Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 892: Flying Dragon in the Sky

Chapter 892: Chapter 892: Flying Dragon in the Sky

Second Old Black’s body quickly spun around, an uneven shadow appearing in front of him, blocking all those flames. Only a small portion of his black suit was burned off, but beneath the suit, his body was still pitch black.

But the next second, two massive, ferocious dragon heads suddenly enlarged several times over, directly biting onto Second Old Black’s left arm, tearing it off and swallowing it into their stomachs.

Dragons can grow big or small, rise or vanish. Even having transformed into Ghost Dragons, their ability to freely change body size remained intact.

Second Old Black retreated dozens of meters, his arm slowly restoring, his eyeless face looking in the direction where Wen Wen and Fohai were, anger boiling over, with mottled shadows floating around him.

Facing nine Ghost Dragons alone, he naturally gained no advantage, but the main culprit responsible for his injury was still Wen Wen, who threw him toward the Ghost Dragons.

And Great Elder Hei also began to relentlessly pursue the White Fog Strong Man. These guys lured them here, obviously with ill intentions. Rather than letting these guys take advantage, it was better to take them out first.

But the Ghost Dragons had no intention of reaping the rewards without lifting a finger. Blocking their way meant death; they were just that domineering as nine brothers.

Flames with an eerie blue-green power spewed in the direction where several people were, encompassing everyone within its attack range.

A cloud of the same color as those flames also appeared around the Nine Ghost Dragons, their bodies infinitely expanding and enlarging within the mist, with each claw growing significantly larger than the black giants.

Great Elder Hei and Second Old Black, having been betrayed by the Ghost Dragons, had to stop their attacks on Fohai and the White Fog Strong Man and turned to confront the Ghost Dragons’ offensive instead.

They had fought openly and secretly with these Ghost Dragons for decades, knowing these creatures were stubborn and foolish, always pulling back when struck, and had been imprisoned to pull a coffin, each like a gunpowder keg ready to explode.

It was too much to ask them to judge who was friend or foe based on the situation. Therefore, now Great Elder Hei and the two Old Blacks could only confront the Ghost Dragons first.

Fortunately, Fohai and the White Fog Strong Man didn’t team up with the Ghost Dragons to attack them but instead hollered and went to chop at the Ghost Dragons.

The White Fog Strong Man, relying on his inability to die, straightforwardly charged at the Ghost Dragons, considering any successful strike a victory, wearing out the Ghost Dragons.

Meanwhile, Fohai shouted at the Ghost Dragons: "I can tell at a glance you aren’t human!"

Wen Wen rolled his eyes; that’s what the guy says to everyone he sees. Even a three-year-old could tell those Ghost Dragons weren’t human.

Although Fohai’s combat style was reckless, he was self-aware. With his slender build, if he dared to rush into the midst of Nine Ghost Dragons, he feared he’d be torn to pieces in seconds.

So Fohai resorted to his only long-range attack. He took off his shirt, revealing a Flood Dragon tattoo, his hands moving incessantly, aiming in the direction of the Ghost Dragons and striking through the air.

"Prajna Paramita Empty, Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

A flaming flying dragon twisted and shot toward the Nine Ghost Dragons, exploding among them, causing their movements to pause for a moment.

Great Elder Hei and Second Old Black intended to sneak away while Fohai and the White Fog Strong Man were holding up the Ghost Dragons.

But just as they had this inclination, Fohai and the White Fog Strong Man suddenly turned on them.

Whether it was eleven against two, or nine against four, was up to the two black giants to choose. Thus, the two Old Blacks could only team up with Fohai and the others to launch a fierce attack on the Nine Ghost Dragons.

The black giants had only one method of attack, the mottled light and shadow that appeared on their bodies.

The main characters in the light and shadow were only the black giants and ordinary humans, capturing the moments before those humans, young and old, died of fright at the hands of the black giants, distorting around them.

These light and shadows enveloped the black giants, greatly enhancing their endurance against attacks, while their attacks could also cause unexpected damage.

Wen Wen did not participate in the battle; instead, he returned to the previous fruit stand and called Tao Qingqing over to share his iced watermelon.

"If you don’t jump in, they won’t be able to hold on much longer." Tao Qingqing said while spitting out watermelon seeds.

She was right; although the two Old Blacks, Fohai, and others each had their methods, the Nine Ghost Dragons’ attacks were too overpowering. They were already at a disadvantage, and at this rate, someone would be killed in a few minutes.

And the other black giants, who knows how long it would take for them to arrive. Given the current situation, the other black giants might not come at all.

Wen Wen shook his head and said, "Don’t rush; it’s much more complicated here than you think. It’s too early to act now. For instance, that thing in the coffin that the Nine Ghost Dragons are pulling hasn’t come out yet. That thing is alive."

Tao Qingqing was taken aback. Didn’t that imply there was another more powerful enemy in the coffin?

What kind of strength would it take to have something capable of making the terrifying Nine Ghost Dragons pull a coffin?

"But if you don’t intervene, I fear before that creature in the coffin comes out, they will all be wiped out."

Wen Wen chuckled, "Don’t worry, unexpected help will come; just watch."

Tao Qingqing scratched her head. Only the Ghost Kind could enter the Land of Slumber. Was there a powerful Ghost Kind in the Sanctuary unknown to her that could turn the tide of the battle?

The scene of the Nine Ghost Dragons fighting with Fohai and the others was astounding, with one side of the main road completely destroyed, only Wen Wen’s surrounding fruit stand remained intact.

Actually, Fohai and the White Fog Strong Man seemed more like they were just playing a supporting role. Even combined, they couldn’t beat one black giant, but their strength was enough not to be ignored, which made the Nine Ghost Dragons extremely frustrated.

However, they soon had no reason to be frustrated. As the fight continued, the two black giants were already scarred. Once these two guys fell, the Nine Ghost Dragons could end the battle within thirty seconds.

But right at this moment, Wen Wen pulled out a speaker from somewhere and flicked on the switch.

’Dominating the storm, I’ll break through admired by all, dominating the storm I don’t need to look back, overturning the world I’ll write the laws of self-respect...’

With the dynamic music playing, three figures staggered over in this direction, one carrying a giant Gatling gun-like cigarette, another lugging a wine jar bigger than a person, and another rolling slowly like a tumbleweed.

This was none other than the Chou Hotang trio that Wen Wen had seen before!

The Ghost Dragons’ eyes brightened; they recognized these three who were like their servants.

They provided the Ghost Dragons with cigarettes to smoke, wine to drink, and even styled their hair beautifully.

Thanks to the Ghost Dragons’ protection, the Chou Hotang trio could survive in the Land of Slumber, eventually becoming strong Evil Ghosts with Upper Sequence strength.

Now that they had arrived, this absurd battle could end early!