Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

As the long string of Divine Tune Gang Soldier rap ended, Xu Changjiang’s body suddenly twitched.

The entire person exuded an elegant and beautiful aura, and his actions showed some unusual habits that didn’t belong to humans.

Lu Wenwu, who was well aware of the Fox Race, could tell even without using the Eye of Insight that Hu Family’s Great Immortal had possessed him, currently in a half-bound state.

In layman’s terms, it meant that the Immortal Family had granted a portion of their state, which had the same effect as the passionate combined techniques of Lu Wenwu and Mao Mao’s Martial Soul fusion.

There’s also a completely bound state.

This sounds creepy, but it’s essentially like the common trope of bringing the old master to assist in fantasy novels, nothing special.

After being possessed by the Immortal Family, the aura emanating from Xu Changjiang became much stronger.

“I’m ready.”

He nodded to the others, returned to his mount, and took the old flashlight in his hand again.

Big Crow couldn’t help but ask, “Why is your Gang Soldier Technique rap, huh?”

“Uh, well…”

Xu Changjiang scratched his face a bit awkwardly.

“An Immortal from the Hu Family who’s quite close to me likes listening to rap, so whenever I want to call her, I use the rap version. Other Immortals recognize that a Shaman Disciple is calling her.”

“Strange, strange, these fox charmers actually like listening to this kind of stuff, huh!” Big Crow laughed loudly, “Do you know this Immortal’s name? When I return, I must have a good chat with her.”

“It seems her name is… Su Yalan?” Xu Changjiang said uncertainly, “She’s from the You Su Clan, and she makes some extra money when she’s free.”

Lu Wenwu kept silent on the side.

Damn, he knows this fox!

Familiar fox!

Su Qinghong’s aunt!

Rumor has it that she’s almost ready for ascension, sticking to the orthodox path, and now all that’s left is accumulating virtue.

Unfortunately, in the Dungeon World, even if the opponent descends in a completely bound state, their power is very limited.

Otherwise, if we used some connections, we might be able to push through directly.

At this moment, Little Milk Cow suddenly took out the longbow from her back and quickly drew the bow and nocked an arrow.

“Careful, there’s a monster!”

At the extreme reach of the flashlight, about three meters tall, a monster suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Its shape is quite similar to humans, but its face is only a large bloody mouth.

Its whole body is extremely slender, like skin and bones, with sharp claws on its hands.

[Howling Demon (B+)]: 4687/???

[Current Status]: Body of Nothingness, Divine Power Soaking, Body Transformation

Little Milk Cow’s bow was like a full moon, with two streams of light flashing over her body.

The arrow in her hand shot through like a meteor, dividing into eight in the sky, each root carrying highly concentrated Fire Element.

Over the short distance of twenty to thirty meters, the sharp arrows instantly struck the target.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…”

The explosion sounds rang continuously, causing those under the flashlight’s glow to vaguely smell a hint of burning.

However, the tall monster only hesitated for a moment, then suddenly started running, emitting an inaudible roar, and staggeringly charged towards their location.

“Damn it, it’s a Spirit Body!”

Shaman Disciples usually also serve as Yin World Travelers, and Xu Changjiang instantly recognized the essence of the opponent, immediately summoning a Soul-devouring Beast to release a white hazy shockwave towards the opponent.

This is a hybrid offspring of Bo’er Elephant and Western Hell’s creatures.

Sacrificing its powerful abilities, it maintains its soul-special attack while reducing the cost of raising.

Little Milk Cow quickly switched to Silver-Plated Enchanted Arrows that could damage souls and continued rapid firing.

Big Crow suddenly rotated its wings, shooting out four black feathers carrying fierce Sword Qi, like bullets aiming at the spirit monster.

The next instant, an astonishing scene unfolded that left the two humans and a bird dumbfounded.

Their attacks went through the opponent’s body, landing entirely in the air, without causing any harm!

What kind of ghost is this!

Invalid attack methods!

Unknown opponent’s strength!

In those couple of seconds, the Howling Demon was already less than five meters away.

Behind them was the narrow tunnel they came from, now completely collapsed, leaving absolutely no retreat.

The only solution seemed to be gambling on the opponent’s attack power, charging forward in one go, maybe offering a chance of survival.

“Follow me, I’ll lead you out, huh!”

Big Crow flapped its wings noisily, like a bowstring, ready to spring out at any moment.

However, its preparation was halted.

Lu Wenwu, dressed in black Zhongshan suit, stood at the front of the group.

With his left hand, he swung the Soul Hook forward and accurately hooked onto the Howling Demon’s collarbone.

Then, with a sudden pull backwards, he forcibly dragged the Howling Demon into a stumble, and it fell face down, eating dirt!

Its elongated neck and head landed perfectly in front of Lu Wenwu.

He held a white fluffy Mourning Stick in his right hand, swung his arm in a circle, and fiercely smashed it down.

“Boom!”

The entire Earth vibrated and thundered in an instant.

The lightweight white Mourning Stick was as heavy and powerful as an Earth-Shaking Warhammer.

The upper half of the Howling Demon’s body was completely smashed, and the terrifying airflow scattered in all directions, emitting mournful cries like wailing souls.

[You gained 0.1 free attribute points]

“It’s dead?”

AC Little Milk Cow froze with the bow drawn and the arrow nocked.