The God of Cataka

18

Bao Hu had just fallen asleep when a dry rustling sound rang out from a corner.

Krsk. Krsk. Krrtrsk.

Bao Hu flinched and pulled his body sitting, then listened with caution.

Krrtrsk. Krrtrsk. Krrtrsk.

Where did that strange sound come from?

The dark sky above his head. Bao Hu looked up into the dark night

The debris of the building is only a tall and black shadow, set against the background of a cloudy sky. Nobody's moving.

Something made that sound.

Krrtrsk. Krrtrsk. Krrtrsk.

Bao Hu glanced up at the hill. Total darkness. There was no light from the top of the hill.

There is no moon. There are no stars. There is no wind.

Krsk. Krsk. Krrtrsk.

Bao Hu turned around and followed the voice towards the well. The sound grew louder as he approached the edge of the well.

"Shen Zhu!" call Bao Hu.

Silent.

Then slowly the red light radiated out from the hole, Bao Hu saw the fingers start to crawl out. Then another hand. Followed head.

Not Shen Zhu! Bao Hu was aware.

The figure had no hair, not even a scalp. It has no face. Only skull.

The black skull with the flame-tongue veil is red.

Demon Skull!

Unlike the human aura, the color of the demonic aura represented the age of his cultivation. And the blood red meant that his cultivation had already reached nine hundred thousand years.

Damnit damnit! pekik Bao Hu in his heart.

He jumped back and spontaneously mounted the horses.

Shen Zhu is probably dead! Bao Hu concluded.

He knew that demons of hundreds of thousands of years were not easy to defeat. He wasn't even sure he could face it. The strength of a demon hundreds of thousands of years was equivalent to the strength of a High Emperor Level Knight.

Moreover, he knew exactly the demon skull never came alone. They're always in groups. At least dozens of cages.

Bao Hu might have already reached the galactic realm. But tens of demons were hundreds of thousands of years old, if his strength combined was equivalent to that of a Top-tier Galactic realm. Bao Hu had just reached the Intermediate Level Galaxy Realm. And I'm so fucking wretched! he said in his heart.

Before he could react, though, the demon skull had already completely come out of the hole and crawled quickly towards him by dragging the smoldering chain that bound his ankle and tied the ankle of the other skull and tied the ankle of the other skull again. So on the chain turned out to be connected in parallel with other skulls that are not small.

End now! lament Bao Hu in his heart.

But at least Bao Hu now knew that hundreds of thousands of years old were not the skulls, but the chains. The only way to weaken their strength was to break the chains connecting them to each other.

But it's not easy!

And before Bao Hu could pull out his sword from the storage ring, the dry arm of one of the skulls managed to snatch Bao Hu's ankle and pull it until he fell stranded and dragged towards the horde of skulls.

The sting of the hot taste burned Bao Hu's feet. He managed to pull out his sword from the storage ring and slashed the arm of the skull.

GRAAAKKK!

The skull's wrist was severed, but his dry fingers still gripped Bao Hu's ankle.

Bao Hu pulled up his body and set his foot on the ground.

GLAAAAARRRH!

A circular-shaped burst of light shimmered from the soles of his feet and swept across the skull's barricade.

The grip on his ankles simultaneously slipped apart. The skull was smashed into pieces.

Bao Hu took advantage of the opportunity to escape. Fighting against that horde of skull demons was no different from looking to die, he thought.

But before reaching the gate, another demon figure confronted Bao Hu.

The demon's shape was like a human, but it was hairy like an ape and horned like a bull. The fur is black. And his pair of horns lit up like torches with blood-red tongues of fire.

Bao Hu mounted the horses and moved his palms and fingers in front of his chest while moving his sword as well, forming distinctive spiritual martial arts. Then it shot into the air and swooped towards the horned demon while raining down its sword.

A SLAAASSSH!

A dome-shaped blue glow shot out from his saber and shot out toward the demon.

YOAAARRRR!

The demon managed to fend it off with both hands crossed in front of the face.

And before Bao Hu launched a second attack, the demon had already launched a counterattack.

WUSSSHHHHHHH!

A lump of fireball shaped like a comet shot towards Bao Hu.

Bao Hu catapulted his body, salted through the air and managed to dodge the attack.

YOAAARRRR!

The fireball exploded on the stone wall of one of the buildings and crushed it.

Bao Hu spread both his hands on his sides with his position still floating in the air. Then moved his sword and fingers once again preparing for the second technique. A disc-shaped magic circle formation patterned on astrological symbols was created behind his back, then it glowed even brighter and its size swelled dozens of times its body size.

And when Bao Hu swung his sword forward, the magic circle behind him flashed a flash of lightning toward the bull-horned demon.

YOAAARRRR!

YOAAARRRR!

The bull-horned devil was dragged backwards until it bent with a bent stomach, but not to fall.

Simultaneously, the horde of skulls had also crawled under Bao Hu's feet.

Damnit damnit! bao Hu growled impatient. Then he quickly prepared a third technique.

Devil skulls do not have the ability to fly or stand. But the tongues of fire that enveloped his entire skeleton could gush up into the clouds like an erupting mountain if they gathered together to form a circle.

So, before they did, Bao Hu had already first acted to make preparations.

He folded his legs in front of his body in a sitting position cross-legged in the air.

A magic formation circle was created under his body as a floor.

And as he expected, the horde of skull demons slowly began to gather in a circle. Then a red magic circle formation was created in the middle of them which gradually began to emit light upwards from each circle line and mysterious patterns to form a transparent tube that was getting longer getting more and more up.

Unfortunately, the size of their magic circle was larger than Bao Hu's magic circle, so it almost swallowed Bao Hu's magic circle and locked it up.

Bao Hu mustered all of his spiritual power to widen his magic formation circle to fend off the attack.

Seeing Bao Hu forcing himself, the bull-horned demon simultaneously smirked. Then howled as he raised his head to the sky like a wolf. Then patted his chest with both hands like a kingkong. And in an instant his body size swelled tenfold.

YOOOOOOOOOO!

The giant demon swung one of its hands towards Bao Hu, and instantly Bao Hu's body was swept away until it bounced far back. The air rippled sharply on his face. His stomach was as if it were thrown down his throat. Lungs empty.

Then he hit the floor.

Crashing hard.

BUOUUUM!

A sense of heat creeps up on the spine all the way to the nape. His dazzling glare dazzled him. He heard a loud ringing sound in his ear drum.

Then felt the cold stone floor beneath him. He felt a sharp, sandy wall crack pressing down on his back. His heart was racing in the chest.

The numbness all over his body gradually left him, replaced by a specific puncture of pain. His ribs are throbbing. His elbow felt sore under his hanfunya arm.

How far did he go?

Thirty meters?

Fifty meters?

Five hundred?

Nah! Five hundred meters would definitely kill him. But fifty meters is a good estimate. It felt like forever-long enough for him to think he was going to die.

But I am still alive, he said in his heart.