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A Will Eternal – Chapter 692
Chapter 692: You Fucked Me, I Fucked You!
"I want revenge !!" he said his face was like a mask of anger. Clenching his hands, his mind began to spin with thoughts of how to do that.
Of course, he was not a fool; he knew that killing everyone was not an option. He was in a very dangerous position and situation in the Wildlands. If he killed this one or two chosen ones, it might not be a big deal, but if he killed too many, he would end up offending all of the Wildlands. That would put him in an overly dangerous situation.
However, just killing one or two people would not be the revenge he wanted.
“In addition, I kill some people will not be a big problem for the Giant Ghost King. After all, it was not like he would be directly responsible for their deaths…. In fact, he might be very angry with me. In the end, I'll just screw myself up by doing that ….
“No, I have to think of something better. I have to think of a way to take revenge, and also make things difficult for the Giant Ghost King. ” Pulling his hair in frustration, and his eyes were completely red, he continued to ponder the situation for a long time. Then, his eyes suddenly began to shine, and he gasped.
"I know what to do!!" he thought, immediately excited. As time passed, the idea became clearer.
“I will not kill them, I will kidnap them! Then I will hand everything over to the Giant Ghost King. At that point, they would definitely blame him for everything within the Necromancer Kettle. Then he had to let go of all the chosen ones, and lose a large number of faces, or refuse to let them go, and give the rest of the Wildlands a good reason to join together and cause trouble for him! Heh heh ….
“These chosen ones will end up like hot potatoes, and when the time comes, the Giant Ghost King will not be able to go to anyone to complain about it…. And even if he was more domineering than he already was, it would be difficult for him to try to hold all the chosen hostages. That would make everyone really upset. If Lord Bai did something like that, it would probably not cause an uproar, but if the Giant Ghost King tried, it would cause all sorts of calamities! " After reaching this point in his thinking, Bai Xiaochun rewinded his head and laughed out loud.
He really couldn't help but be amazed at how intelligent he was to come up with an idea like this. Feeling even more proud of himself than before, he sighed and then began to think more about how to carry out his plan.
“I must definitely think of every possibility. What would I do if that punk Giant Ghost King actually just decided to let go of everyone? It is not an entirely impossible result. Hmmmph! Lord Bai will make sure that even if the Giant Ghost King frees everyone, he will still pay a painful price for it all! ” Seemed very excited at the prospect of getting revenge this way, he did a little more planning. Immediately, his eyes shone with anticipation.
“This is not my fault, Giant Ghost King. You screwed me? Well don't blame me for screwing you right away. Furthermore, Lord Bai will take this opportunity to cultivate his Death Bone! ” Although there were some flaws in his plan, Bai Xiaochun knew that he could not explain every possibility. However, he was convinced that his overall strategy was perfect.
“I can't sit around waiting for revenge. I have to start now! " With that, he blurred his moves, darting into the mist and using the power of his mask to conceal his aura. Not only did the evil ghosts not see him because of that, but he could also float like a spirit from the underworld, passing here and there without making a sound.
The fog in the Necromancer Kettle was filled with evil ghosts and countless hordes of avenging souls. Going through so many things made him feel somewhat uneasy.
That was especially true when he realized that the evil ghosts here had solitary horns protruding out from their foreheads. Furthermore, they seemed to occasionally take on a body shape, which was even more shocking.
"This Necromancer helmet is a very strange place, and the vindictive souls here are really strange!"
These vengeful souls and evil ghosts were much more brutal than the outside types, and some of them could even use magical techniques and divine abilities that harnessed their death aura. Furthermore, if they saw a living being, they would pounce on them and, if they caught it, immediately start extracting their life force. Not long after, the life force of such victims would even begin to blink unstably.
If the cultivators from the Heavenspan River region encountered such vengeful souls like this, they would run away in fear. But the chosen ones here are the Wildland people, people well equipped to deal with the hordes of souls. Moreover, they were all necromancers of some skill. Despite the fact that the souls and ghosts in the Necromancer Kettle were more brutal than those on the outside, and more inspiring to fear, the chosen ones could deal with them if they were careful.
The chosen ones knew that the Necromancer Kettle was a special place, and that although the evil ghosts and vengeful souls there could be taken away, they would be very difficult to conquer. The best thing to do when bumping into them is to destroy them, or escape.
They were all prepared to immediately raise the alarm if they found him, and make everyone join forces to eradicate him!
"Cursed Hao Bai. If he doesn't die, then none of us will have a chance to get the ghost king's fruit! "
"Time is running out!" Everyone pulsed with the desire to kill Bai Hao, especially a blue-robed young man, who had an extremely gloomy expression on his face as he darted through the fog. He was currently being chased by the trail of vengeful souls, however, they could not catch up, and were soon abandoned.
He was none other than Little Wolfgod, who due to his Nascent Soul late stage cultivation base, was free to move unless he faced a large horde of souls, or perhaps an extremely powerful evil ghost.
"Bai Hao is fast, but I refuse to believe that he will be able to avoid so many of us!" Little Wolfgod originally intended to rely on the strength of his cultivation base to help one of the heirs obtain the ghost king fruit. It was a mission from his clan, and if he completed it, he would be rewarded handsomely when he got home.
But Bai Hao had destroyed everything. With the limiting spell in place, no one could reach the fruit. Both Little Wolfgod and everyone present got a different sensation that this Bai Hao was playing them.
"There is no grudge between us, but you still have to die!" Chuckling coldly, Little Wolfgod pushed forward with greater speed, sending his divine sense in all directions in search of his quarry. An hour later, he was still speeding through the fog when he saw a group of hundreds of vengeful souls. The vengeful souls caught him at almost the same time, and started to rush towards him, his eyes shining with an unusual light.
Little Wolfgod ignored them; a group of several hundred vindictive souls was not even worth paying attention to. With a burst of speed, he shot them. However, even when he appeared on the other side, his face fell as the sensation of a deep crisis emerged within him. An extremely strange feeling had just passed through it, making him feel like he had lost thirty percent of the strength of his cultivation base. His cultivation base was painful, and even sluggish in response.
"What the hell is going on?!" Before he could contemplate the situation, he stopped, and then retreated. But even when he did, a cold laugh could be heard next to him.
"It's too late!" The figure blurred towards him from within the vengeful souls, moving as fast as lightning bolts, so fast that the naked eye or divine sense could not trace him. Before Little Wolfgod could react, the figure was right in front of him, where he combined the strength of the flesh body and the power of the cultivation base into a powerful fist strike.
The little wolfgod screamed, and harnessed all the power it could muster to turn into a half wolf, half human. However, before the transformation could be completed, Bai Xiaochun's fist strike landed.
Rumbling sounds could be heard, and shock waves spread out in all directions. The vengeful souls were put away, and the shocked Little Wolfgod had no time to dodge or block, or even unleash his own attacks in self-defense. Bai Xiaochun's fist was like a mountain smashing into his chest with an indescribable force. The little wolfgod shattered like a twig, suffering from severe internal injuries that caused him to cough a mouthful after a mouthful of blood. His cultivation base was almost destroyed, and many bones in his body were broken.
"Bai Hao !!" She screamed, her scalp tingling in shock. The fist that struck him contained the ferocious power of a thunderstorm, and something Little Wolfgod had never seen before. Shock and terror appeared within him as blood came out of his mouth. This Bai Hao looked completely different from before, stronger to an unbelievable degree.
One fist strike nearly destroyed Little Wolfgod. His injuries were so severe that he could barely see straight, and his newborn soul had almost been knocked out from within him. As for the divine ability of the transformation, it was completely cut off and defeated! Furthermore, the force of the punch sent him tumbling backwards like a kite with his rope cut off, until he was completely 300 meters away.
Grunting coldly, Bai Xiaochun took a step forward to appear right in front of him. "Change shape! You had fun hitting me with your wolf shape, didn't you? So, change the shape! I'd like to achieve your transformation version! ”
The little wolfgod was so weak that he had lost all his will to fight. Seeing that Bai Hao was closing in on her, her eyes turned red, and despite the injuries she had sustained, she cried, "Bai Hao is right—"
However, before those words could come out of his mouth, Bai Hao sealed them and threw them into his bag to hold, then darted into the mist.
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