Chapter 299: Mechanical Wasteland
That was a collapse from the inside out.
The body of the Snow Mastiff God enveloped in divine light seemed to “mold and decay” just like that, decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With the upper layer divine power adding fuel to the fire, the Snow Mastiff God’s aura fell from Eight Stars to Seven Stars, Six Stars…
Even the Gold Scroll aura began to decline, on the verge of becoming a Silver Scroll.
The upper layer side perhaps noticed something was wrong and abruptly withdrew the “Fallen God” blessing.
Although the Snow Mastiff God’s collapse was stopped, Wang Zhi was no match for Wu Xian at all. He immediately released several canine exotic beast Gold Scrolls to cover the retreat, while he himself merged into that eerie spatial ripple and fled in panic.
“What the hell?”
Little Di Ting was about to pursue, but saw that Wang Zhi had already vanished.
That spatial escape technique was so peculiar that even the 【Hell Ear】 couldn’t detect its origin.
On the other side, Sister Tiao’s battle with Miao Youyou.
The two-tailed black cat’s strength was clearly above the Snow Mastiff God, and with Miao Youyou’s cultivation level and proficiency advantage, the Jade Rabbit Fairy was unable to break through after a long attack.
Helpless, she activated the mecha.
The giant mecha emerged above the ruined mechanical wasteland. The reconstructed divine mechanical armor seemed to have undergone some changes as well—the machine body was much more slender and streamlined, and its aura was even more powerful.
The Jade Rabbit Fairy in Sister Tiao’s likeness sat playfully in the cockpit, skillfully controlling the mecha.
Boom boom boom…
The mecha attacked mercilessly, cannon fire filled the sky, and various moonlight lasers fired wildly.
Large areas around it were instantly riddled with holes.
Miao Youyou controlled the two-tailed black cat and several other cat-type Gold Scrolls, dodging in panic with a shocked and uncertain expression.
Seeing Wang Zhi slip away, her face became extremely ugly, and she couldn’t help cursing under her breath: “Dog thing!”
She then activated that eerie spatial ripple and merged into the divine diagram phantom, escaping.
“Coward? Running already?” Sister Tiao had a look of disdain.
At the same time, she noticed that the upper layer lackey’s spatial escape ability was very peculiar—the divine mechanical armor’s space force field had no effect at all.
“I was even planning to wait for her to activate Fallen God State and then hit her with a blast of World-Destroying Divine Light~!”
Sister Tiao inevitably felt some regret about this.
“There’s no rush to show it off to me next time.” Wu Xian wasn’t in a hurry.
Right now, Yaoyang City was in the midst of the Evil God Scroll Painter clearance plan, so there would be plenty of opportunities later.
As a proud Yaoyang City resident, Sister Tiao rarely came back, so he naturally had to make time to take Sister Tiao to slaughter an Evil God for fun, and by the way, help Sister Tiao further establish her prestige.
As for the Divine Dog Club matters, there was no rush.
The struggle against the upper layer was destined to be a long and arduous one.
This time, the Snow Mastiff God had been psychologically attacked by the “Invisible Blade,” with its rank and level greatly reduced—enough to give that Old Dog Wang a headache.
But strangely, why hadn’t that upper layer dog master come down yet?
Your Gouzi had been bullied like this? No reaction at all?
“Since we’re here, how about a side trip to the mechanical wasteland otherworld?” Wu Xian gazed remotely at the mechanical dimensional rift spanning between heaven and earth, suggesting.
Sister Tiao nodded. “It’s been a while since I teamed up with Little Xianzi for an instance.”
Once upon a time, they had been causing trouble in various dimensional control zones.
In the blink of an eye, they could now run wild in real other dimensions.
…
Dongfeng City, inside the mechanical dimensional control zone.
Wang Zhi’s grief-stricken roar was utterly miserable. Although the Snow Mastiff God had stabilized, it had been fundamentally injured—its level had dropped to Five-Star, not to mention its rank had been severely damaged.
With things turning out like this, he didn’t even know how to report to the master.
If the master found out about the Snow Mastiff God’s condition, it was unknown whether he would still be wanted.
At this moment, he truly was like a “homeless dog.”
“Senior Wang runs pretty fast!” Miao Youyou appeared not far away, speaking sarcastically.
Wang Zhi had no mood to argue with the little girl. At this moment, he had no face left to show to the Wang Family elders.
Miao Youyou naturally also noticed the Snow Mastiff God’s state and inwardly clicked her tongue.
Good thing she had kept an eye out earlier and didn’t activate Fallen God State with Wang Zhi, or she would inevitably have been dragged down too.
But she hadn’t expected that young little scroll painter to be so powerful, especially that Jade Scroll Divine Dog, which could even go head-to-head against the “Fallen God” power.
This also gave Miao Youyou some other ideas.
Unlike the Wang Family simps, her Miao Family wasn’t that loyal to the upper layer master.
…
Mechanical Wasteland, the true mechanical other dimension.
It was Wu Xian’s first time here, and he couldn’t help being shocked by the “magnificent” scenery of the mechanical wasteland.
In view of everything, various astonishingly cool mechanical buildings, a dim and shattered sky, one massive spaceship wreck after another blocking out the sky like endless mountain ranges.
The whole thing looked like a high-tech mechanical civilization that had been destroyed.
In one corner of the sky, there was even a “imprisoned” dark red sun, eternally fixed in that position.
In another corner, the moon had been completely transformed into a mechanical celestial body, thick with sci-fi vibes.
“Speaking of which, does Sister Tiao know something about the mechanical wasteland’s past?” Wu Xian couldn’t help curiously inquiring.
But he saw Tang Tiaotiao scratching her head awkwardly. “I don’t know. I asked the God of Mechanical Creation before, but it never replied to me.”
“Alright.” Wu Xian shook his head helplessly.
The two sped along, shuttling through the “steel jungle.”
Sister Tiao occasionally released one of the Twelve Heavenly Riders, flexibly dealing with various types of mechanical monsters.
On Little Di Ting’s side, although there was no advantage against mechanical system enemies, there was no disadvantage either.
With the Jade Scroll Six and a Half Stars level just standing there, it could basically walk sideways—not to mention with Wu Xian’s “Aura of Wealth Fallen God” blessing.
“By the way, Brother Wu,” ever since feeling the Aura of Wealth blessing and the Ting Painted Spirit’s power, Little Di Ting had changed to calling him Brother Wu, “That vague figure that condensed above my head just now—was that my true master?”
Wu Xian neither confirmed nor denied it.
“Impressive?” Little Di Ting was full of interest. “How does it compare to the Abyss Demon Lord?”
“Whether in prestige or greatness, it leaves him in the dust by ten streets.” Wu Xian curled his lips with a smile.
Joking aside, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was one of the three giants of the Underworld, the ultimate Bodhisattva bearing a great vow—his status was quite high whether in the Underworld or in Buddhism.
Put it this way: theoretically, if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could fulfill his great vow, the Buddha would immediately have to step down.
Little Di Ting was half-believing, half-doubting.
They continued fighting monsters and training in the mechanical wasteland, and before they knew it, Ting had been promoted to Seven Stars.
Seeing that the time was about right, the two prepared to head back.
But Little Di Ting unexpectedly “heard” a discordant note.
“You’re sure?” Wu Xian confirmed in surprise.
Little Di Ting said irritably: “Are you doubting This Seat, or doubting your own scroll painting ability?”
Wu Xian was actually speechless.
“What’s wrong?” Sister Tiao curiously inquired.
“Little Di Ting just seemed to detect a trace of sinister aura,” Wu Xian said with a strange expression. “Could it be that even the mechanical system has an Evil God?”
“Real or fake?” Sister Tiao got interested too. “I really haven’t heard of this. Where? Where? Take me to see quick.”
