Black Wukong: I'm the Great Sage in Another World

Chapter 256 Slate



Chapter 256 Slate

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

The pillar of fire shot out, instantly filling the entire venue with a large amount of fire elements, and the entire area was illuminated by the flashing firelight.

Faced with this attack, which resembled a dragon breathing fire, Mad Tiger's strategy was...

Click~

A pair of beast claws dug into the floor, and with almost no pause, a huge stone slab was instantly lifted up with a few cracking sounds.

After Mad Tiger pried it up, he placed the stone slab directly in front of him, turning it into a shield.

This is Mad Tiger's strategy.

Seeing this, the mage, exhausted and slumped on the ground due to the depletion of his magical power, burst into laughter.

"What an idiot! What a complete idiot!"

"You think you can stop my attack with just a mere stone slab?"

"What a dream!"

"Go to hell, take your foolish slab and your even more foolish self with you!"

As the mage laughed, the impact from the fiery eye followed, but the pillar of fire failed to break through the stone slab the moment it touched it.

This is a bit unbelievable. After all, it's just a stone slab. Even if it's thick, it can only block some ordinary spells.

This Fiery Eye Surge is no ordinary spell; its power is immense. Any other Silver-ranked being hit by it would likely be killed instantly.

But even with such a powerful attack, it failed to shatter the stone shield immediately.

The stunned expression on the other side caught Mad Tiger's eye, to which Mad Tiger let out a wicked laugh.

Unlike his brother, he did not learn the skill of having a head of bronze and arms of iron. To be precise, he was not skilled enough to transform his entire body into that indestructible form.

However, he discovered that he could integrate the power of his bronze head and iron arms into other objects, which is why he chose to use the stone slab as a shield to block the extremely powerful Fire Eye Strike, because the real fire magic was not resisting the fragile stone slab.

It is the power of a man with an iron head and iron arms!

"How can it be!!!!"

As the mad tiger, holding a stone slab, began to approach him step by step against the fire eye, the mage let out a terrified scream.

If he weren't so weak, he would have gotten up and run away.

Now he can only watch helplessly as Mad Tiger takes each step with determination.

"Give me more firepower! More firepower!!"

As the mad tiger drew ever closer, the mage rose in despair, frantically waving his staff behind the Eye of Fire. But with his magic exhausted, he could only make the Eye of Fire shine a little brighter; there was nothing more he could do…

After a while, the firelight in the arena began to dim, and the whooshing sound of the flames gradually disappeared.

Boom!

A dull thud was heard, as if some heavy object had fallen to the ground.

"Don't......."

"Don't........."

"I still have...and more at home..."

The monk somehow ended up kneeling, looking at the mad tiger grinning with a twisted smile. His voice began to choke, but the mad tiger's expression only became more distorted and crazed in response to his pitiful pleas.

Suddenly, Mad Tiger raised his hand and placed one of his tiger paws in front of the mage.

puff~

A soft thud sounded as Mad Tiger pushed his index finger forward slightly, and the sharp nail quickly pierced the mage's scalp. Blood flowed down his forehead, covering the mage's original tear stains and turning them into streaks of blood.

"no, do not want......"

At this moment, the monk's head seemed to transform into a balloon. Faced with the threat of the fine needle, the balloon couldn't help but tremble. However, it seemed that he was afraid of accidentally hitting the needle, so he forcibly suppressed the trembling.

This behavior, on the contrary, made him extremely depressed.

Meanwhile, the guards who had been standing up because the mage had cast Fire Eye were carefully falling back down after seeing this scene.

I think I'll sleep a little longer...

hum~

Getting back to the main point, at this moment, Mad Tiger was looking at the mage with a twisted and crazed expression.

He just loved seeing people like that; this desperate scene seemed to transform into an enticing aroma, making him take a deep breath.

suck~

call!

How delightful!

"You... how... can you let me go?"

Faced with that final plea for mercy, Mad Tiger gave a wicked smile.

"I will not let you go."

"because."

"If you can't beat them... you have to kneel down!!!"

boom! ! ! ! ! !

....................

"Murder!!!!"

“Murder!!!”

"Lord Ossan!!!"

"Where has Lord Osian gone?"

With the silver moon hanging in the sky, the Adelie Baths were indeed extremely noisy at a time when most people were resting and everyone was carefully keeping quiet.

Just moments ago, their staff discovered a horrific scene in the indoor shower.

The milky white bathwater that was supposed to be used for soaking had somehow turned blood red, and the lobby of the rest and entertainment area was in complete disarray, with everything in disarray.

Of course, the damage to these facilities is not the most important thing.

Most importantly, the VIP guest Osian, who was originally here to soak in the bath, suddenly disappeared. Combined with the extremely shocking scene in the inner bath, some staff members immediately thought that something had happened to Osian.

The assassination of Osian was no small matter. The bathhouse owner rushed to the scene and hurriedly began to arrange for his staff to search everywhere.

The result, naturally, was that it ended without any resolution.

Looking at the chaotic scene and with Osian constantly flashing through his mind, the bathhouse owner suddenly felt dizzy and fell backward.

This is really... the sky has fallen!!!

..................

"Hurry up! Quickly! You guys, get on my heels!"

At this moment, Lana was hiding in a deserted hut, watching the guards running around, a hint of pleasure showing in her eyes.

That bastard... is finally dead!!!

Lana will never forget what happened today, because on this day, Osian, who had been bringing them suffering and trying to enslave them, finally died.

For Lana, who came from a slave background, this was like the Dragon King returning, slapping everyone in the face! It was absolutely exhilarating!!!

Although she knew this would not change the current system of slavery, it was still a form of resistance against all those who supported it.

Hopefully, Osian's death will deter those guys...

Lana made up her mind. In a couple of days, she would start spreading rumors throughout the city, blaming Osian's death on the slaves. That way, the slave owners would be more afraid...

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things. We need to think carefully about this matter and not act impulsively, otherwise it will only backfire and cause our fellow slaves to suffer more oppression.

Thinking of this, Lana shook her head, dispelling the thoughts from her mind. Then, she slowly looked at Meow, who was still unconscious beside her, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"Meow?"


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