Chapter 125: Do You Need My Strength?
All the monsters… including Bai Lianhua and several elders of the Great Demon Clan, nearly popped their eyes out when they witnessed the scene… Silently, they all asked themselves… Could this guy be an idiot?
Because Li Changluo, while rolling along, suddenly vanished without a trace…
Just moments ago, it was a serious duel, one-on-one combat… but now, the atmosphere had completely changed. Lord Longqi’s handsome face turned even paler, feeling utterly played.
He slowly closed his eyes, sensing everything around him…
Then, he placed his guqin on the ground and gently plucked its strings.
The melody resonated softly, and from the guqin emerged strands of white light, resembling ropes. They weaved and swiftly darted into the crowd of monsters…
Terrified, the demons hurriedly dodged these beams of light…
However…
These lights, darting rapidly among the crowd, all suddenly retracted and circled around the spot where Li Changluo had rolled just moments before…
They wove back and forth, like knitting, stitch by stitch.
While everyone was still baffled, the light strands slowly formed into the shape of a person…
Miraculously, there was truly a person within this human-shaped light form…
In his hand, he held a glass orb glowing with a yellow light…
Who else could it be but Li Changluo?
At this moment, Li Changluo was bound like a mummy by these strange light strands, unable to move…
He had not actually disappeared while rolling; instead, he recalled the move used by that doppelgänger “thing” identical to him in the kitchen stove before…
It used a bead that could confuse everyone, including himself.
Yet, unexpectedly, although the skill was executed, Lord Longqi had easily countered it.
“A petty trick.”
Lord Longqi snorted coldly, waving his hand, and the light strands lifted Li Changluo into the air…
Then, like making rings of pork on the spot, the lights tightly bound him…
With another wave, the lights vanished into thin air, and Li Changluo was heavily slammed to the ground…
“You can surrender…”
Lord Longqi’s figure flickered, instantly appearing before Li Changluo. He bent down and said coldly.
“I…”
Li Changluo was about to blurt out his surrender without hesitation, but before he could, Lord Longqi grabbed him abruptly…
With surprise, Lord Longqi looked at Li Changluo and asked, “Where did you get the Ice Dragon Scale Armor?”
Because he saw cold mist constantly emanating from Li Changluo’s body, slowly forming ice all over him.
The ice pieces resembled scales, one connecting to the next, wrapping around Li Changluo like armor…
“Bullshit, I want to surrender, give me a chance.”
Initially, Li Changluo felt as if flames were burning inside him, even his skin hurt. But as the ice armor gradually enveloped him, a wave of coolness arose.
He felt much better.
However…
Lord Longqi had originally planned to spare Li Changluo if he surrendered…
After all, his demonic power was overwhelming compared to Li Changluo’s…
He despised bullying the weak…
But when he saw the change happening on Li Changluo’s body, he lost all composure. Grabbing Li Changluo fiercely, his eyes filled with rage…
“How dare you steal the treasure of the Dragon Demon Clan?”
He held Li Changluo tightly and roared, striking a palm at him…
Li Changluo was thrown far by the blow, but he clearly felt no pain despite the tremendous force…
Even when he rolled on the ground, he felt no pain whatsoever…
Only the ice scales at the strike point kept cracking and falling apart.
“Brother, do you need my power?”
Li Changluo slumped on the ground. Before him, the translucent little girl Biluo hovered, emanating cold air.
“Do you need me?”
Biluo blinked her big eyes seriously at Li Changluo.
Lord Longqi picked up his guqin, his eyes flashing with killing intent. Looking at the dragon scale ice armor slowly enveloping Li Changluo, he was both angry and ashamed…
“You shall die…”
Lord Longqi plucked the strings, and beams of cold light shot forth like spears toward Li Changluo…
The entire tavern brightened as if it were broad daylight…
The light beams sliced through the air at incredible speed, creating dragon-like roars as they cut the atmosphere…
Before Li Changluo could dodge, several beams struck him solidly…
Though protected by the armor, the pain forced him to cry out, and the powerful force of the beams sent him flying…
He crashed into the tavern’s main hall wall and finally stopped…
Now, Li Changluo looked like a magician’s model, pierced with beams of light. One end connected to his armor, the other to Lord Longqi’s guqin…
All the monsters in the tavern were stunned by this dazzling attack, staring in disbelief at the intense duel…
Several elders of the Great Demon Clan shook their heads in admiration, feeling Lord Longqi had not disgraced their clan.
Only Bai Lianhua casually twirled her hair, barely suppressing a yawn, hastily covering her mouth.
To her, this exciting battle seemed like children fighting…
Boring.
“I…”
Li Changluo, pinned to the wall, felt extremely uncomfortable in this posture…
Though all he wanted now was to survive, to live well…
This predicament still made him feel displeased…
Despised by all these demons and humiliated by Lord Longqi…
I’ll show you what it means to play the fool to catch the tiger…
The key is, I now have the power to act cool…
Li Changluo slowly lifted his head, looking at the innocent little girl Biluo before him, lifting the corners of his mouth and speaking in a low voice,
“I need…”
The entire gesture was filled with the aura of a protagonist breaking through limits in a Japanese anime.
“Alright, brother, I will help you…”
Biluo blinked at Li Changluo, a fierce cold aura surging up from her body…
Li Changluo felt it…
A powerful force swirling around him…
The light beams piercing him were suddenly entwined by the cold air emanating from his armor…
Crack—
With a crisp sound, all the beams snapped.
Li Changluo felt a piercing chill gathering in his hands.
Heh, is my weapon about to emerge?