jdhmnovel Chapter 157 Battle of Dark Night
Chapter 157 Battle of Dark Night
The whispers coming from the cracks were like roars from hell, heart-wrenching.
The sound came and went, as if mocking their arrogance.
Thick inky fog surged out and quickly condensed into hideous monsters of various shapes.
Some of them are shaped like giant pythons, with scales shining with a cold light; some are like tigers, with fangs bared and deafening roars; and some are like huge bats, with wings spread out to cover the sky and cast a large shadow.
Teng Junze's expression was more solemn than ever, and a dangerous light flashed in his deep eyes.
The long sword in his hand made a low humming sound, as if it could sense the fighting spirit of its master.
Fan Mengmeng also put away her usual relaxed demeanor, her delicate face full of seriousness. She tightly gripped the weapon in her hand, her eyes sharp as torches, watching everything around her vigilantly.
The monsters roared sharply and surged in like a tide.
Teng Junze's figure was as fast as lightning, waving his sword with all his might, and in an instant he chopped several approaching monsters into pieces.
Fan Mengmeng was not to be outdone. She was agile and moved freely among the monsters like a dancing butterfly, and the weapons in her hands accurately hit their weaknesses.
The surrounding space was thrown into chaos by the aftermath of the attack, with flying sand, rocks and dust.
Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng stood back to back, cooperating tacitly to repel wave after wave of monsters.
However, the number of monsters seemed endless, and they kept coming one after another, as if they could never be killed.
Teng Junze's eyes flashed, he felt a powerful force brewing in the crack.
"Mengmeng, be careful!" he shouted, protecting Fan Mengmeng behind him.
"I know!" Fan Mengmeng said in a firm tone, without any fear.
At this moment, a huge monster rushed out from the crack, emitting a suffocating dark aura. Its scarlet eyes stared at Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng, as if it wanted to devour them.
Teng Junze took a deep breath, his eyes sharp as a torch. He felt a powerful force awakening in his body.
"Mengmeng, cover me!"
Fan Mengmeng nodded, and the weapon in her hand shone brightly...
The light of the weapon in Fan Mengmeng's hand suddenly increased, turning into streams of light that streaked across the night sky like meteors, repelling the monsters approaching Teng Junze one by one.
Her eyes were firm and her movements were smooth, protecting Teng Junze like a guardian angel.
Teng Junze seized this fleeting opportunity, took a deep breath, and golden light flashed in his eyes.
He raised his sword high and muttered something, and the ancient and mysterious spell echoed in the air.
A powerful energy surged in his body, as if it was about to break through his body.
The surrounding space began to distort, the wind howled, and the sky and the earth changed color.
"Break!" Teng Junze shouted loudly and swung his sword down suddenly.
A golden sword energy, like the dawn breaking through the darkness, swept towards the group of monsters with the momentum of destroying the world.
Wherever it went, monsters turned to ashes and their wails filled the night sky.
"Wow! Junze, you are so awesome!" Fan Mengmeng waved her fists excitedly, her eyes full of admiration.
However, before they could be happy for long, more and more monsters emerged from the cracks, as if there was no end in sight.
The area that had been cleared was filled with new monsters in the blink of an eye.
They roared and snarled, rushing towards Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng one after another.
Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng's physical strength began to decline, and their movements gradually became slow.
Even if Teng Junze used that powerful skill again, he could not cause large-scale damage like before.
"This is not a solution. It seems like we can never kill all these monsters!" Fan Mengmeng was panting heavily, her delicate face covered in sweat.
Teng Junze frowned, his deep eyes fixed on the crack where monsters kept pouring out, his mind full of thoughts.
He knew that if this continued, they would be exhausted to death here sooner or later.
We must find a way to seal that crack or find the weakness of these monsters.
"Mengmeng, cover me, I need some time to think." Teng Junze said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Fan Mengmeng gritted her teeth and swung the weapon in her hand more vigorously, repelling the monsters approaching Teng Junze one by one.
Teng Junze closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down and find a way out.
Suddenly, he felt a strange breath coming from the crack.
The breath was cold and evil, making him shiver.
"Mengmeng, be careful!" Teng Junze suddenly opened his eyes, but saw...
Fan Mengmeng's figure shook.
"Mengmeng!"
Fan Mengmeng's figure swayed, as if being controlled by invisible threads, and her movements became slow.
A dark green mist wrapped around her arm and spread rapidly, as difficult to get rid of as a maggot on the tarsal bone.
She groaned, her face turned pale in an instant, and the weapon in her hand almost fell out of her hand.
"Mengmeng!" Teng Junze was extremely anxious. He swung his sword to cut off several monsters that pounced on him. He wanted to rush to Fan Mengmeng, but found that he was surrounded by layers and could not escape.
He watched helplessly as the dark green mist enveloped Fan Mengmeng. Her breath grew weaker and weaker, and his heart felt as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.
The dark forces around seemed to be more rampant, and the roars of the monsters became more shrill, as if celebrating their victory.
Teng Junze's eyes were full of worry. He clenched his teeth and the sword in his hand made a low buzzing sound, as if he was wailing for his master's plight.
But he did not attack the monsters directly. Instead, he took a deep breath and quickly formed seals with his hands.
Ancient and mysterious runes flickered at his fingertips, emitting a faint golden light.
He suddenly slammed the rune in his hand to the ground, and the rune instantly spread out, spreading like a spider web, interweaving into a complex formation.
The surrounding space began to distort and the rules were changed.
The originally ferocious monsters seemed to be drunk, staggering and bumping into each other.
They roared in fear but were unable to control their actions.
The originally orderly attack turned into chaos, and some monsters even began to attack their companions.
A sly smile appeared on the corner of Teng Junze's mouth. And now, he changed the rules here, making it impossible for them to exert their power.
"Now, it's our turn." Teng Junze whispered, and the sword in his hand shone brightly...
He looked in the direction of Fan Mengmeng, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes: "Hold on, Mengmeng!"
The long sword in Teng Junze's hand shone brightly, and golden sword energy swept out like a violent storm.
The monsters struggled in the distorted space, but could not withstand the powerful attack and turned into ashes one after another.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Teng Junze flew to Fan Mengmeng and cut off the dark green mist wrapped around her with a sword.
"Mengmeng, are you okay?" Teng Junze asked with concern.
Fan Mengmeng's face was pale, but her eyes were still firm: "I'm fine, let's fight together!"
The power of the formation is still continuing, and the monsters are still in chaos.
The weapon in Fan Mengmeng's hand also regained its light. She fought side by side with Teng Junze. Their tacit cooperation was as smooth as flowing water, and every attack was precise and deadly.
The golden sword energy and the gorgeous flowing light intertwined together, like blooming fireworks, lighting up the dark night sky.
The number of monsters decreased dramatically, and the balance of victory seemed to be tilting towards them.
Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng stood back to back, their eyes full of confidence and determination.
They know that as long as they work together, they will be able to overcome the difficulties before them.
At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the depths of the crack, and an even more terrifying aura spread, as if a demon from the abyss of hell was about to descend upon the world.
The surrounding space shook violently, the ground began to crack, and an invisible pressure enveloped Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.
Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng looked at each other and saw solemnity and worry in each other's eyes.
They knew that the real battle had just begun.
In the crack, a huge dark figure was looming, emitting a suffocating breath of fear, like a black hole that swallowed everything.
Teng Junze gripped the sword tightly in his hand, staring at the figure with deep eyes, and said in a low but firm tone: "Are you ready, Mengmeng?"
Fan Mengmeng nodded, the weapon in her hand glowing brighter. There was no fear on her delicate face, only determination and resolve: "Come on!"
Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and a deafening roar echoed from the cracks...
Teng Junze suddenly protected Fan Mengmeng behind him and whispered, "Be careful!"