With a harsh, ear-piercing shriek, dark shadows rushed in from everywhere. Werewolf-like monsters twisted their bodies, their fierce eyes shining with strange red light.
"Quite a crowd…" Uncle Wei cursed under his breath, raising his gun and firing several shots at the charging shadows. The ordinary bullets passed through them, but the shadows only staggered, showing no obvious damage.
"Use talismans!" a Celestial Master shouted, pulling out several yellow charms and hurling them into the shadow swarm. The talismans burst into flames the moment they touched the shadows, and the werewolf-like figures howled in pain as they rolled on the ground.
Thunderlight flashed across the battlefield as five Dao Lords and Celestial Masters quickly formed seals. Golden light and thunder intertwined, creating a massive protective array to fend off the endless tide of shadows. Meanwhile, police and bodyguards retreated to the perimeter, coordinating with exorcism talismans for long-range suppression—gunfire and magic flying in tandem.
Zhang Luo and Pan Jie rushed toward the altar amid the chaos. By the flickering thunderlight, they swiftly untied the chains binding Su Nian's limbs. Su Nian was already very weak. Pan Jie held her up with one hand and took out a first-aid kit to wrap her palm wound with the other.
"Hang in there!" Pan Jie whispered, comforting her while eyeing the surrounding chaos.
On the other side, Lin Yuan faced a relentless onslaught of enemies.
"Hurry, stand on that blood-colored altar! Don't move—just five seconds!" Jiuchong's voice rang in his head.
As Lin Yuan swung his saber to send a werewolf shadow lunging at Pan Jie flying, he couldn't help but retort, "You never tell the truth."
Still, he stepped onto the altar's center. Instantly, his Ghost Domain power spread silently, and dense runes began to appear from the blood-colored patterns under his feet, as if answering some hidden call.
"This altar… is definitely strange…" Lin Yuan tensed, his instincts warning him of deeper secrets hidden here.
But in that moment:
"AAH!!" A Celestial Master suddenly screamed, sent flying like a cannonball. He crashed to the ground, spitting blood.
All eyes snapped to the scene as a dozen werewolf shadows merged with five evil ghost cultivators. Ghost qi mixed together, and their bodies joined to form a huge two-story werewolf-shadow monster in the middle of the battlefield!
"Hehehe…" The evil cultivator's cold laugh echoed, "Zhang Daozun, do you still think you can win?"
The giant werewolf-shadow slowly raised its claw, distorting the air with its ghostly aura—a crushing, destructive pressure.
"Ding!"
A system prompt sounded in Lin Yuan's mind:
[Host, destroy the blood-colored altar immediately. You will return to the main world in 7 days.]
"Finally get to smash it." Lin Yuan smirked.
The next second, ghostfire erupted around him. His Ghost Domain power surged wildly, and countless ghost-green flames floated in the air, condensing into a pitch-black greatsword!
But the altar seemed to possess a will of its own. Suddenly, chains lashed upward, sweeping toward Lin Yuan with terrifying momentum!
Everyone on the field stared in shock—even the evil cultivators and werewolf shadows froze for a moment, transfixed by the sight.
"Dammit, this cursed altar can fight back?!" Lin Yuan frowned, dodging the chains by a hair's breadth.
"BOOM!!"
Suddenly, the giant werewolf-shadow leaped high, crashing down on Lin Yuan like a mountain!
"Thunder Strike!"
"Out of my way!"
Jia Daozun's thunderlight blazed. He stomped the ground, unleashing a heaven-shaking thunder, and his thunder-wreathed foot slammed into the werewolf-shadow's chest!
The colossus was sent flying, crashing into the blood-colored altar with a deafening "BANG!!"
"NOW!"
Lin Yuan dodged instantly, avoiding the falling chains and werewolf-shadow. Gripping his ghostfire blade, he brought it down on the altar without hesitation!
The ghostfire blade descended,
A deafening explosion roared!
A violent shockwave tore through the area, sending rock fragments, chains, and tattered rune shards flying.
The altar… was destroyed!
Jiuchong: [Ding! Well done, Host. Mission finished. You'll go back to your world in 7 days. Get ready to return.]
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伴随着一声令人牙酸的尖啸,漆黑如墨的阴影从四面八方涌现,一只只狼人形态的怪物扭曲着躯体,狰狞的双眼泛着幽幽红光.
"来的不少啊..." 伟叔低声骂了一句,枪口抬起,对着扑过来的阴影连开几枪.普通子弹穿透后,那些阴影只是晃了晃,并未受到明显伤害.
"用符!" 一位天师大喝,掏出数张黄符甩向阴影群,符箓贴上后瞬间燃烧,狼人阴影顿时惨叫翻滚.
雷光在战场上闪烁,五位道尊和天师们迅速结印,金光和雷光交错,形成巨大的护阵,以抵御源源不断冲来的阴影.与此同时,警察和保镖们也纷纷退至外围,配合驱邪符展开远程压制,枪火与法术齐飞.
张洛和潘洁趁乱冲向祭坛,在不断闪烁的雷光下,迅速解开缠绕在苏念四肢的铁链.苏念早已虚弱不堪,潘洁一手扶住她,一手拿出随身的急救包,为她的手掌伤口包扎.
"你坚持住!" 潘洁小声安慰着,同时也在观察四周的局势.
另一边,林远正面对着连绵不绝的敌袭.
"快,站到那个血色祭坛上!不要乱动,五秒就好!" 九重的声音在他脑海中响起.
林远一边挥刀将冲向潘洁的狼人阴影劈飞,一边忍不住吐槽:"你就没一句实话."
不过,他还是脚步一踏,稳稳地站上了祭坛的中央.顿时,他的鬼蜮之力悄然扩散,脚下的血色纹路开始浮现出密密麻麻的符文,仿佛在回应着什么.
"这祭坛... 果然有古怪..." 林远心中一凛,直觉告诉他,这里似乎隐藏着更深层的秘密.
然而,就在此时.
"啊!!" 一名天师突然惨叫,整个人倒飞而出,像炮弹般狠狠砸在地上,口吐鲜血.
众人目光一凝,只见十多只狼人阴影与五位邪鬼修汇聚到一起,鬼气交织,身躯融合,一个高达两层楼的巨大狼人阴影怪物出现在战场中央!
"呵呵呵..." 邪鬼修的阴冷笑声传来, "张道尊,你们还认为自己有胜算吗?"
巨大的狼人阴影缓缓抬起利爪,空气都在它的鬼气震荡下变得扭曲,充满毁灭性的压迫感.
"叮!"
系统提示音在林远脑海响起:
[请宿主赶快摧毁血色祭坛,7天后回归主世界.]
"终于可以砸了." 林远低声一笑.
下一秒,他周身鬼火燃起,鬼蜮之力疯狂涌动,无数团幽绿色的鬼火漂浮在空中,汇聚成一柄漆黑的大刀!
然而,祭坛仿佛拥有自我意识般,铁链猛然腾空,带着恐怖的气劲朝林远横扫而来!
这一幕让场中所有人瞪大了眼睛,甚至连邪鬼修和狼人阴影,都不由得停顿了一瞬,所有人都被这一幕吸引住了.
"md,这破祭坛还会反抗?!" 林远眉头一皱,身影一闪,险而又险地躲过铁链的攻击.
"轰!!"
忽然,巨大的狼人阴影猛地一跃,犹如泰山压顶般朝着林远扑来!
"雷霆冲!"
"滚!"
贾道尊的雷光闪耀,脚下一踏,骤然爆发惊天雷电,雷光缠绕的脚掌狠狠踹在狼人阴影的胸口!
庞然大物顿时倒飞而出,"砰!!" 一声,狠狠砸在血色祭坛上!
"机会!"
林远瞬间闪避,避开所有铁链和狼人阴影落下的位置,紧握鬼刀,毫不犹豫地朝祭坛劈下!
鬼火刀落!
刀光斩落,轰然爆炸!
剧烈的冲击波席卷全场,碎石,铁链,残破的符文碎片冲天飞舞!
祭坛... 被毁了!
九重:[叮!恭喜宿主,任务完成.7天后你就能回到你的世界了,请做好回家的准备.]