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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0156_part_02
Chapter 275
chapter 0156 part 2
Pfft!
The Elf Prince's long spear directly pierced through its throat!
Clatter!
The people around instantly retreated, clearing out a large empty space between them.
"Pull!"
The Elf Prince looked at the rope rapidly shooting outwards, raised the still dripping long spear, and pointed at a bear-person standing in front of him! The burly bear-person shook its round little ears, grunted silently, directly grabbed the rope, placed it on its shoulder, and began to pull.
Buzz! With a pull on the rope, under its immense brute strength, the thumb-thick rope instantly became taut—
Rip! Under the immense force, the iron claw directly tore apart the goblin's arm, and an entire severed goblin limb was pulled out from the black mist.
Thud thud thud, the bear-person stumbled forward a few steps, almost falling face first onto the ground.
The green and still bloody goblin severed limb directly smashed onto the face of an unlucky troll.
The unlucky troll was just about to get angry when it turned around and met the Elf Prince's pale, expressionless face.
"Not strong enough, next time I should tie it around the waist!"
The Elf Prince used his long spear to pick up the goblin severed limb at the troll's foot, examining the location of the torn wound, lost in thought.
His gaze swept across the surroundings, and everyone around retreated.
The dark race that dared to make a living in the Troll Black Market were naturally not easy to deal with, but they couldn't withstand Prince Nuada's reputation in the Underworld.
Hundreds of years ago, the Dark Elf race won the war against humanity. The general who commanded the Dark Elf race back then was Prince Nuada.
He was brave and skilled in battle, with extraordinary martial arts. Even after several hundred years, his reputation is still widely spread in the Underworld.
These dark creatures didn't want to provoke this Elf Prince, besides, they had their own little ideas in mind.
If the Elf Prince could pave a way to the Outside using others' lives, that would also be very good, provided, of course, that the unlucky fellow paving the way wasn't themselves.
"I, I have a way!"
A dwarf-like green-skinned goblin saw Prince Nuada's gaze fixed on himself and quickly took out a flying device from the pocket behind him.
He hastily explained, "This is a human drone. With it, we can check the situation Outside!"
While explaining, the goblin placed the drone on the ground, took out a controller with a screen, and started controlling it.
Buzz buzz! The drone's four propellers rotated, and under the gaze of all the dark creatures, it flew towards Outside the iron gate.
The four Ghoul White Bone Banners, transformed into dozens of meters high, surrounded the four corners of this Residential Area.
The banner body, composed of fine white bones, unfolded downwards from the white bone banner pole. The four banner faces were all painted with scenes of ghost gods feasting. On the due east banner face, two ghost gods, one black and one white, occupied most of the banner face, sitting high in the main seats of the feast.
A group of ghost gods several sizes smaller surrounded the two stern Black and White Impermanence, either holding wine glasses or nodding obsequiously, looking like a picture of officialdom.
If Frank were here, he would definitely find this white bone banner familiar. The ghost gods painted on this banner face were vaguely exactly like the one he took to Mount Fuji back then.
On the ghost god's feast, what was placed on the long table wasn't chicken, duck, fish, or three animal sacrificial offerings, but one by one struggling spirits of the dead. On the due west white bone banner, strands of black energy hung down. The banner face was likewise a scene of ghost gods feasting, but the dozens of ghost gods surrounding them were no longer the two Black and White Impermanence.
An Ox-Head and a Horse-Face sat in the main seats. The Ox-Head held up a bronze wine vessel, leaning against a three-pronged steel fork behind its back.
The Horse-Face beside it also held up a wine vessel, and what stood behind it was a spear! On the due south white bone banner, sitting in the main seats were a Leopard-Tail and a Bird-Beak!
On the due north white bone banner, sitting in the main seats were one with a head like a fish with gills, and one that was winged and closely resembled a Wasp! Logically speaking, four white bone banners dozens of meters high placed in the New York City Area should be extremely conspicuous, but looking in from Outside the area enveloped by the four white bone banners.
It was empty, where could there be any white bone banners?
Within the area enveloped by the white bone banners, strands of black energy hung down, sweeping up all living things within the area.
Kane moved out a folding chair from the RV. After Tang Song sat down, the Striped Fierce Tiger pacing in the alley obediently lay down beside him, letting him stroke it.
Lane trimmed a cigar and handed it to Tang Song.
Boss Tang snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame floated at his fingertip, lighting the cigar. Tang Song smoked the cigar while stroking the big cat, watching the four Ghoul White Bone Banners show their might not far away.
The prototype of the Ghoul White Bone Banner was the Five Poisons White Bone Banner from Heshan Dao. This magic art is ranked thirty-seventh in the Heshan Scripture.
The original method was to use extremely potent poison to harm people. The corpses and bones of these people contained poison smoke, and these corpses and bones would then be taken to be refined into a long banner. As long as this long banner was waved at someone, it could instantly poison them. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they could turn into a pool of blood water, so it is also known as the Corpse Dissolving White Bone Banner.
Tang Song's four Ghoul White Bone Banners are products of his magical modification, combining the methods of Heshan Dao and Yellow Springs Sect.
The patriarch of the Yellow Springs Sect is said to be the Underworld Emperor of the Netherworld. The Yellow Springs Sect's cultivation method can borrow the power of ghost gods, and its magic arts also imitate the power of ancient ghost gods.
Just like these four Ghoul White Bone Banners, their restriction formations simulate eight of the ten great Underworld Commanders of ancient times: Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head, Horse-Face, Leopard-Tail, Bird-Beak, Fish-Gill, and Wasp! It is said that if the Yellow Springs Sect's restriction formation method can nurture a magic tool to the True Form Magic Treasure stage, the spirit of its magic treasure can possess one-tenth of the might of these ten great Underworld Commanders! One must know that in the Jambudvīpa World, during the ancient Heavenly Court era, these ten great Underworld Commanders all had Pure Yang level strength. Even placed in the Heavenly Court, they could be called achieved True Immortals! Boss Tang's nearly three years of operation have not only trained a batch of Body-Protecting Armored Corpses and Skeleton Demons, but with these four twelve-restriction formation Ghoul White Bone Banners erected, no matter how great...
"Hmm?"
Tang Song was half-lying on the lounge chair, smoking a cigar and stroking the cat, when a drone flew out swaying from the iron gate not far away.
Boss Tang's smile instantly froze! Buzz buzz—
The drone flew out from the iron gate, flying through the black mist, and kept flying upwards following the direction where the black energy had just swept.
Soon, it passed through the black mist and arrived in front of the Ghoul White Bone Banner on the due east, painted with Black and White Impermanence—
The ghost gods who were feasting on the banner body seemed to notice this flying iron fellow. A ghost god dressed as a military general, sitting in the lower seats, got up from behind his kneeling long table, knelt on one knee and clasped his fist towards the two huge ghost gods sitting in the main seats, and pointed outside the banner face.
The slightly shorter and fatter ghost god, dressed in black, just glanced outside at the drone and slightly waved his hand.
The military general ghost god clasped his fist and stood up, turning to walk towards outside the hall.
In the drone's video feed, the Elf Prince watched with his own eyes as an Undead Ghost God General riding a tall warhorse and wearing fish scale armor emerged from the white bone banner face.
This ghost god rode on the horse, holding a long spear upside down in his hand.
The slightly illusory warhorse stepped on the black mist. The Undead Ghost God General raised his long spear, carrying a sense of charging forward fearlessly and looking down on the world with disdain, and thrust towards the drone.
Rip! Although it was clearly just a single cavalry charge, the Elf Prince felt a sense of the momentum of a thousand soldiers and ten thousand horses across the screen.
The sharp long spear was aimed at the drone. Although it was clearly across the screen, the Elf Prince only felt that a long spear was stabbing towards himself in the screen. He threw his head back—
Pfft!
The Elf Prince's long spear directly pierced through its throat!
Clatter!
The people around instantly retreated, clearing out a large empty space between them.
"Pull!"
The Elf Prince looked at the rope rapidly shooting outwards, raised the still dripping long spear, and pointed at a bear-person standing in front of him! The burly bear-person shook its round little ears, grunted silently, directly grabbed the rope, placed it on its shoulder, and began to pull.
Buzz! With a pull on the rope, under its immense brute strength, the thumb-thick rope instantly became taut—
Rip! Under the immense force, the iron claw directly tore apart the goblin's arm, and an entire severed goblin limb was pulled out from the black mist.
Thud thud thud, the bear-person stumbled forward a few steps, almost falling face first onto the ground.
The green and still bloody goblin severed limb directly smashed onto the face of an unlucky troll.
The unlucky troll was just about to get angry when it turned around and met the Elf Prince's pale, expressionless face.
"Not strong enough, next time I should tie it around the waist!"
The Elf Prince used his long spear to pick up the goblin severed limb at the troll's foot, examining the location of the torn wound, lost in thought.
His gaze swept across the surroundings, and everyone around retreated.
The dark race that dared to make a living in the Troll Black Market were naturally not easy to deal with, but they couldn't withstand Prince Nuada's reputation in the Underworld.
Hundreds of years ago, the Dark Elf race won the war against humanity. The general who commanded the Dark Elf race back then was Prince Nuada.
He was brave and skilled in battle, with extraordinary martial arts. Even after several hundred years, his reputation is still widely spread in the Underworld.
These dark creatures didn't want to provoke this Elf Prince, besides, they had their own little ideas in mind.
If the Elf Prince could pave a way to the Outside using others' lives, that would also be very good, provided, of course, that the unlucky fellow paving the way wasn't themselves.
"I, I have a way!"
A dwarf-like green-skinned goblin saw Prince Nuada's gaze fixed on himself and quickly took out a flying device from the pocket behind him.
He hastily explained, "This is a human drone. With it, we can check the situation Outside!"
While explaining, the goblin placed the drone on the ground, took out a controller with a screen, and started controlling it.
Buzz buzz! The drone's four propellers rotated, and under the gaze of all the dark creatures, it flew towards Outside the iron gate.
The four Ghoul White Bone Banners, transformed into dozens of meters high, surrounded the four corners of this Residential Area.
The banner body, composed of fine white bones, unfolded downwards from the white bone banner pole. The four banner faces were all painted with scenes of ghost gods feasting. On the due east banner face, two ghost gods, one black and one white, occupied most of the banner face, sitting high in the main seats of the feast.
A group of ghost gods several sizes smaller surrounded the two stern Black and White Impermanence, either holding wine glasses or nodding obsequiously, looking like a picture of officialdom.
If Frank were here, he would definitely find this white bone banner familiar. The ghost gods painted on this banner face were vaguely exactly like the one he took to Mount Fuji back then.
On the ghost god's feast, what was placed on the long table wasn't chicken, duck, fish, or three animal sacrificial offerings, but one by one struggling spirits of the dead. On the due west white bone banner, strands of black energy hung down. The banner face was likewise a scene of ghost gods feasting, but the dozens of ghost gods surrounding them were no longer the two Black and White Impermanence.
An Ox-Head and a Horse-Face sat in the main seats. The Ox-Head held up a bronze wine vessel, leaning against a three-pronged steel fork behind its back.
The Horse-Face beside it also held up a wine vessel, and what stood behind it was a spear! On the due south white bone banner, sitting in the main seats were a Leopard-Tail and a Bird-Beak!
On the due north white bone banner, sitting in the main seats were one with a head like a fish with gills, and one that was winged and closely resembled a Wasp! Logically speaking, four white bone banners dozens of meters high placed in the New York City Area should be extremely conspicuous, but looking in from Outside the area enveloped by the four white bone banners.
It was empty, where could there be any white bone banners?
Within the area enveloped by the white bone banners, strands of black energy hung down, sweeping up all living things within the area.
Kane moved out a folding chair from the RV. After Tang Song sat down, the Striped Fierce Tiger pacing in the alley obediently lay down beside him, letting him stroke it.
Lane trimmed a cigar and handed it to Tang Song.
Boss Tang snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame floated at his fingertip, lighting the cigar. Tang Song smoked the cigar while stroking the big cat, watching the four Ghoul White Bone Banners show their might not far away.
The prototype of the Ghoul White Bone Banner was the Five Poisons White Bone Banner from Heshan Dao. This magic art is ranked thirty-seventh in the Heshan Scripture.
The original method was to use extremely potent poison to harm people. The corpses and bones of these people contained poison smoke, and these corpses and bones would then be taken to be refined into a long banner. As long as this long banner was waved at someone, it could instantly poison them. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they could turn into a pool of blood water, so it is also known as the Corpse Dissolving White Bone Banner.
Tang Song's four Ghoul White Bone Banners are products of his magical modification, combining the methods of Heshan Dao and Yellow Springs Sect.
The patriarch of the Yellow Springs Sect is said to be the Underworld Emperor of the Netherworld. The Yellow Springs Sect's cultivation method can borrow the power of ghost gods, and its magic arts also imitate the power of ancient ghost gods.
Just like these four Ghoul White Bone Banners, their restriction formations simulate eight of the ten great Underworld Commanders of ancient times: Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head, Horse-Face, Leopard-Tail, Bird-Beak, Fish-Gill, and Wasp! It is said that if the Yellow Springs Sect's restriction formation method can nurture a magic tool to the True Form Magic Treasure stage, the spirit of its magic treasure can possess one-tenth of the might of these ten great Underworld Commanders! One must know that in the Jambudvīpa World, during the ancient Heavenly Court era, these ten great Underworld Commanders all had Pure Yang level strength. Even placed in the Heavenly Court, they could be called achieved True Immortals! Boss Tang's nearly three years of operation have not only trained a batch of Body-Protecting Armored Corpses and Skeleton Demons, but with these four twelve-restriction formation Ghoul White Bone Banners erected, no matter how great...
"Hmm?"
Tang Song was half-lying on the lounge chair, smoking a cigar and stroking the cat, when a drone flew out swaying from the iron gate not far away.
Boss Tang's smile instantly froze! Buzz buzz—
The drone flew out from the iron gate, flying through the black mist, and kept flying upwards following the direction where the black energy had just swept.
Soon, it passed through the black mist and arrived in front of the Ghoul White Bone Banner on the due east, painted with Black and White Impermanence—
The ghost gods who were feasting on the banner body seemed to notice this flying iron fellow. A ghost god dressed as a military general, sitting in the lower seats, got up from behind his kneeling long table, knelt on one knee and clasped his fist towards the two huge ghost gods sitting in the main seats, and pointed outside the banner face.
The slightly shorter and fatter ghost god, dressed in black, just glanced outside at the drone and slightly waved his hand.
The military general ghost god clasped his fist and stood up, turning to walk towards outside the hall.
In the drone's video feed, the Elf Prince watched with his own eyes as an Undead Ghost God General riding a tall warhorse and wearing fish scale armor emerged from the white bone banner face.
This ghost god rode on the horse, holding a long spear upside down in his hand.
The slightly illusory warhorse stepped on the black mist. The Undead Ghost God General raised his long spear, carrying a sense of charging forward fearlessly and looking down on the world with disdain, and thrust towards the drone.
Rip! Although it was clearly just a single cavalry charge, the Elf Prince felt a sense of the momentum of a thousand soldiers and ten thousand horses across the screen.
The sharp long spear was aimed at the drone. Although it was clearly across the screen, the Elf Prince only felt that a long spear was stabbing towards himself in the screen. He threw his head back—
