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Chapter 176 Douglas's unwillingness

The terrifying black-red blood curtain formed a terrifying poisonous cloud in mid-air, even burning the surrounding void with a hissing sound.

Seeing this scene, Kasha, who was blown away, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.

She didn't notice anything wrong with the black spear just now, and she was ready to peck it with her beak as she would with low-threat spells!

Fortunately, she didn't peck her. If she did peck her, she would probably have to shed her skin even if she didn't die...

"Sister Kasha..." At this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from beside her.

Kasha turned around and saw Nelson standing beside her with a long knife in his hand.

It's just that he looks a little different now than he did just now. The aura on his body flickers in and out, and his legendary sense can only detect a very weak aura at such a close distance.

"Nelson...are you...?"

"You take a rest first, and then leave it to me... But don't forget to take me back later..."

Nelson said this to Kasha in a calm tone.

"Take you back?" Kasha was stunned. She was about to ask what this sentence meant, but found that Nelson's figure had disappeared from all her perceptions!

Whoosh!

In the unified state, Nelson shuttled freely through the waterfall of spells released by Douglas like a silver thunderbolt, just like a light petrel sailing through the storm with ease.

Frankly speaking, the current Nelson is not much faster than he was just now, but the problem is that the state of unity gives him such extreme concentration that he can even dodge the trajectory of the spell in advance as if predicting the future.

Coupled with his clever use of his original prototype, it can be said that Douglas's spells cannot hit Nelson in the unified state.

"Damn it! What's going on with this guy?!"

Facing this silver "petrel" flying up and down in the frenzy of his spells, Douglas certainly would not give in easily. He once again strengthened the frequency and intensity of his spell strikes, and even manipulated the blood to form a series of suspended channels.

A wall of ice in mid-air tried to block Nelson's path.

But all his efforts were easily resolved by Nelson one after another. The silver-haired paladin held his ancestral sword in his hands, with an expressionless face like a god of death, constantly surpassing the obstacles he set, and stepping towards him step by step.

Get closer!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You lucky bastards! Why do you have a chance to move on and I have to be stuck in place!

This is not fair! I am better than you! Dozens of times better!

I deserve a chance to move on!"

Nelson's sudden burst of powerful fighting power once again aroused the jealousy and resentment in Douglas's heart. In his life, he looked down upon those geniuses who had the opportunity and talent to advance to a higher level.

Because he was once one of these proud men, but it was just one misstep that ultimately led to his embarrassing ending today.

Now, if you call him strong, he is indeed not weak. At least he is one of the best at the legendary level and below.

But you may say he is weak, but in fact he is not much stronger.

It's okay to show off his power in the First World and the Realm of Nothingness, but once he reaches the eternal battlefield or the infinite outer realm (referring to the universe), he will be a high-level cannon fodder.

Any extraordinary person can carry him and beat him up, and some of these people are even his juniors!

This kind of frustration of not being better than the best made Douglas always have a very extreme point in his character, that is, he absolutely cannot see the sudden emergence of geniuses from the younger generations and the smooth and continuous progress.

All in all, Douglas did not like the phrase "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead", or he believed that he should always be a rock in the middle of the river, standing firm despite the erosion of waves.

Therefore, after seeing Nelson, a junior who was hundreds of years younger than him, suddenly burst out with fighting power that was almost overwhelming for him, the resentment in Douglas's heart suddenly burst out!

"This is so unreasonable... This is so unreasonable!! I am the one who should get the chance! I am the most outstanding and proud man of heaven!

You blind men! You losers! You despicable rat women! I will trample you to death! I will trample you to death!!!"

Douglas roared crazily while waving the bloody staff in his hand. The blood ball at the top of the staff shot out a surging tide of primitive energy. These primitive energies seeped into Douglas's body, and then enveloped a large amount of pure black.

The blood was separated from his body again!

After the original energy separated Douglas's body with the black blood, this guy's body suddenly became as shriveled and withered as a mummy.

His face looked like a skeleton that had been dried by the wind and sand, leaving only the blue-grey skin wrapping the skull. Even his eyeballs had shrunk several times, and they could hardly stay in their sockets normally!

"Hehe... I want... I want you... to let you know what... what real... real power is!"

Douglas struggled to finish these words, then raised his withered right hand and waved it fiercely in mid-air!

The black blood wrapped in the original energy and floating in the air instantly merged and condensed together, and quickly formed another humanoid figure in the air!

At this time, Nelson, who was in a unified state, had already used the original prototype to pass through the many obstacles set by Douglas and came to him.

And when he discovered that there were two almost identical humanoid figures on the battlefield, Nelson couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, even in a state of unity that was invulnerable to all things.

But he recovered quickly, and immediately targeted Douglas's body, which looked like a mummy!

"Yang Blade Needle!"

Swish, brush, brush...!

Countless rays of silver light shot towards Douglas's body like mercury pouring down the ground, but under the deterrence of these hundreds of sharp swords, Douglas didn't even bother to hide!

Rub rub rub rub!!

All the silver blades penetrated his mummy-like body, but each blade was like piercing the air and had no effect at all.

A weird smile slowly appeared on Douglas' terrifying mummy-like face. He gently shook the blood staff in his right hand, and the human figure made of black blood immediately moved under his control!

This strange black human-shaped object first turned into a long black knife and slashed towards Nelson in the air. Then, after being easily blocked by him with his Yangblade sword skill, the thing melted directly into a ball of sticky gel.

Trying to wrap Nelson completely inside.

Nelson had no choice but to use the original prototype to escape.

After escaping from this guy, Nelson quickly swung his long knife at it, and a wave of "Yang Blade Great Destruction Wind" blew up a boundless storm of destruction, dismembering the disgusting black gelatin into thousands of pieces in mid-air.

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However, the next moment, these black substances quickly bonded together again, and continued to rush towards Nelson at an extremely strange speed...


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