Chapter 86

The blood gushed from the wound, bright and clear, and the only relief was that it had not injured the heart or the head; otherwise, it would have been a fatal blow. Xiaobudian was covered in blood, and this battle was extremely difficult, but he did not fear, staring straight ahead.

After suffering consecutive blows, Xiaobudian was also enraged, but his eyes remained clear, not losing his composure. He was searching for the pangolin's weakness, looking for the best opportunity to strike.

Golden light rain danced, becoming more brilliant, roaring like countless meteorites falling from the sky, both dazzling and terrifying.

Xiaobudian dodged, but the light rain was too dense, covering the sky and the earth, enveloping and burying him!

This kind of attack was the most terrifying, penetrating every pore. Each light point was a sharp golden scale, capable of piercing through mountains and splitting gold, invincible. If it hit the body, it would definitely leave a bloody hole.

With a hum, Xiaobudian retracted the silver millstone and adopted an extremely passive defensive stance. Silver light enveloped his body, forming a special divine moon behind him.

This was a silver disc, incredibly sacred, as if silver flames were burning. He stood at the center, appearing holy and majestic, like a small deity.

"Chi," "Chi"...

The light rain burst forth, pouring down, with countless scales shining, trying to pierce through the divine moon and turn Xiaobudian into a sieve.

The divine moon floated, not very large, but it perfectly covered Xiaobudian's entire body. Silver light flowed, blocking all the light rain, preventing it from getting close.

He had defended himself!

However, this was very passive. This kind of defense was extremely draining, and if it continued, Xiaobudian would surely be exhausted to death, even with the three "volcanic craters" replenishing him, it was too passive.

After shedding its golden scales, the pangolin was bald and looked fierce. It was now at ease, confident that it would crush Xiaobudian in no time. It half-closed its eyes, a cold light flickering, waiting for the final outcome.

Suddenly, just as the spirit was at ease, a terrifying wave erupted, and the divine moon exploded. The holy light boiled, scattering all the golden scales in all directions, making it impossible for them to gather again.

Then, Xiaobudian shot up with a "whoosh," swiftly crossing the air. He spread his ten fingers, aiming at the spirit, causing the heavens and the earth to become chaotic.

With a "boom," mist and fog spread between his palms, and golden lightning struck out, incredibly bright, like a light of destruction, hitting the spirit's head, making it stagger, its skull almost cracking, blood gushing out, nearly falling to the ground.

This was too sudden. Xiaobudian, who was clearly at a disadvantage, suddenly launched such a fierce counterattack, catching the spirit off guard, almost causing its downfall.

Xiaobudian used his most powerful treasure technique, one he had obtained from the Suanni treasure bone, which he had studied for years, gaining profound insights and deep mastery.

The spirit was enraged. Its scales flew out, leaving its body unprotected. When struck by the golden lightning, it suffered severe injuries, emitting a burnt smell.

Previously, the spirit thought that even if Xiaobudian had other means, they wouldn't be too strong, and it could quickly summon back its scales for defense in an emergency.

It was overly confident. Xiaobudian had been waiting for the right moment, ready to strike at the most critical time with a fatal blow.

Golden scales rained down, flying everywhere, with astonishing killing power. For Xiaobudian, this was both a disaster and an opportunity. The pangolin's scales were hard to penetrate, making it incredibly defensive. But once the scales were off, it was the best time to strike!

He seized the opportunity and refused to let go!

"Crack"

Golden lightning danced, and Xiaobudian charged forward with all his might, unleashing thunderous divine power. The place was filled with dense lightning, all landing on the spirit's body.

Finally, the scorched body swayed, shedding large pieces of flesh, even exposing white bones. The lightning's power was astonishing, severely injuring the spirit!

"Ao!"

The pangolin roared, this small enemy was so cunning, hiding such a move and striking at the most critical moment, causing it great pain and hatred.

It opened its mouth and howled, runes filling the sky, summoning the golden scales. However, could it be faster than lightning? In that instant, another row of lightning struck, sending it flying, several bones shattered, turning black, and almost injuring its internal organs.

A chill ran through the spirit's heart. It did not expect Xiaobudian to be so tenacious, and most incredibly, to possess the treasure technique of the ancient Suanni, with light and lightning resonating, extremely terrifying.

"Clang"

Seeing the pangolin summon its scales, Xiaobudian used another supreme treasure technique, a silver moon rising, containing an ancient magical bird, slashing at the spirit.

"Poof" Blood and flesh flew, the slash was earth-shattering, silver light shattered, the magical bird sweeping across, almost splitting the spirit in half.

Finally, the light rain returned, summoned back by the pangolin, clanging and shimmering, covering its body, protecting its flesh.

After stabilizing, it let out a deafening roar, shaking the mountains, boulders rolling down. It glared at Xiaobudian, revealing overwhelming killing intent.

Xiaobudian was fearless, still leading with lightning, the electric glow between his fingers surging, golden runes filling the sky, pressing down.

Boom!

Thunder roared, golden energy engulfed the area, unstoppable, the small body enveloped in golden lightning, like a thunder god descending, battling the pangolin.

The spirit's scales glowed, but many were still blown off, blood flowing.

In the distance, a group of bandits were terrified, trembling all over. The strongest spirit was actually at a disadvantage, which they found hard to accept, feeling it was unreal.

"Die!"

A divine thought sounded, the golden pangolin enraged, its head glowing, spitting out a light ball, so bright it was hard to open one's eyes, eerie and terrifying, emitting dragon and crocodile roars.

The world turned cold, and the most horrific scenes reappeared, tribe after tribe destroyed, bodies strewn everywhere, the earth turning red.

"What is this?!"

Up close, Xiaobudian finally saw what it was, like the spirit's upper and lower jaw bones, the strongest part of its body, otherwise how could it penetrate mountains?

Surprisingly, the two golden bones were connected, the light so intense it dimmed the sun, and it was not stabbing but cutting like scissors, aiming to cut him in half.

Xiaobudian's hair stood on end, feeling a deathly threat. This power was too terrifying. He did not resist, but dodged at lightning speed, moving away instantly.

"Crack"

The golden scissors cut through, slicing a hundred-meter-high stone mountain in half, the upper half collapsing.

The power was astonishing!

Xiaobudian drew a cold breath, this treasure was too powerful.

Moreover, the golden bones gave a terrifying feeling, even more so than the spirit itself. The scenes of destroyed tribes and bodies strewn everywhere were reflected by these bones.

"This... This is not its own treasure bone, but a bone from another ancient species, with a greater origin!" Xiaobudian敏锐地发现了异常。

The golden scissors were made of two golden bones, glowing intensely, the golden color so deep it was almost solid, far surpassing the spirit's own bones, which were only a light gold.

"It is refining and nurturing this bone, trying to revive the golden bone within its body." Xiaobudian's eyes shone with a strange light. This golden bone was extraordinary, not something just anyone could possess.

He felt that this must have been left by a pure-blooded, even more terrifying pangolin king, somehow obtained by this spirit.

"It has great ambition, trying to revive the golden bone and regenerate it within its body, but it has injured its own life source." Xiaobudian realized, finally understanding why the spirit was abnormal, clearly terrifying but unable to fully unleash its power.

This might be an opportunity. The bone contained too much killing aura, causing many great massacres. The pangolin, in trying to refine it, nearly split its own life source, almost dying.

Now, it was severely weakened, far from its former strength. If he seized the opportunity, he might be able to eliminate it today, much easier than when it was at its peak!

"Let's fight to the death!" Xiaobudian shouted, his face still young, but his fighting spirit high, his momentum strong.

He was ready to fight to the death, sparing no effort. If he could kill this evil spirit, the mysterious and powerful golden scissors would change hands, and he would obtain an incredible treasure!

But the pangolin was truly too powerful. How could it be easily dealt with? It opened its mouth and howled, runes filling the sky, the golden scissors spinning, cutting again.

Dragon and crocodile roars echoed, the momentum astonishing. Whether it was boulders or trees, anything it touched was cut in half, without a doubt.

The golden bone glowed, dragon patterns appearing, as the pangolin had the blood of dragons, inherited from ancient times. The original owner of the treasure bone must have been terrifying, for the dragon patterns to appear so clearly, their marks astonishing.

With a "boom," Xiaobudian disappeared from his spot. He naturally would not resist, this treasure was too terrifying.

A mist suddenly appeared in the entire mountain area, thick and hazy, quickly enveloping the primitive forest, making it impossible to see anything, everything blurry.

He used the Suanni's treasure technique, not only lightning but also mist, a natural ability of the Suanni, to conceal himself and use lightning against the enemy.

The spirit went mad, in the thick mist, constantly summoning the golden scissors, cutting through the forest, severing many rocks and trees, causing several small mountains to collapse, the upper halves falling.

This was shocking, the golden scissors were astonishing, capable of cutting through mountains, truly a mysterious treasure.

Xiaobudian was very calm, hiding in the mist, constantly moving, changing positions, waiting for the right moment.

Clearly, the golden scissors were extremely draining, even the powerful golden spirit could not sustain them. After a few uses, its body trembled, almost falling to the ground once.

It was furious, sensing Xiaobudian in front, summoning the scissors, preparing for a fatal blow, but each time it missed.

The spirit stopped, carefully sensing, the golden scissors hovering above its head, ready to strike. The treasure emitted divine light, its killing aura shaking the surroundings.

A figure flashed behind it, the spirit's eyes cold, not turning around, the scissors flying straight, cutting a body in half, blood spraying, a scream piercing the forest.

The pangolin was enraged, knowing it had killed the wrong person, a bandit thrown by the other side.

It quickly defended, but it was too late. A terrifying beam of light shot out, like a divine spear piercing from the sky, stabbing into its chest.

"Zhisla"

A burnt smell filled the air, the scales and flesh cracking and falling off, exposing the bone.

In the distance, Xiaobudian held a palm-sized treasure mirror, radiant and colorful, made from a crystalline treasure bone, with astonishing power!

It was the treasure bone dug from the Suanni's forehead, refined over years by Xiaobudian into a treasure mirror, possessing terrifying divine power.

Since he had seized the opportunity, he would not let it go. Xiaobudian raised his hand, and with a "boom," another brilliant divine light shot out, like a sword slicing down, hitting a weak spot on the spirit.

Earlier, when the pangolin used the light rain attack, its body was scaleless, and Xiaobudian had seized the opportunity, using lightning to break several bones. Now, this area was hit again.

The light from the crystalline bone mirror was also a form of lightning, incredibly bright and powerful, like a thunder god striking!

The bones instantly broke off, the spirit's internal organs injured. It let out a deafening roar, not expecting the human, small like an insect, to be so fierce, amplifying any opportunity to the extreme, fighting madly.

It quickly turned the golden scissors, attacking to destroy Xiaobudian.

The attack had already begun, and Xiaobudian would not make a mistake. A complex ancient rune appeared on the bone mirror, emitting the most brilliant light, piercing into the pangolin's body.

"Poof"

The internal organs shattered, the pangolin suffered the most severe blow, its life in danger.

Xiaobudian, having succeeded, quickly retreated, not risking his life, swiftly moving away, hiding in the mist.

With a light hum, the golden scissors cut through the mountain. The spirit went mad, searching for Xiaobudian, but despite its terrifying power, it could not find its opponent.

Xiaobudian's bright eyes watched from the shadows, holding the smooth, crystalline bone mirror, lying in wait for the final, decisive strike.

However, before he could act, the spirit let out a惨叫, undergoing a shocking change. Its body cracked, golden runes flashing, and with a "bang," it split apart.

It had great ambition, constantly refining and nurturing the golden scissors, hoping to revive them, trying to defy nature, but it failed, and the damage to its own foundation became apparent after the battle.

"Poof"

The spirit shattered into pieces, dying a tragic death. The golden scissors fell from the sky, landing on the mountain.

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