same realm, and in terms of smaller levels, Tangled Silk Shadow was likely ahead of the Nuoshasha believer by a small margin.

Otherwise, her twists wouldn't be so slight.

Compared to the control of Evil Technique·Silk Thread, Divine Technique·Nuosha Dance's controlling power was indeed lacking.

But it was necessary to point out that Silk Thread was single-target control, while Nuosha Dance was area control.

The two techniques ran on different tracks.

This is also why the vast silhouette summoned by the Nuoshasha believer was positioned far behind the evil demon.

If Divine Technique·Nuosha Dance were started in the center of the battlefield, even the humans on the same side would have to dance along...

"Snap! Snap!"

The red silk threads lashed out without restraint.

The block characters that emerged above Tangled Silk Shadow's head were easily swept away.

On the banyan tree, amid the dense branches, a Moon Gazer woman stood on the boughs, casting stubborn spells.

With seals formed by her hands, Divine Power surged in her palms.

Another string of block characters emerged but was once again torn asunder by the red threads.

As a support-type Caster believer, she was really powerless and could only keep casting Divine Technique·Confusion Spell, trying to confuse and disrupt the evil demon's mind.

This act was completely futile!

With a sky full of red threads swaying wildly, how could Tangled Silk Shadow be affected?

But the Moon Gazer woman, with a sorrowful expression and tearful eyes, continued to cast the spells over and over.

Her desperate, powerless demeanor was heart-wrenching...

And the Nuoshan female disciple, wearing a fierce mask, was attacking Tangled Silk Shadow with her swift movements.

Tangled Silk Shadow, however, didn't even glance at the Nuoshan believer!

The Tangled Silk Clan, by nature, were not simple-minded, or perhaps she had just suffered a loss; in any case, Tangled Silk Shadow ignored the Nuoshan female disciple, merely letting her red dress block the attacks.

"Don't shout, Lu Ran! Don't you dare!" Sun Zhengfang followed closely behind and immediately spoke up with a very solemn expression.

He was well-acquainted with the characteristic of Lu Ran's Divine Technique.

Once Lu Ran spoke out, Tangled Silk Shadow would indeed be distracted, but in her extremely cruel state, she was very likely to casually strangle that Red-scarf believer to death!

"Understood." Lu Ran didn't intend to shout anyway.

The moment he saw the Red-scarf believer being controlled, he dismissed the idea of casting Sound of Despair.

The scene before him was broadcasted into thousands of households in Da Xia through the camera.

In Lu Ran's channel, layers of comments floated by:

"What do we do now?"

"Hurry up, Lu Ran! Hurry and save them, quick!"

"Don't stand there talking without a backache, how can we save them? If we're not careful, the Moon Gazer's life is over!"

"Don't we have a Divine Weapon? Go cut the red threads!"

"I'm crying, I really can't stand to see this scene, my uncle was a Red-scarf believer, he just left last month on the fifteenth..."

Jiang Ruyi's voice suddenly entered the homes of thousands:

"Prisoner Demon Divine Skill·Blood Sea Chaos."

This technique allowed the Prison Demon Disciples to release a blood-red wave of energy, disrupting the enemy's internal energy and interfering with their spellcasting.

"The enemy has a hostage," Sun Zhengfang murmured, his thoughts racing.

In terms of the distance aspect of the technique, there was no problem.

River Grade·Tether Silk Robe's effective defensive distance was 30 meters, and River Grade·Blood Sea Chaos's coverage also had a radius of 30 meters.

The problem was, Divine Technique·Blood Sea Chaos was soft control, not hard control!

You couldn't guarantee that the surging Blood Sea would disrupt the evil demon's silk threads in hand immediately.

At that moment, the battlefield had reached a balance.

The Human Clan soldiers attacked over and over but were met with failure.

That was why the evil demon Tangled Silk Shadow could be nonchalant and leisurely torture the humans.

Once the situation changed and Tangled Silk Shadow's mindset shifted even slightly, she could casually flick her fingers, and the Red-scarf believer would be dead!

With the enemy holding a hostage, the situation was really difficult...

It's a dilemma when trying to save the mouse from the trap without breaking the vase!

"I'll do it!" Lu Ran suddenly spoke up.

Two simple words, thundering with determination.

"How will you do it?" Sun Zhengfang looked at Lu Ran, his heart filled with hope.

This young man had given him so many surprises.

Sun Zhengfang was willing to believe in Lu Ran and even more eager for Lu Ran to succeed in saving this Red-scarf believer.

Lu Ran looked at the chaotic scene of red silk, red cloth, and tree branches entwined:

"Tangled Silk Shadow, has been ignoring the Nuoshasha believer."

Sun Zhengfang had a suspicion in his heart: "You want to?"

Lu Ran said solemnly: "I will charge from the direction where the Nuoshasha believer is attacking, with the Divine Weapon in hand, and plunge into the fight.

As soon as I see the chance, I will swing the Divine Weapon to cut those five threads!"

Sun Zhengfang: !!!

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