parentshiftbook Chapter 288 Eat My 5 Stinky Farts
Chapter 288 Eat My 5 Stinky Farts
The masked man grunted, loosened his grip on the hilt of his knife with his left hand, and suddenly intricate silver runes lit up between his fingers, which he then slammed down on the snake's coiled body.
With a "sizzle," as if a branding iron had been plunged into flesh, the snake's body convulsed violently, and the restraints loosened slightly.
He seized the opportunity to spin around and draw his knife. With another flash of light, he forced the snake's head back several feet.
However, the giant snake's ferocity was fully unleashed.
The snake's eyes shone with a brilliant golden light, its scales stood on end, and the blood flowing from its wounds steamed up a blackish-green mist.
The fog spread rapidly, and wherever it passed, vegetation withered and rocks eroded.
"Territory Erosion!"
The masked man's voice was grave.
He swung his sword to cleave through the surging poisonous mist, but the blue light on the blade was visibly dimming.
Even more deadly, the giant snake's enormous body began to twist and swell irregularly, and a second, slightly smaller snake head phantom was faintly emerging in the mist!
Although it was just a phantom, each pounce and bite carried a real mental impact, forcing the masked man to be distracted in order to deal with it.
"puff--!"
In a moment of carelessness, the illusory snake head that had split off slammed into the masked man's back.
He staggered forward, the massive, real snake head looming at him, its fangs grazing his shoulder blade.
Amidst the sound of tearing fabric, a deep wound revealing bone appeared, but instead of bright red blood, it flowed out specks of dissipating silver light.
He's injured!
Moreover, his injuries are accelerating his loss of strength.
It's now!
Tang Xiaorui and Lin Feng, who was in his black cat form, both had a sharp look in their eyes.
Without a word, a strange tacit understanding was reached in the face of life-or-death crisis.
Tang Xiaorui lowered her head and quickly kissed the black cat's lips, whispering as if making a vow:
"Let this kiss be our pact, awaken—my prince!"
The gentle touch carries a certain power of permission and connection.
A faint light flashed from the black cat, and Lin Feng instantly transformed into human form, kneeling on the ground.
Without the slightest hesitation, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he silently shouted in his mind, "[Abyss Shadow]...Activate!"
The next second, Lin Feng's figure blurred like ink dripping into water, then completely merged into the darkness where rocks and the shadows of the giant snake intertwined.
With advanced stealth activated, his movement speed increased dramatically. He felt himself transform into a silent undercurrent, stealthily moving towards the core area where the masked man and the giant snake were engaged in fierce combat.
Bypassing the pervasive poisonous fog and the wildly thrashing snakes, Lin Feng silently approached the masked man, who was struggling to hold on and showing signs of defeat, to a position about five meters behind him.
From this distance, he could clearly see the silver light constantly emanating from the masked man's wound, as well as his arm trembling slightly from exhaustion.
Lin Feng flipped his wrist, and three dark, ominous spheres appeared in his palm—[Turbid Breath Bomb].
捏！
The first one traced a concealed arc and struck precisely at the "seven-inch" spot of the newly differentiated phantom snake head of the giant serpent.
"Bang!" A dull thud.
There was no firelight, only an indescribable, thick, yellowish-green cloud of gas that seemed to be a collection of all the world's stinky socks, rotten fish and shrimp, and expired pickles, exploded.
The phantom snake head suddenly stiffened, then thrashed wildly as if in a spasm, causing the energy that constituted its existence to fluctuate violently and even show signs of dissipating.
The giant snake itself was also affected, its movements visibly slowed, and a human-like look of astonishment and... disgust appeared in its vertical pupils.
It's now!
The second and third fart bombs flew out one after another, their target being the masked man who had exposed a flaw due to the snake's body being disturbed!
One exploded at his feet, and a yellow-green mist instantly enveloped his calves.
The other one was even more devastating, exploding almost right next to his back.
"Ugh...cough cough! Ugh—!!!"
The masked man's body convulsed violently, and his hand holding the knife suddenly went limp, causing the long knife to fall to the ground with a clang.
He staggered and knelt down, supporting himself with one hand on the ground while covering the area under his mask with the other, making uncontrollable gagging sounds.
The silver light around him flickered rapidly, and his figure began to become unstable, like a poorly positioned image, with its edges blurring and dissipating.
"It works!" Lin Feng was overjoyed.
However, the masked man, who was on the verge of disappearing, suddenly raised his head!
"It's...you...!"
The voice beneath the mask was distorted and broken, yet it burst forth with an extreme, piercing hatred.
"Even if I die, you will never...never possess her! Let's...become nothingness together!"
He roared hoarsely, and the remaining silver light stopped dissipating and instead collapsed and burned wildly inward!
A destructive aura rose up.
He was actually burning his most essential source, forcibly stabilizing and enhancing his final energy.
"Lin Feng, watch out!" Tang Xiaorui exclaimed.
The masked man, burning with his life force, charged towards Lin Feng like a silver meteor in its final moments, with unwavering determination!
The speed is far greater than before!
But Tang Xiaorui reacted even faster!
As she exclaimed in surprise, the long hair at the back of her head instantly transformed into two jet-black braids that resembled living snakes!
The braid tore through the air, arriving faster than the masked man as he charged forward, its sharp movements accompanied by a whooshing sound.
The masked man's forward momentum was suddenly halted!
In that split second, Lin Feng brought his right hand together, gathering all the mental energy he could muster and a bit of pent-up anger, and unleashed a powerful blow with a whooshing sound!
"Smack—!!!"
A crisp, resounding slap landed squarely on the mask, not only interrupting the opponent's spellcasting process of burning their life essence, but also causing fine cracks to appear on the mask.
The masked man's head suddenly tilted to one side, causing the burning silver flames to momentarily pause.
"To die together? You dare to challenge me?!"
Lin Feng spat, and with lightning speed, he crushed the five fart bombs that he had prepared in his left hand, stuffing them all into the masked man's slightly open mouth.
"Ugh?! Ughh ...
The masked man struggled in terror, but Tang Xiaorui's braid was like the strongest shackle, blocking his retreat and movement. A strand of hair cleverly slipped along the crack in the mask and wrapped tightly around it, ensuring that the five "ammunition" had nowhere to escape.
"Seal it!" Tang Xiaorui shouted, and more hair surged up, completely covering the masked man's "mouth" area into an airtight cocoon of hair.
next second.
"Bang! Bang bang bang bang—!!!!!"
A series of dull, continuous explosions, as if they were bursting inside a thick shroud.
There was no odor leaking out, but you can tell just by looking at the results.
The masked man, encased in a cocoon of hair, swelled violently like an inflating balloon, then suddenly contracted. The silver flames around him were completely extinguished, transforming into a twisted, despairing, gray light.
He writhed and convulsed wildly, letting out a piercing scream.
My body began to melt and dissolve rapidly, like a wax figure under the scorching sun.
First, the limbs turned into scattered silver light spots, then the torso, and finally the masked head.
Before the mask completely melted away, the last thing to seep out of the crack was a wisp of gray smoke mixed with extreme stench and boundless resentment.
"laugh……"
Like cold water dripping into hot oil, it eventually makes a soft sound.
The masked man's presence vanished completely, leaving no trace.
Only the faint, lingering odor in the air, rapidly being purified by the dream, proved that he had once existed...