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Chapter 690: Chapter 690: Double-Headed Giant

Nine Abyssal Demon Wolves, all of which were Level Thirty Elite Bosses with a first-rank combat power, were extremely difficult to deal with, even for Song Jian. Even if he could ultimately triumph, it would likely be a Pyrrhic victory;

However, after using the Mist Shadow Sword Array, Song Jian managed to defeat each of the nine Abyssal Demon Wolves individually with ease;

About twenty minutes later, the white fog in the hall began to fade. The effect of the Mist Shadow Sword Array, a basic formation, could only last for thirty minutes. Soon, the suppressing effect of the sword formation started to weaken and Saramo could vaguely see a few demon wolves and the figure of Song Jian through the surveillance screen;

“Damn it, he’s on the left, surround and kill him!” roared Saramo;

The Nine Demon Wolves seemed to have received Saramo’s order. They turned around simultaneously and pounced towards Song Jian’s position;

The tiny stone figure behind Song Jian was throwing stone blocks at the pack of wolves desperately. However, the cooldown time for its stone-throwing skill was three to four seconds, which was inadequate to suppress them;

Watching as the nine Abyssal Demon Wolves drew closer and closer, a mocking smile appeared on Song Jian’s face. He stood still and exclaimed, “Mist Shadow Death Strike, Sword Formation, arise!”

In an instant, the white fog inside the hall of the Undead Tower’s first floor roiled fiercely, collapsing instantly. In mid-air, dozens of chilling, fog swords materialized;

Whiz~Whiz~Whiz~

Dozens of white fog swords, seemingly manipulated by an invisible hand, constantly struck at the nine Abyssal Demon Wolves;

Faced with this sudden attack, the nine Abyssal Demon Wolves could only passively endure it, unable to even locate their enemy;

Following a series of mournful howls, the nine Abyssal Demon Wolves, already severely injured by Song Jian, turned into corpses lying across the cold floor;

Eventually, the demon wolves transformed into black mist, slowly dissipating in the air;

Saramo, staring at the surveillance screen, raised his head. His crimson eyes radiated anger, but deep down, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of trepidation;

These nine Abyssal Demon Wolves were one of his trump cards. Even he himself would not escape unscathed when facing them. Yet, this human before him managed to kill them all without sustaining any injuries despite his suppressed condition. His power exceeded Saramo’s expectations;

“What power does this human possess to be so formidable?” Saramo growled. But soon thereafter, a faint smile appeared on his thin, withered face and he said;

“The stronger the body, the higher the chances of producing a Death Knight. I look forward to your upcoming performance…”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Having killed the nine Level Thirty Elite Boss Abyssal Demon Wolves with first-rank combat power, he received nothing. All the Demon Wolves turned into a black abyssal aura that dissipated in the air;

However, after the death of these nine Demon Wolves, a rotating staircase leading to the second floor appeared on the side of the first-floor hall of the Undead Tower;

“Is this some sort of test, climbing up one level at a time?” A change flashed across Song Jian’s face, he muttered to himself;

There were seven levels in the Undead Tower. If each level contained enemies, by the time Song Jian reached the seventh floor where Saramo, the Abyssal Wizard, was, he would most likely be left with only a fraction of his power. How was he supposed to fight Saramo—who would remain in peak condition—at that time?

Song Jian sneered, brandishing his long sword. He swung it fiercely towards the ceiling. A sharp Sword Qi whirled and whissed through the air, striking the ceiling above him.

Frustration creased Song Jian’s brow as the Sword Qi disappeared instantly upon contact with the ceiling, nullified by a mysterious power. Ripples spread across the ceiling before everything returned to normal;

“The Undead Tower itself can’t be attacked?” Song Jian mused.

This was an open strategy. Song Jian could refuse to continue climbing the tower and turn away. Saramo would not pursue him outside the Undead Tower. Now, it did not have any certainty of defeating Song Jian either.

However, Song Jian should not expect to take over the entire Valley of the Undead for the City of Hope Alliance. After all, as long as the Abyssal Wizard, Saramo exists, no one dares to fight him under the invasion of the plague fog.

The treasures of this valley, most of them cannot be taken away either.

Song Jian hesitated for a moment, then took a step towards the stone stairs. In no time, he arrived in the hall of the second floor.

As soon as Song Jian stepped into the second-floor hall, a strong smell of blood and rot hit his nose. Upon entering, he saw that the whole hall was filled with mangled corpses. A large two-headed giant was snoring, sprawled among the pile of bodies.

“Drew, wake up. I’ve brought food for you!” Saramo’s hoarse voice echoed on the second floor.

The two-headed giant twitched its ears, both heads opened their eyes simultaneously and roared loudly: “Drew likes food, Drew is hungry!”

The two-headed giant, Drew, got up from the floor. Only now did Song Jian notice that this monster stood over three meters tall. Its strong body was layered with bulging muscles, and a layer of purple-black scales faintly appeared on the skin’s surface.

“Another first order elite BOSS…” Song Jian’s lips curled into a mocking smile: “Nine first-order elite BOSSes couldn’t even cause me the smallest injury before. Now there’s only one. How long do you think it can hold me off? One minute or thirty seconds?”

“Hehe, let’s see, Drew will give you a surprise!” Saramo’s hoarse laugh echoed in Song Jian’s ear.

Although Song Jian said nonchalantly, this two-headed monster in front of him was probably more powerful than the nine Abyssal Demon Wolves on the first floor combined. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be allowed to reside on the second floor.

Thump thump thump~

The two-headed giant beat its chest furiously, letting out a roar like a gorilla.

With a grab, Drew pulled out a giant war blade over two meters long from the pile of corpses and gripped it tightly in his right hand. Then his left hand fumbled around where he was sleeping and seized a magic staff. He then swung it forcefully at Song Jian.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh~

Dozens of Frost Arrows condensed in the air and shot towards Song Jian.

Song Jian’s face changed instantly and he quickly dodged to the side. The Frost Arrows were swift and hit the spot where he was standing in an instant, exploding on impact with the floor.

Boom boom~

An area of about ten square meters was instantly covered in frost. Although Song Jian was not hit directly, he was swept by the residual force and half of his body was covered with frost, heavily slowing his movement.

“Instant-cast group Frost Arrows?” Song Jian was stunned by the two-headed giant’s move. He had never seen a mage who could cast a group Frost Arrow spell, let alone instant-casting it.

Seeing Song Jian avoiding the Frost Arrows, the two-headed giant wielding the two-metre-plus war blade, charged at him.

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