Er Lao Hei’s body twisted rapidly, a mottled phantom appearing before him, blocking all the flames. Only a small part of his black suit was burnt, but his body beneath the suit was entirely black.
But the next second, two gigantic, ferocious dragon heads suddenly enlarged several times, directly biting onto Er Lao Hei’s left arm, tearing it apart and swallowing it.
Dragons could be big or small, ascend or hide. Even after becoming ghost dragons, their ability to freely change their body size was retained.
Er Lao Hei retreated dozens of meters, his arm slowly recovering. His eyeless face looked towards Wen Wen and Fo Hai’s direction, his anger boiling over, mottled phantoms appearing around him.
Facing nine ghost dragons alone, he naturally couldn’t gain any advantage, but the main culprit that injured him was Wen Wen, who had thrown him towards the ghost dragons.
Meanwhile, Da Lao Hei also began to pursue the mist strongmen relentlessly. These fellows had lured them here with no good intentions. Rather than let these guys benefit, it was better to eliminate them first.
But the ghost dragons had no intention of reaping benefits. If you blocked their path, you would die. That was just how these nine brothers were.
Blue-green flames carrying a strange power sprayed towards the direction where several people were located, attacking anyone within range.
Clouds and mists the same color as those flames also appeared around the nine ghost dragons. Their bodies expanded infinitely within the mist, and a single claw became much larger than the black giant.
Da Lao Hei and Er Lao Hei, having been backstabbed by the ghost dragons, were forced to stop their attacks on Fo Hai and the white mist strongmen and turn to deal with the ghost dragons’ assault.
They had been in open and hidden conflict with these ghost dragons for decades, knowing these fellows were stubborn fools who wouldn’t move without being pushed, and that they were imprisoned to pull coffins. Each one was like a powder keg ready to explode.
It was too difficult for them to judge who was friend and who was foe based on the situation, so Da Lao Hei and Er Lao Hei could only first deal with the ghost dragons.
Fortunately, Fo Hai and the white mist strongmen did not cooperate with the ghost dragons to attack them. Instead, they yelled and went to attack the ghost dragons.
The white mist strongman, confident in his immortality, pounced directly onto the ghost dragons. Hitting them with even one sword was considered a gain, making the ghost dragons extremely annoyed.
Fo Hai, on the other hand, shouted at the ghost dragons, "I can tell at a glance you are not human!"
Wen Wen rolled his eyes. This guy always said the same thing, and even a three-year-old child could tell those ghost dragons were not human.
Although Fo Hai’s fighting style was reckless, he knew his limits. If his small frame dared to rush into the midst of the nine ghost dragons, he would probably be torn to shreds in seconds.
Therefore, Fo Hai unleashed his only ranged attack. He took off his shirt, revealing a dragon tattoo, and continuously moved his hands, striking into the direction of the ghost dragons from a distance.
"Brahma, Pema, Khong! Flying Dragon in the Sky!"
A flying dragon burning with flames twisted and lunged at the nine ghost dragons, exploding among them and causing the nine ghost dragons to pause in their movements.
Da Lao Hei and Er Lao Hei wanted to sneak away while Fo Hai and the white mist strongmen held off the ghost dragons.
But as soon as they showed any inclination to do so, Fo Hai and the white mist strongmen counterattacked.
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 cooperate with Fo Hai and the other two 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 protagonists in the light and shadow were only the black giants and ordinary humans, specifically the moment before these ordinary humans were scared to death by the black giants. Countless scenes of men, women, old, and young facing their final moments appeared around the black giants in a twisted manner.
These light and shadows covered the black giants, greatly increasing their resistance to damage. When they attacked, they could also inflict unexpected damage.
Wen Wen did not participate in the battle. Instead, he returned to the fruit stall and called Tao Qingqing over, sharing his iced watermelon with her.
"If you don't make a move, they won't be able to hold on for much longer," Tao Qingqing said, spitting out watermelon seeds.
She was right. Although the two old blacks, Fo Hai, and the others had their own tricks, the attacks of the nine ghost dragons were too fierce, and they had already fallen into a disadvantage. Judging by the situation, they would be annihilated within a few minutes.
Moreover, it was unknown how long it would take for the remaining black giants to arrive, and given the current situation, the remaining black giants might not necessarily come.
Wen Wen shook his head and said, "Don't rush. Things here are much more complicated than you think. It’s still too early to join the fray. For instance, the thing the nine ghost dragons are pulling in their coffins hasn’t come out yet, and that thing is alive."
Tao Qingqing was stunned. Did this mean there was an even more powerful enemy in that coffin?
If those nine terrifying ghost dragons were pulling a coffin for that being, how powerful could it be?
"But if you don't act, before the monster in that coffin can come out, they will all be annihilated."
Wen Wen chuckled, "Don't worry, reinforcements will arrive. Just watch."
Tao Qingqing scratched her head. Only ghosts could enter the Land of Slumber. Did the containment facility have powerful ghosts she didn't know about that could turn the tide of the battle?
The battle between the nine ghost dragons and Fo Hai and the others was astonishing. One side of the main road had been completely destroyed, with only the fruit stall around Wen Wen remaining intact.
In fact, Fo Hai and the white mist strongmen were more like bystanders. The two of them combined couldn't defeat one black giant, but their strength was not negligible enough to be ignored, so they greatly annoyed the nine ghost dragons.
However, they wouldn't be annoying for much longer. As the battle progressed, the two black giants were already covered in wounds. As soon as one of them fell, the nine ghost dragons could end the battle within thirty seconds.
But just then, Wen Wen pulled out a stereo from somewhere and pressed the switch.
"Dominating the world, I charge ahead freely, admired by all. Dominating the world, I never need to look back. Overturning heaven and earth, I define and write my own laws..."
To the dynamic music, three figures swayed towards this direction. One held a giant cigarette like a Gatling gun, another carried a wine vat larger than a person, and the third rolled over slowly like a tumbleweed.
These were the Chōu, Hē, Tàng trio that Wen Wen had seen before!
The ghost dragons’ eyes lit up. They recognized these three fellows; they were equivalent to their servants.
They provided the ghost dragons with cigarettes to smoke, wine to drink, and even styled their hair attractively.
It was precisely because of the ghost dragons' protection that the Chōu, Hē, Tàng trio could survive in the Land of Slumber and eventually become powerful evil spirits with Upper Order strength.
Now that they had arrived, this absurd battle could end prematurely!