Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Six: The Terrifying Pangu Axe
Hearing Wang Chen's words, Bibi Dong felt unspeakable joy, his lips raised, and was very satisfied with Wang Chen's words, saying, "I'm back. I won't meet every day in the future. Is it necessary to do this? Go and rest quickly, I'm tired too."
"Okay" Wang Chen looked reluctant, and before leaving, he hugged Bibidong, and then flew directly: "Good night, teacher"
"This kid" Bibi Dong chuckled and shook his head, not angry, but showed a hint of shyness of his little daughter. After seeing Wang Chen back to his palace by the window, he turned around to rest on the bed.
The next day, Wang Chen, Bibidong, Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing left Wuhun City and came to a remote area surrounded by mountains.
"Master Ta, I will summon the second martial soul immediately. It's time for you to accept me," said Wang Chen, looking like he was watching the show.
"Is that so? Then release it soon. Let's ask you to release it in the room, and say you want to find a secret place. Will your martial soul be even more important than the movement caused by Master Ta?" Xuan Huangta shouted.
"It might be true," Wang Chen said in his heart. He didn't say it openly. He was still waiting for Xuanhuang Tower to make a mistake for a while.
"Junior brother, isn't it necessary to go so far just by looking at your second martial soul?" Hu Liena said in confusion.
Zhu Zhuqing also had this question in her heart, but she knew that Wang Chen would not do boring things, and he must have made sense to do this.
Bibidong looked at Wang Chen thoughtfully and looked thoughtful.
"Teacher, please be careful later. I am going to release my martial soul." Wang Chen ran to a location more than 100 meters away from Bibidong and others, and reminded loudly.
He always felt that it was not that simple to release Pangu axe, and it should cause a lot of noise.
"Yeah" Bibidong nodded and took a step forward unconsciously. Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing were about to fall into her half of her position.
Wang Chen raised his left hand and activated his soul power, wanting to summon Pangu Axe, but as soon as he activated his soul power, his brow frowned unconsciously.
The left arm began to hurt, one was the muscles swelling, and the other was the stinging sensation, as if countless blades were rotating around his left arm. It was not an exaggeration to say that his left arm was cut into pieces, and the pain was unbearable.
"Is it so powerful at the beginning?" Wang Chen whispered. Instead of removing his soul power, he increased the output of his soul power. The pain increased, blue veins rose, and a dark gray energy lingered around him, and the gravels around him were shaking.
Wang Chen felt that the soul power in his body was passing quickly, just like the deflated balloon, the rapid leakage was shattering.
The rapid consumption of soul power is also useful. A giant axe began to appear in Wang Chen's hand. The giant axe was simple and simple. There were strange patterns engraved on the handle of the axe, lifelike, as if ancient gods and demons were dancing around, exuding a hostility that shocked the world.
The giant axe gradually solidified, and a black light soared into the sky, with a murderous aura surging. A gray gale gust within a radius of hundreds of meters. The gust was extremely sharp, cutting the air and flattening the mountain.
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, and the soul power in his body surged out like a tide, forming a light shield that enveloped the three of them.
The light cover was constantly blown by the strong wind, and many scratches appeared on the smooth cover, Bibi Dong's soul power increased several times, and the scratches disappeared. Looking at the movement caused by Wang Chen, Bibi Dong's expression was solemn.
"Teacher, this..." Hu Liena opened her mouth wide, her eyes wide open, and she was extremely shocked.
Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena had similar reactions, and she was shocked.
Bibidong remained silent, looking at Wang Chen without blinking, shocked and worried.
The giant axe was completely solidified, and Wang Chen directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood. His left arm had been scraped with sharp breath and blood. His whole body was stained with blood. His face turned extremely pale. Eighty percent of the soul power in his body was pulled away, which was very weak.
"This is a little too strong," Wang Chen complained in his heart. The Pangu axe was powerful beyond his imagination. Just releasing it would cost him half his life. I don't know what to do now.
He now has the idea of giving up. His martial soul is too strong and he can't control it now.
"Damn it, boy, your second martial soul, is it? Is it..." Xuan Huangta was shocked when he saw the giant axe on Wang Chen's left hand. If he had a hand, it would have to slap itself. He would still take it as a little brother? I want to be a waste of money.
If it guessed correctly, this giant axe should be the most treasure in the prehistoric world... Pangu axe!
This is a damn ancient axe, who is the younger brother? What a joke, it can't withstand this old man's attack.
Wang Chen was in no mood to pay attention to Xuan Huangta's reaction now, and tried his best to control his trembling left hand.
The sound of "kill" seemed to be a sound from ancient times that came into Wang Chen's mind, with a huge voice that shocked the soul.
Wang Chen seemed to be bewitched by the sound. Following the instructions of the sound, he held the axe in both hands, jumped up, held the giant axe high above his head, and then slashed it heavily.
The world seemed to be trembling, the axe light was dozens of meters long and extremely sharp. The space wherever it passed was cut. The 100-meter mountain peak in front was cut off, and a gap as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the peak, with a smooth cross-section.
The mountain nearly 100 meters thick was cut off directly, which shows its sharpness.
This slash completely consumed Wang Chen's soul power. After the axe light was cut out, Pangu axe disappeared. His eyes were blurred, he fainted, and his body fell vertically.
"This is too weak, just fainting?" Pangu Axe's voice sounded in Wang Chen's mind, but Wang Chen was already stunned and it was impossible for him to hear Pangu Axe's words.
"Xiao Chen!" Bibi Dong exclaimed, and his figure flashed, and he caught Wang Chen who had fallen from the air. Seeing Wang Chen's pale cheeks and his blood-stained body, Bibi Dong felt that his heart was tugged and he was very heartbroken.
"Junior Brother"
"Wang Chen" Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena ran to Bibidong with a anxious look on their faces. When they saw Wang Chen like this, their bodies trembled.
"Go back to Wuhun City first." Bibidong raised his hand to stop Hu Liena, who was about to speak, and said with a serious look on his face.
The six-winged purple wings behind Bibi Dong spread out and led Wang Chen to Wuhun City. In a hurry, even Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena ignored it.
After returning to the Wuhun City, Bibidong immediately called the best soul healer in the Wuhun Palace. Under his treatment, Wang Chen's injuries recovered very quickly. In less than an hour, Wang Chen's injuries had almost recovered.
"Why haven't the Holy Son woke up yet?" Bibidong asked anxiously as he looked at Wang Chen before he woke up.
"Reported to the Pope, the Holy Son was injured this time, and the tendons, veins and internal organs in the body were impacted. External trauma is easy to treat, but internal trauma is difficult to recover. I am afraid that the Holy Son... cannot wake up after several days of continuous treatment," said the soul healing master timidly.
"How many days will it take?" Bibidong frowned, his voice a little louder, and he looked at the man coldly with blame.
Chapter completed!