FVN Chapter 32 Teasing
Chapter 32 Teasing
Having just completed his tribulation, Lu Changgeng feigned a disheveled and powerless appearance, narrowly avoiding the turquoise water demon.
He was looking for an opportunity to subdue this unruly princess in one fell swoop.
Wan Sheng assumed that Lu Changgeng was lucky to have avoided the killing move, so he continued to accelerate his offensive, trying to cut off all of Lu Changgeng's escape routes.
However, Lu Changgeng was like a slippery eel, and all his attacks were always just a little short.
After dozens of rounds, Wan Sheng was both anxious and angry. His opponent only dodged and did not attack, while he had not been able to hit him even once!
His footwork was extraordinary! Wan Sheng's phoenix eyes flashed as he noticed Lu Changgeng's strange footwork, which was the very footwork that allowed him to dodge every time.
"Is all you can do is hide? Are you some kind of rat spirit?" Wan Sheng sneered, revealing a mocking expression.
Lu Changgeng remained silent. "You said it yourself, so don't blame me for taking action."
Actually, he wasn't just hiding; he was adapting to his newly transformed body and magical power.
Needless to say, his body was also incredibly powerful. Although most of the lightning was absorbed by the demon core, the demon core's feedback to his body made him several times stronger than before.
Their magical power is as vast as the sea, and they can draw massive amounts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth during battle. Although it seemed like they had been locked in combat for dozens of rounds, their magical power consumption was almost negligible.
On the surface, however, his chest heaved, as if he would be powerless to resist in the next round.
Wan Sheng was initially wary of Lu Changgeng, but now he was provoked into agitation by the latter, launching a wide-ranging and aggressive attack, seemingly intent on tearing him to pieces.
Lu Changgeng stopped dodging and sidestepped the sharp claw. His right hand transformed into five streams of water, like angry dragons, and wrapped around it.
Wan Sheng raised an eyebrow. "Perfect timing!"
She wasn't afraid of Lu Changgeng's attacks; instead, she was annoyed that he didn't make a move.
He immediately repeated his old trick, extending his fingers like claws, and five blue-green water lines rushed towards the five water dragons.
The moment the water lines collided, her water lines were instantly shattered by the water dragon carrying the true fire energy of the sun, and wisps of white steam rose up.
How could this be? Wan Sheng was greatly shocked.
She used to be able to suppress him when they fought before, but now she was at a disadvantage as soon as they met.
The five water dragons continued their relentless attack on her.
In a moment of desperation, Wan Sheng opened her lips, and a turquoise demon core appeared.
In an instant, a chilling aura permeated the area within a radius of several dozen feet, and the air at the center of the demon core crackled and popped from the freezing cold.
The five water dragons instantly transformed into ice sculptures from head to tail, and then with a bang, they turned into ice shards on the ground.
Lu Changgeng wasn't in a hurry. He had only released the five water dragons casually. If Princess Wansheng couldn't even withstand such a small trick, then she wouldn't be able to leave today.
With a flick of his right hand, seven-colored rays of light appeared, and as the light swirled, a net of light was woven out, enveloping Princess Wansheng.
"The Cloud Weaving Technique?" Wan Sheng, worthy of his dragon lineage, recognized this celestial magic and exclaimed in surprise, "What is your background? How do you know this Cloud Weaving Technique?"
Lu Changgeng had no time to answer her. His other hand expanded again, transforming into a giant hand made of water, which slammed down with overwhelming force.
Faced with the relentless attack, Princess Wansheng took a deep breath, and her demon core suddenly expanded, transforming into a giant ice sword several meters long with its azure-green light.
The sword was shrouded in a chilling aura, and the air around its tip crackled and popped as it touched the ground.
The dragon race reveres water, and the ice sword formed from her water magic is as hard as thousand-year-old black iron.
The ice sword slashed down from mid-air, carrying immense force as it struck directly at the net of light and the giant palm of water.
With a loud bang, the giant water palm shattered, turning into a cloud of water mist that soaked Princess Wansheng completely.
The light red gauze dress was already thin and light, and when it was wet, it instantly clung to her exquisite figure, outlining the graceful curves of her shoulders and waist, and revealing her fair and jade-like skin.
Her dark hair was damp, with a few strands clinging to her snow-white neck, and then down her neck, her snow-white, rounded breasts seemed about to burst forth...
Lu Changgeng looked him up and down with an appreciative gaze.
Although Princess Wansheng noticed his gaze and was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, she was currently still dealing with the light net generated by the Weaving Clouds Technique.
The ice sword seemed to have no effect on her; the net of light actually split in two along the ice sword, and then, like a leech clinging to a bone, it merged back together and continued toward her.
The mist that had soaked her did not dissipate; instead, it silently reformed, transforming into water snakes that coiled around her ankles from all directions.
Wan Sheng was shocked and panicked for a moment.
She subconsciously activated her magic to try to break free, but the shimmering net above her head had already descended. The magnificent net woven by the Weaving Clouds Technique fell lightly and tightened around her body.
His magical power vanished instantly like a receding tide, disappearing completely.
Sever the spell, seal the spirit!
Wan Sheng froze, looking up to meet Lu Changgeng's ambiguous smile.
He strolled over with his hands behind his back, looking down at her, who was bound, his eyes sweeping over her body, which was tightly wrapped in wet clothes, with amusement.
"May I ask, Your Highness, what do you think of my move?"
Wan Sheng bit her lip, her phoenix eyes flashing with fierce anger as she glared at Lu Changgeng: "You'd better not fall into this princess's hands!"
Lu Changgeng smiled and simply raised his hand. A water snake immediately ran up her ankle, across her calf, and slithered lightly across every inch of her skin.
Wan Sheng trembled all over, clenched his teeth, and tensed his body.
Another water snake slithered slowly, gently scratching the soles of her feet.
Wan Sheng suddenly pulled her foot back, but was bound by the other water snakes and had nowhere to escape. The excruciating tingling sensation shot up from the soles of her feet, making her feel weak all over. The sore and numb feeling made her involuntarily let out a soft cry.
"Oops~"
Realizing her lapse in decorum, Princess Wansheng immediately closed her lips, and her gaze toward Lu Changgeng carried a hint of pleading.
But Lu Changgeng seemed not to see it, letting the water snake tease her, drawing circles on the soles of her feet again and again, like a cat teasing its prey with great patience.
Princess Wansheng gritted her teeth, glaring intently at Lu Changgeng, and forced out a few words: "You forced this princess to do this!"
The demon core that had been taken back into its body shone brightly, and the light net that had been covering it suddenly disappeared.
Her crimson skirt fluttered without wind, and with a light touch of her bare feet on the stone platform, the water snakes instantly turned into ice shards and crumbled, allowing her to soar into the air.
A visible azure dragon aura surged forth from the jade dragon head belt around her waist, enveloping her entirely.
The crimson silk skirt shattered into countless red fragments before it could even make a sound as the dragon's aura struck, the jade dragon headband exploded into several pieces, and a giant dragon with a body entirely of azure blue soared into the sky from the tattered garments.
The Azure Dragon roared, its golden vertical pupils reflecting the tiny figure atop the peak. It then unleashed a blast of icy dragon breath.
Lu Changgeng clasped his hands together, and countless streams of water surged from his body. His figure suddenly expanded amidst the swirling water vapor, transforming into a water giant tens of feet tall. He clenched his right fist and delivered a punch directly to the dragon's breath.
The two collided in mid-air, exploding into a cloud of white vapor.
Amidst the swirling mist, Lu Changgeng leaped into the air, his feet moving with a graceful, ethereal step, and in a few swift movements, he reached the dragon's body.
With a flick of his right hand, he grabbed the dragon's tail, and with his left hand, he pressed down on the dragon's spine, flipping himself over and mounting the dragon's back.