With a thunderous roar behind him, Zhang Ze hadn't the ti to turn around. He could only put his hands behind him and call upon his father-in-law's sword.
The Black Sword humd in his palm, its blade flashed with a black light, and countless Sword Qi burst forth, slashing at the silver giant.
Muttering a Taoist Technique, Zhang Ze again employed the Spirit Fusion Technique, transforming into a breeze and retreating to a distance.
By rights, his father-in-law's sword was invincible in the world, and there should be nothing it couldn't cut through.
But when Zhang Ze turned back, he saw that the silver giant stepping out from the compartnt was not injured.
The body that had just been slashed by the Sword Qi transford into a pool of liquid tal and re-integrated into its form.
At this mont, Tongtong also conveniently popped up with a reminder.
[Task completed, the old thing has been found.]
Zhang Ze, "?"
No ti to inquire, the silver giant stepped forward again, swinging a fist at Zhang Ze.
Silver flas swept over, and from the stance, it was clearly aiming to kill Zhang Ze.
Zhang Ze waved his hand and threw the father-in-law's sword out, letting the sword fight on its own while he retreated once more, flinging a Cold Jade Talisman to forcibly freeze the silver flas with the power of the Ice Soul.
"Big brother! It's all a misunderstanding!" Zhang Ze took advantage of the mont to shout.
However, it was aningless. The old thing was currently in a state of both deaf and blind, not caring for what Zhang Ze said, only focusing on a certain 'scent lock', attacking relentlessly.
The entire Underground City trembled with each exertion of the old thing, it seed as if it was drawing on the reserve energy of the city.
The father-in-law's sword only wielded killing power, binding spirits and objects wasn't its forte, so to prevent damaging this precious place, Zhang Ze reluctantly retrieved the father-in-law's sword.
Withdrawing the Black Sword, the Cold Jade Talisman in Zhang Ze's hand dissipated, Nine Realms Cold Ice condensed, protecting him within.
Ti to open an ice chest Golden Body first.
Zhang Ze wasn't without ans, he just didn't dare to use them.
The old thing's stance was an apparent suicide, Zhang Ze feared if he pushed it too hard, it would self-destruct with him, taking the place with it.
That would be a disaster with no place to cry.
Hiding in ice, Zhang Ze asked aloud.
"Tongtong, this should be your family matter, can't you think of sothing."
Though it was absurd to have a mute persuade a deaf one, Zhang Ze could only place his hope on Tongtong.
And Tongtong, a worthy good brother, never failed at crucial tis.
Characters flickered before Zhang Ze, a string of tasks appeared.
[You've lost your underwear, please collect five new pairs by tonight.]
[Go to the desert, find a three-legged rabbit.]
[Build a new cafeteria near the rear mountain of the Thousand chanism Pavilion.]
[A log for sale, sneak into Past Spring Breeze Hall to steal the Secret Recipe.]
[Fist contest hotly opened, please go to dicine King Valley to sign up.]
The tasks were disjointed, but Zhang Ze soon realized that Tongtong was playing an acrostic poem ga with him.
"You... take a punch... hmm?"
Zhang Ze stared at the task interface of Tongtong, looking at this absurd thod, suspecting it was a long-planned trap by Tongtong.
It was a rciless revenge against him, all part of Tongtong's plan.
But before Zhang Ze could inquire, soone made a decision for him.
The old thing used so thod, transmitting its hand into the Ice Soul Barrier, punching at Zhang Ze's chest.
"I've got you!"
Yet the old thing's finger didn't touch Zhang Ze; it was instead drawn to a ball of light at the mont of contact.
A distorted vortex ford between the old thing's finger and Zhang Ze's chest.
An invisible shackle was undone, Tongtong was 'free'.
In a blink, the outstretched arm of the old thing was devoured completely.
The devoured silver tal transford into Tongtong's body; a tiny silver silhouette stepped out of the ice barrier, standing before the old thing.
It was Tongtong.
Tongtong gave Zhang Ze the middle finger and then kicked the old thing's knee.
A tiny ant shaking a tree, uprooting it entirely.
The towering old thing stood no chance against Tongtong, beaten to its knees effortlessly.
Tongtong severed the connection between the old thing and the Underground City.
The silver tal, similar to the Spirit Fusion Technique, also lost its power, continuously plundered by Tongtong to strengthen himself.
Silver flas rose between the two giants, Tongtong was stark naked, while the old thing clad in silver armor.
The sight resembled Lv Bu battling Ultraman.
Hmm, now Lv Bu was being dragged into the ground by Ultraman using a cross armlock...
What made the old thing so weak?
Relinquishing the ice chest Golden Body, Zhang Ze circled around the entangled Tongtong and the old thing.
He discreetly reached the old thing's compartnt, peering inside.
Looking at the setup in the compartnt, Zhang Ze sighed, "Ah, no wonder."
In the old thing's compartnt, there was also a wall of Spiritual Shadow Portraits, except all the portraits featured one person, Miemie.
The old thing couldn't defeat Tongtong for a reason.
Look at who Tongtong chose, if not Sword Immortals from the Sword Sect, then Taoists from Dragon Tiger Mountain; even if Tongtong was a fool, after years of secret observation, he was at least half a master.
Unlike the old thing, mutually torturing with Miemie, deservedly stuck in bronze for life.
After seeing the photos, Zhang Ze did not exit the compartnt but turned his gaze upon a mysterious orb.
This orb looked so familiar, feeling like he had seen it sowhere, yet he couldn't recall it at once.
"What is this thing? Why isn't it in Tongtong's workstation?"
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