Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1378 - 391: Unexpectedly Strong

Chapter 1378: Chapter 391: Unexpectedly Strong

Poor Lich Trapadoni was still full of vigor just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, he became nothing but a sludge.

After being struck by the golden "Washing Yin Light," the Lich’s once formidable physique immediately crumbled into a rotten wooden stake battered by rain and wind and with a loud crash, fell to the ground. He even crushed a dragon skeleton next to him, sending dust flying all around.

The Dragon Witch Queen, Axianu, who was just inches away, was stunned speechless.

After a long while, Axianu finally lifted her head. Her beautiful eyes, sharp as cut water, stared unwaveringly at Ji Sikaibi. First surprise filled her gaze, then disbelief, and finally, utter and complete despair.

With the Lich’s magic resistance, there’s no instant magic spell in this world that could bring him down!

But the reality before her forced the Dragon Witch Queen to believe that she was not hallucinating!

The girl in front of her didn’t even let Axianu feel any Elemental Fluctuation!

Her strength was able to elude the perception of the undead!

Could she be a deity?

For the first time, the Dragon Witch Queen Axianu understood the taste of cold, like a glowing file ruthlessly tormenting the will, honing the soul, and roasting the mind!

Ji Sikaibi almost cried her eyes out, burying her head into Tan Lang’s chest, swinging her fists fiercely, her delicate feet stomped on the floor creating a "bang bang" noise, feeling both shy and angry, but more than anything, heartbroken.

"Kabi, the most serious consequence of being hit by ’Washing Yin Light’ is turning the person into an idiot! Liches are undead; can the undead turn into idiots? Of course not!" Liu was quick to comfort her with soft, soothing words, almost as if collecting them in a basket.

"Then you promise me, never do this again! We women of the Buer Giant do not harm strangers!" Hearing that the Lich was fine, Ji Sikaibi’s eyelashes trembled with tears as she took a long breath of relief.

"If you do this again, I’d rather bury the flowers myself!" Ji Sikaibi said again.

"Of course, there won’t be a next time!" Liu swore fervently as if drawing a line on the earth and pointing to the sky.

The Lolita nurturing plan was completely blown off.

The temperament of the women from the Buer Giant was too persistent; such a trait could be good, but it also means worse because once they turned their backs, there was no turning back. Liu slightly regretted, thinking that he should have saved this opportunity for later use. He hadn’t even tested how powerful this Lich Trapadoni was before he used the "Washing Yin Light" on him; it was a waste.

Guoguo, wearing tiny sunglasses, lay on the chariot’s shaft with her belly up, laughing heartily.

The two Kings of the Hill stood by their master; they both wanted to laugh but dared not.

The expressions of the eight Buer Soul Wanderers were quite the same, all desperately holding it in.

The little parrot, Mattlazi, forever the most Buer of them all, first perched boldly on the stiff head of Lich Trapadoni, its chubby rear up, dropping a hot steaming load of bird poop right into one of the half-exposed embroidered skulls of the Lich’s big nose. Then, it landed on the shoulder of the Dragon Witch Queen Axianu, and unlike usual, this little creature surprisingly didn’t curse but obediently used its hooked beak to comb through the Dragon Witch Queen’s cloud-like beautiful hair.

Axianu’s expression was strange, with a kind of resolute look.

Liu wrapped his arm around Ji Sikaibi’s shoulder, wearing a confident smile, watching down from on high at the petite body of the Dragon Witch Queen, pursed his lips and whistled to call the little parrot back.

His gaze was like a polar bear looking down through the ice at a seal giving birth with difficulty.

After a long silence, as if making a tough decision, Axianu lifted her beautiful eyes, coldly meeting Liu’s gaze, her petite and cute face showing no fear.

Her look made Liu’s heart slightly tremble; it was a lonely and unyielding light, the most valuable and yet the most annoying kind in this world.

"Conflicts among the mighty mostly bear no consequences! Everyone is smart; if you corner the other party, even if you win, the cost will be huge." Liu withdrew his fingers, holding a withered Iris flower, which looked like a life fading away: "Axianu, do you understand what I mean?"

Gerein, the Spectral Xu Dela, and the Skeleton Tyrant seemed a bit eager to move.

"What would you like?" Two magical Frozen Narcissus Flowers made of deathly chill quietly bloomed at the fingertips of the Dragon Witch Queen Axianu.

"To show my sincerity, I advise you to lift the ’Mystical Netherworld Domain’ now!" Liu pointed at Trapadoni lying sprawled on the ground: "Him, and you..."

Liu smirked at Axianu, "You two now only have two choices, either perish completely or start following me, because I claim the Dragon’s Grave!"

"Have you ever seen any of the Dragon Clan that would submit?" Axianu smiled, a smile mingling derision and deep disdain.

"Ha ha! Then you are seeking your own death!"

As soon as the words fell, a withered Iris flower flew from Liu’s fingertips, spinning like a top in the air, trailing a long afterimage, shooting directly at Axianu’s forehead.

The Dragon Witch Queen let out a cold laugh. Her jade fingers flicked, and the two crystal-clear Frozen Narcissus Flowers, one after the other, met the Iris flower in the air. Under the collision of equally powerful forces, the withered Iris and Frozen Narcissus shattered into Ice Crystal fragments, scattering about.