Adventure in Collapse World

"So boring. Can you use that martial skill of yours, Arlins?" Shatia stepped on Bu Laien's sword, while yawning out of boredom, such a one-sided attack already made Shatia feel boring, it was better to complete Master Anzi's mission as soon as possible.

"Hmm? Or would you say that you're too weak to do it? Ah, I'm sorry, my judgement of strength is based on my meter size, I have no way to judge a centimeter or two like you. I'm truly sorry, Arlins. " Shatia's mocking voice unceasingly echoed in Bu Laien's ears, like the low mutters of a demon.

"That woman is not someone you can deal with, but I can help you. As long as you use this sword, and also, this scroll." Just then, Bu Laien suddenly remembered what the black clothed man had told him. He took out a scroll from his bosom.

However, now that such a monster had appeared in this world, what other calamity could be more frightening than this?

"Oh, is this a prop? Ah La, hurry up and use it. Let me have more fun fighting a round, Arlins." Shatia was a little excited, but because she remembered Master Anzi's words, she did not enter the state of Blood Frenzy.

"AHH!" I don't care what happens! " In the end, Bu Laien was still unable to endure this kind of suffering, and pulled the scroll in his hand apart. A wave of strong and rich black aura emerged from within, and entered Bu Laien's seven orifices.

"AHH!" It was a heart-tearing and lung-splitting howl, it was intense pain, as though someone was using knives to cut the skin on his body, and Bu Laien even used his head to hammer the ground, causing cracks to appear. The blood on his head was like a small stream that flowed across his entire face.

"Ara, what's going on here, Arlins?" Shatia pretended to be shocked at Bu Laien's reaction, as though she was looking at a clown, and just as those words were transmitted into Bu Laien's ears, Bu Laien's roar came to a halt.

Although he stopped shouting miserably, the pain in his body did not decrease at all. However, along with the increase in pain, Bu Laien could feel the strength in his body continuously growing, and his eyes started to turn blood-red, his forehead which was previously on the ground and bleeding due to it actually started to quickly heal. Two large horns sprouted out from both sides of his forehead, and a pair of pitch black flesh wings grew out from his back as well.

"I will make you suffer the humiliation I have previously suffered." Bu Laien clenched his fist, and in the next moment he actually transformed into a gust of wind and rushed forward, the famous blade in his hand was actually intertwined with black patterns, thus turning into a devil sword, fiercely slashing onto Shatia's nail blade.

BOOM! What was unbelievable was that Shatia was pushed to the wall of the cave by the huge impact, causing a lot of the mountain stones to fall.

"Ha, ha. This strength, this is great! If I knew that it could become this strong, I wouldn't have gone back to train! This world would have truly given me a pleasant surprise!" Bu Laien's face revealed an excited smile, as all sorts of negative emotions were vividly displayed on his face.

"You really surprise me, human." A voice sounded from within the pile of rocks. Shatia walked out unscathed, but the expression on her face was clear as day.

RUU…! A series of explosions sounded out from the cave, followed by two figures rushing out. In the next moment, the cave collapsed and the two of them flew into the sky, at this time Shatia was already donned in her red armor, holding onto her dripping pipe long spear, with a serious expression.

Bu Laien however, had an arrogant expression on his face. The black wings on his back flapped in the air and the devil sword in his hand released a terrifying black devilish aura.

"Damn it, just what happened?" Although this person had a huge change in appearance, he looked like Bu Laien no matter how one looked at him. This fellow was so powerful, to the point that didn't even know how strong he was with the wings and horn on his back. Could it be that the difficulty of the mission had increased to a whole new level? If Bu Laien was that strong, wouldn't warrior chief be beaten up?

In the next moment, the two of them clashed fiercely, and a wave of shock waves, with two people as the center, surged in all directions. The ground was pushed apart, the forest was pressed down, and the first exchange between the two of them actually caused such a violent commotion, the crux of it was that Bu Laien actually injured Shatia, and the black devil sword and blood coloured spear pierced through the other party's body, and then separated.

"He can actually turn the damage he causes into energy for healing himself?" Bu Laien held onto the pierced wound but Shatia was completely unharmed.

"What a pleasure, ever since I came here, I have never had such a joyful battle. Rest assured, I will not kill you, I will turn you into my Forsaken, Ainphent." Shatia revealed a look of excitement, she immediately rushed forward, and the spear in her hand fiercely stabbed forward, but she was once again blocked by the devil sword.

Bu Laien took his hand away, the hole in his wound had already healed, a powerful burst of black energy burst out from his body, forcing Shatia to retreat, following that, Bu Laien flapped his wings fiercely and chased after it, amidst the surging Demonic Qi, his sword slashed down, even though Shatia used his Drip Spear Technique to block the attack, he was still smashed to the ground.

"[Pure Throwing Spear]!" Just as Bu Laien was about to dive down to the ground, a gigantic spear filled with holy aura shot out from the smoke and dust, fiercely piercing through Bu Laien's chest.

"This attack." Qin Tianyu looked at the huge ray of light in the night sky in shock. If it was him, he would definitely not be able to block such an attack. As long as he was locked on, it would also end in the end.

One of Bu Laien's wings had also been destroyed in the previous attack, and one of his hands had been cut off. But even so, he was still pushed far away in a sorry state, and in the end, nailed to the mountain, unable to move at all.