jdhmnovel Chapter 217: Shadow Prison Envoy, Shadow Killing Feather Horn
Chapter 217: Shadow Prison Envoy, Shadow Killing Feather Horn
On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, the sky seemed to be dyed dark red by the flames of war. On the other side, Bu Wen Wu Wen was like a mysterious black shadow, quietly flying in the sky. Her black wings, symbolizing shadow and hell, were slowly opening at this moment, as if to cover the whole world in darkness.
The black leather coat tightly wrapped her perfect figure, and every line showed her strength and softness just right. The abdomen and legs were just right, but not revealing, but adding a mysterious and attractive charm to her.
She was wearing a mask, so although her full appearance could not be seen, the face underneath the mask, even if only a small part was exposed, could still make people imagine her beautiful appearance. Her dark skin looked exotic under this outfit, as if she came from an ancient and mysterious country.
She looked smart, her eyes as sharp as a knife, as if they could penetrate all illusions. She held the sword called Prison Shadow tightly in her hand, and the sword emitted a dark light, as if telling countless stories. She looked straight ahead, concentrating on the upcoming battle. There was no doubt that this beautiful general of the Hades was fighting a life-and-death battle with the enemy.
In front of her stood five feather-horned gods. They were tall and majestic, holding various spears with cold light flashing on their spear tips. Their eyes were fixed on the man in front of them, with a look of vigilance and a hint of evil desire.
A feather-horned god looked at Bu Wen Bu Wen with greed in his eyes, and chuckled, "Such a beautiful person from the Underworld is rare, hehe." His eyes wandered over Bu Wen Bu Wen's body, as if he was appreciating a precious work of art.
Another Feathered Horned God frowned slightly, carefully feeling the breath of Bu Wen Bu Wen, and said: "But I feel that her breath seems to be somewhat similar to ours, both from a hundred thousand years ago." His eyes were full of confusion, trying to find more clues from Bu Wen Bu Wen.
Another Feathered Horned God waved his hand impatiently and said, "Never mind all that, let's go ahead and make sure to treat this beautiful lady well." His words were filled with evil desires, and the spear in his hand shook slightly, as if he couldn't wait to rush forward.
After saying that, he rushed forward with a spear in hand. Seeing this, the other Feathered Horned Gods immediately followed closely. Their figures drew arcs in the air, approaching Bu Wen Wu Wen with a powerful momentum.
Bu Wen Bu Wen immediately held the Prison Shadow Sword, ready to defend and counterattack. There was no fear in her eyes, only firm determination and fearless courage.
The Feathered Horned God who was rushing in the front had a lewd look on his face and shouted loudly: "Beautiful lady, just obey me, hahahaha." He was very fast and in the blink of an eye he rushed to a place only two meters away from Bu Wen Wu Wen.
She looked serious and determined. She said decisively, "The life weapon enters the soul, the shadow of hell!" The shadow of hell in her hand was instantly filled with countless breaths of death. The shadow of the sword was restless like a ghost. The powerful soul power and the shadow of the sword complemented each other, as if it could kill anyone in the next moment.
The Feather Horned God rushed to the front, and he looked at the Infernal Shadow who was indifferent, and seemed to realize something was wrong. But at this time, he was too close to him and could not stop.
"My beautiful lady, you are back to yourself." Before he finished speaking, he swung his sword without hesitation. A sword shadow flew out like lightning and instantly penetrated into the body of the Feather Horned God.
"Ah!!!" Feather Horn God screamed miserably, and countless shadows were drilling through his seven orifices. Those shadows seemed to be demons from hell, constantly eroding his body and soul.
The Feathered Horned Gods behind immediately stopped flying and looked at the scene in horror. They looked at the shadow on the sword of Bu Wen Bu Wen and the Feathered Horned God whose seven orifices were filled with shadows, and their hearts were filled with fear, not daring to take a step forward.
The feather-horned god's entire body and spear were wrapped in a black shadow and soon disappeared. After a while, the black shadow dissipated, and the feather-horned god and the spear also disappeared completely as if they had never existed.
"How is it, Feather Horn God, the ancient god, how is the taste of the Shadow of Hell?" Wu Wen asked coldly. Her voice was like the cold wind from hell, which made people shudder.
"Damn woman!" A Feather Horned God roared angrily. His eyes were full of rage, and he held the spear tightly in his hand, as if he would charge forward at any time.
"You want to get me? How can you inferior creatures be worthy?" Her words were filled with coldness and disdain. Her sharp eyes swept across the remaining Feather Horned Gods, as if warning them not to act rashly.
The feather-horned gods looked at each other, their hearts filled with fear and hesitation. They knew that Bu Wen Wu Wen was very powerful, and the Hell Shadow move just now had already made them see her terror. However, as warriors of the gods, they could not retreat easily.
One of the Feather-Horned Gods gritted his teeth and said, "We can't be intimidated by her. If we attack together, we may still have a chance of winning." The other Feather-Horned Gods nodded one after another. They raised their spears again, with determination in their eyes.
She looked at them with a sharp look in her eyes. "You are overestimating your own abilities." She said softly, her voice was light but full of majesty.
The Feather Horned Gods roared and rushed towards Bu Wen Bu Wen, brandishing their spears and creating strong winds. Bu Wen Bu Wen flashed and flew in the air like a ghost. She nimbly dodged the attacks of the Feather Horned Gods while looking for opportunities to counterattack.
She looked at the Feather Horned Gods who rushed up again, her eyes becoming colder. She raised the Prison Shadow Sword slightly, and the dark light on the sword became brighter.
The Feather Horned God who was in the front waved his spear and stabbed at him fiercely. Bu Wen Wu Wen moved as fast as lightning and dodged the attack in an instant. Then he turned his wrist and the Prison Shadow Sword drew a strange arc in the air. A black shadow shot out like a venomous snake and rushed straight towards the Feather Horned God.
The Feather Horned God hurriedly used his spear to block, but he was unable to stop the erosion of the black shadow. The black shadow instantly penetrated his body. He widened his eyes in horror and screamed in despair. Soon he was completely swallowed by the black shadow and disappeared.
The other three Feather Horned Gods were horrified when they saw this, but their pride as God Clan warriors did not allow them to retreat. They roared in unison and attacked again. One Feather Horned God threw a spear, which shot at Bu Wen Bu Wen like lightning. Bu Wen Bu Wen was not in a hurry, and gently swung the Prison Shadow Sword. A powerful sword shadow flew out and directly split the spear in half.
Before the Feather Horned God could react, Wu Wen Wu Wen had already appeared in front of him like a ghost. She swung her sword without hesitation, and the sword shadow instantly enveloped the Feather Horned God. The Feather Horned God struggled desperately, but to no avail, and was soon swallowed by the shadow.