Chapter 455: Chapter 350 Skill Failure? Alzheimer’s Forgetfulness Spell!_3
 

“I’m going to kill you…!”

“Blood Ghost Art·Five Phases Return to Origin·Five Phases…”

“Alzheimer’s Forgetfulness Spell!”

“Ah!”

“Giggle~”

Little Qing’s figure also flew in front of Zheng Cheng, giggling, “Master, run quickly, I will open the way for you.”

“Damn it, damn it… how could I forget all these abilities!”

“Impossible… absolutely impossible!”

The Blood Ghost Beast King shouted, but Zheng Cheng felt some admiration for the Blood Ghost Beast King in his heart.

Normally, spellcasters or arcane practitioners whose main attribute was mental typically had low physique attributes.

If they suffered a backlash from their spells, it would cause considerable damage to themselves.

The more powerful the spell, the greater the backlash damage.

Some would even die on the spot, their heads exploding.

But at this moment, even after suffering multiple skill backlashes, the Blood Ghost Beast King was acting like nothing happened, which was truly admirable considering its tough physique.

Finally, after experiencing two more spell backlashes, the blood mist in the entire cavern became even denser.

And Zheng Cheng’s figure finally emerged in a huge underground hall.

The form of the Blood Ghost Beast King was fully exposed in front of him.

It was a…

A strange giant beast wrapped in countless lumps of flesh, resembling a small pangolin!

Large clumps of sticky flesh piled up together, forming a huge, ovoid mass of rotten flesh.

And within this mass of flesh was a trapped pangolin.

The entire body of the pangolin had already merged with the mass of flesh. They were complementary and interdependent, living together in symbiosis.

Upon discovering Zheng Cheng’s appearance, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the pangolin wrapped in flesh.

“Damned humans! You’ve actually found this place…”

“Blood Ghost Beast King…”

Assessing this strange king-level boss up and down, Zheng Cheng quickly guessed something.

“I guess… you accidentally discovered an Earth Spirit Taishui living here, but somehow merged with it and subsequently gained such formidable power…”

“Hahaha…”

The pangolin suddenly burst into laughter, then angrily cursed, “Damn it! It captured me!”

“I was just a small Monster Beast that had serendipitously gained sentience. During an exploration, I stumbled upon this cavern and planned to make it my lair.”

“Who knew, I would discover this Taishui!”

“No! It found me!”

His voice and eyes filled with horror, the pangolin roared.

“It’s all because of it! It captured me! It forced me to merge with it!”

“But… it also granted me great power and life!”

“I have lived for a thousand years! The entire Black Mountain City is my territory!”

“Even a hundred thousand humans are my provisions, hahahaha…”

Zheng Cheng shook his head, “An Earth Spirit Taishui, you say? To me, it doesn’t seem like a Spirit Seed, but a prison.”

“A prison…”

The Blood Ghost Beast King gritted its teeth, “A prison! That’s right, a prison! Damn it… I’m going to kill you!”

“Kill you, ahh…”

“Blood Ghost Art·Five Phases…”

“Alzheimer’s Forgetfulness Spell!”

Zheng Cheng took a step forward, and once again the flesh on the pangolin erupted, causing it to let out a wail of agonizing screams.

“I’ve said… it’s useless!”

“No skill can affect me, not even your so-called prideful Blood Ghost Art…”

“Tss…”

As if sensing the coming crisis, the mass of flesh suddenly began to wriggle.

At the same time, the huge Monster Beast Pangolin lunged forward, its massive body actually detaching from the mass of flesh.

Or rather, from the Earth Spirit Taishui.

Roots of flesh still entwined around the pangolin, but it was clear that it now had the ability to move freely.

“Hahaha, I can move?”

“I can move!”

“Kill you! I’m going to kill you!”

The Monster Beast Pangolin roared furiously, its colossal body lunging directly at Zheng Cheng.

Its scales shimmered with golden light, and its claws became exceptionally sharp.

With a piercing scream, even the air carried the shrill sound of friction.

In a blur, the sharp claws had already grasped onto Zheng Cheng’s body!