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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0158_part_03
Chapter 282
chapter 0158 part 3
Without any surprise, the Ghoul White Bone Banner instantly devoured his soul. Streams of black energy hung down from the banner body, wrapping around his corpse.
It was about to be disassembled, skinned, its bones integrated into the banner, its soul nourishing the restriction formation, and its flesh and blood nurturing the ghost god phantoms formed by those restriction formations.
Just as the black energy wrapped around Zangiel's corpse, a wisp of dark energy, at this very moment, passed through a certain faith channel from the depths of his consciousness and entered his physical body.
Unfortunately, before this Dark Dimension energy, comparable to a high-rank demon, could be absorbed by Zangiel, the troll's soul had already been chewed, gnawed, and digested by the Ghoul White Bone Banner!
*Crunch crunch crunch—*
Amidst a chewing sound, this ownerless dark energy, along with the troll's corpse, was quickly digested!
This mass of energy from the Dark Dimension was comparable to the Ghoul White Bone Banner absorbing the souls and flesh of thousands of people. Soon, deep within the Ghoul White Bone Banner, restriction formations rapidly took shape.
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen
Inside the Ghoul White Bone Banner, six restriction formations formed in a row before this mass of Dark Dimension energy was completely digested.
"Huh?"
Tang Song felt the change in the Ghoul White Bone Banner, immediately got up, and looked at the banner pole segments on the Ghoul White Bone Banner with some surprise.
Eighteen joints! One joint on the Ghoul White Bone Banner represents one restriction formation. Eighteen joints means eighteen restriction formations.
Are these dark creatures so plump? Boss Tang stroked his chin, "Let's go! Let's go in and take a look!"
Tang Song, smoking a cigar, walked into the Ghoul White Bone Banner formation shrouded in black mist. The black mist parted before Tang Song like the parting of the Red Sea. To his right side followed a white-browed fierce tiger over three meters long.
A group of gunmen holding firearms followed behind Boss Tang, their complexions pale, but their hands holding the guns remained steady, guarding Boss Tang vigilantly.
The black mist squeezed towards the center of the Black Market from the east and west directions. The dark creatures in the Troll Black Market were like mice in a hole being poured with boiling water, frantically fleeing towards the center of the Black Market.
Soon, people fleeing from the Black Market's main entrance and exit collided.
The area of the Troll Black Market was not small, arguably half the size of a small town, but it couldn't handle half its area being suddenly enveloped by black mist.
Coupled with the space occupied by some houses and stalls, the remaining space seemed a bit crowded to accommodate thousands of dark creatures! Everyone wanted to squeeze towards the center as much as possible to get away from the murderous black mist behind them.
Some small-sized goblins, halflings, and dwarves were even crushed and trampled to death by the crowd.
"The black mist has stopped, the black mist has stopped!"
Amidst the noisy curses, shoving, and wailing, a sharp voice filled with joy and tears rang out.
Everyone looked to both sides.
On the east side. A long-eared forest sprite jumped up and pointed at the black mist that had stopped in front of him, excited. The black mist had indeed stopped!
"Abe Sapien! What's going on?"
Anu used his arm to create a barrier for Abe Sapien in his arms, lest he be squeezed into a fish jerky.
This Hellboy had been avoiding the pursuit of the troll guards and had no idea what was happening. Seeing the mist wall composed of black mist and these panicked dark creatures, he lowered his head strangely and asked Abe Sapien.
"Someone has surrounded this place with black magic. Everyone who entered these black mists is dead!"
Abe Sapien answered Anu without raising his head, while adjusting the communicator in his hand.
After all, raising his head at this moment would make the atmosphere quite strange.
"Black Wizard, is it Urnos?" Hellboy Anu immediately thought of their mission target in the Troll Black Market.
"It's not me!"
A cold, exasperated voice sounded above Anu's head! Anu looked up. A black wizard completely covered in a hooded cloak was hovering in mid-air. Two ghost fires under the cloak were staring intently at him! "Urnos!" Anu looked at the mission target above his head, leaped up, and was about to rush up to drag him down and capture.
But the surrounding crowd of trolls squeezed him tightly, making it impossible for him to move.
Urnos just glanced at the red-skinned monkey and turned his attention to the two mist walls in the east and west.
"If there's only this kind of black mist on the east and west sides, then can we get out from the north and south sides, or break through the roof and fly out from above!"
*Thump thump thump—*
As Urnos was thinking, a sound of smashing walls echoed from the southernmost side. Several troll guards, about three meters tall, were frantically smashing the wall with several giant hammers and axes.
In just a few moments, they had smashed this wall into shattered pieces!
As the smoke dissipated, the cheers for breaking open the wall came to an abrupt halt. The few trolls looked at the rolling black mist in front of them, dropped the hammers in their hands in fright, and retreated frantically.
Several orcs standing behind the trolls were caught off guard and were squeezed breathless.
Fortunately, because it was too crowded, they didn't fall down and get trampled, but were squeezed in the middle like beef in a hamburger.
Just when everyone was at a loss! The black mist wall on the east side receded like a tide to both sides. A man in a white suit walked slowly out of the black mist, leaning on a cane. Beside him followed a snarling fierce tiger.
Behind him were more than a dozen human soldiers holding firearms. A Training Camp Gunman respectfully placed a chair behind Boss Tang. Tang Song raised his cane, sat down leisurely, raised his wrist, and looked at his watch.
"You have eight minutes left!"
"Human, who are you? Did you create this black mist!"
"Get rid of the black mist and let me out!"
"Damn guy, the black mist you released killed my brother—"
Tang Song took out a cigar and quietly listened to the curses and shouts. *Ding!*
Seeing this arrogant Human calmly take out a lighter and light his cigar, a troll could no longer hold back, swung his fist, and lunged forward.
*Splash!*
Before the troll could reach Tang Song, a chain condensed from black mist whipped out from the black mist behind Tang Song. The arm-thick black mist chain struck the troll with a snap.
The several-hundred-pound troll was whipped into the air like a spinning top. The black mist chain agilely wrapped around it, dragging it directly into the black mist.
"You have six minutes left!"
In the dead silence, only Tang Song's voice slowly sounded.
Daily six thousand, uh, I just mean, the word count might stay around 6000 these two days. The company has some matters. I'll try for eight thousand. I won't drop the novel, after all, I have such good readers like you.
Thank you, every time I'm tired after work and don't want to move, seeing your comments is what keeps me going.
Daily six thousand, uh, I just mean, the word count might stay around 6000 these two days. The company has some matters. I'll try for eight thousand. I won't drop the novel, after all, I have such good readers like you.
Thank you, every time I'm tired after work and don't want to move, seeing your comments is what keeps me going.
(end of chapter)
Without any surprise, the Ghoul White Bone Banner instantly devoured his soul. Streams of black energy hung down from the banner body, wrapping around his corpse.
It was about to be disassembled, skinned, its bones integrated into the banner, its soul nourishing the restriction formation, and its flesh and blood nurturing the ghost god phantoms formed by those restriction formations.
Just as the black energy wrapped around Zangiel's corpse, a wisp of dark energy, at this very moment, passed through a certain faith channel from the depths of his consciousness and entered his physical body.
Unfortunately, before this Dark Dimension energy, comparable to a high-rank demon, could be absorbed by Zangiel, the troll's soul had already been chewed, gnawed, and digested by the Ghoul White Bone Banner!
*Crunch crunch crunch—*
Amidst a chewing sound, this ownerless dark energy, along with the troll's corpse, was quickly digested!
This mass of energy from the Dark Dimension was comparable to the Ghoul White Bone Banner absorbing the souls and flesh of thousands of people. Soon, deep within the Ghoul White Bone Banner, restriction formations rapidly took shape.
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen
Inside the Ghoul White Bone Banner, six restriction formations formed in a row before this mass of Dark Dimension energy was completely digested.
"Huh?"
Tang Song felt the change in the Ghoul White Bone Banner, immediately got up, and looked at the banner pole segments on the Ghoul White Bone Banner with some surprise.
Eighteen joints! One joint on the Ghoul White Bone Banner represents one restriction formation. Eighteen joints means eighteen restriction formations.
Are these dark creatures so plump? Boss Tang stroked his chin, "Let's go! Let's go in and take a look!"
Tang Song, smoking a cigar, walked into the Ghoul White Bone Banner formation shrouded in black mist. The black mist parted before Tang Song like the parting of the Red Sea. To his right side followed a white-browed fierce tiger over three meters long.
A group of gunmen holding firearms followed behind Boss Tang, their complexions pale, but their hands holding the guns remained steady, guarding Boss Tang vigilantly.
The black mist squeezed towards the center of the Black Market from the east and west directions. The dark creatures in the Troll Black Market were like mice in a hole being poured with boiling water, frantically fleeing towards the center of the Black Market.
Soon, people fleeing from the Black Market's main entrance and exit collided.
The area of the Troll Black Market was not small, arguably half the size of a small town, but it couldn't handle half its area being suddenly enveloped by black mist.
Coupled with the space occupied by some houses and stalls, the remaining space seemed a bit crowded to accommodate thousands of dark creatures! Everyone wanted to squeeze towards the center as much as possible to get away from the murderous black mist behind them.
Some small-sized goblins, halflings, and dwarves were even crushed and trampled to death by the crowd.
"The black mist has stopped, the black mist has stopped!"
Amidst the noisy curses, shoving, and wailing, a sharp voice filled with joy and tears rang out.
Everyone looked to both sides.
On the east side. A long-eared forest sprite jumped up and pointed at the black mist that had stopped in front of him, excited. The black mist had indeed stopped!
"Abe Sapien! What's going on?"
Anu used his arm to create a barrier for Abe Sapien in his arms, lest he be squeezed into a fish jerky.
This Hellboy had been avoiding the pursuit of the troll guards and had no idea what was happening. Seeing the mist wall composed of black mist and these panicked dark creatures, he lowered his head strangely and asked Abe Sapien.
"Someone has surrounded this place with black magic. Everyone who entered these black mists is dead!"
Abe Sapien answered Anu without raising his head, while adjusting the communicator in his hand.
After all, raising his head at this moment would make the atmosphere quite strange.
"Black Wizard, is it Urnos?" Hellboy Anu immediately thought of their mission target in the Troll Black Market.
"It's not me!"
A cold, exasperated voice sounded above Anu's head! Anu looked up. A black wizard completely covered in a hooded cloak was hovering in mid-air. Two ghost fires under the cloak were staring intently at him! "Urnos!" Anu looked at the mission target above his head, leaped up, and was about to rush up to drag him down and capture.
But the surrounding crowd of trolls squeezed him tightly, making it impossible for him to move.
Urnos just glanced at the red-skinned monkey and turned his attention to the two mist walls in the east and west.
"If there's only this kind of black mist on the east and west sides, then can we get out from the north and south sides, or break through the roof and fly out from above!"
*Thump thump thump—*
As Urnos was thinking, a sound of smashing walls echoed from the southernmost side. Several troll guards, about three meters tall, were frantically smashing the wall with several giant hammers and axes.
In just a few moments, they had smashed this wall into shattered pieces!
As the smoke dissipated, the cheers for breaking open the wall came to an abrupt halt. The few trolls looked at the rolling black mist in front of them, dropped the hammers in their hands in fright, and retreated frantically.
Several orcs standing behind the trolls were caught off guard and were squeezed breathless.
Fortunately, because it was too crowded, they didn't fall down and get trampled, but were squeezed in the middle like beef in a hamburger.
Just when everyone was at a loss! The black mist wall on the east side receded like a tide to both sides. A man in a white suit walked slowly out of the black mist, leaning on a cane. Beside him followed a snarling fierce tiger.
Behind him were more than a dozen human soldiers holding firearms. A Training Camp Gunman respectfully placed a chair behind Boss Tang. Tang Song raised his cane, sat down leisurely, raised his wrist, and looked at his watch.
"You have eight minutes left!"
"Human, who are you? Did you create this black mist!"
"Get rid of the black mist and let me out!"
"Damn guy, the black mist you released killed my brother—"
Tang Song took out a cigar and quietly listened to the curses and shouts. *Ding!*
Seeing this arrogant Human calmly take out a lighter and light his cigar, a troll could no longer hold back, swung his fist, and lunged forward.
*Splash!*
Before the troll could reach Tang Song, a chain condensed from black mist whipped out from the black mist behind Tang Song. The arm-thick black mist chain struck the troll with a snap.
The several-hundred-pound troll was whipped into the air like a spinning top. The black mist chain agilely wrapped around it, dragging it directly into the black mist.
"You have six minutes left!"
In the dead silence, only Tang Song's voice slowly sounded.
Daily six thousand, uh, I just mean, the word count might stay around 6000 these two days. The company has some matters. I'll try for eight thousand. I won't drop the novel, after all, I have such good readers like you.
Thank you, every time I'm tired after work and don't want to move, seeing your comments is what keeps me going.
Daily six thousand, uh, I just mean, the word count might stay around 6000 these two days. The company has some matters. I'll try for eight thousand. I won't drop the novel, after all, I have such good readers like you.
Thank you, every time I'm tired after work and don't want to move, seeing your comments is what keeps me going.
(end of chapter)
