Chapter 906 - 296: The Sword Immortal’s Lethal Strike
Chapter 906 - 296: The Sword Immortal’s Lethal Strike
Swish!Crack!
With a swing of his mighty axe, Su Yue slew another rank five.
The Printing Camp had already lost three warriors, leaving only one survivor.
This lone survivor managed to fulfill the mission.
He finally cleaved open Su Yue’s flesh, leaving a shocking gash on Su Yue’s back.
Pain!
An unprecedented wave of agony assaulted Su Yue’s brain, blood flying everywhere.
Damn it, without the Twilight Clock, I’m just an ordinary Martial Artist.
Painful as it was, Su Yue couldn’t halt his moves.
Gritting his teeth, he swung his arm violently, releasing the blood axe from his grip.
At this moment, the effect of the Illusion Pill faded, amplifying power depleted, coupled with Su Yue’s wound, he couldn’t unleash a true killer move.
The blood axe parted from him, fiercely striking the abdomen of the last rank five.
The foreigner smashed onto the ground, the axe piercing deeply into the abdomen, embedding in the ground.
The foreigner grit his teeth in pain, unable to get up for a moment, after all, the axe’s inherent power was a rule.
"Damn it!"
The foreigner sorrowfully realized that if he wanted to stand, he’d have to slide over the axe handle, letting his abdomen pass through.
Though he wouldn’t die, the agony would be unbearable, intestines might get severed.
"Get up, kill him, I will grant you the title of Camp General and help you break through to Grandmaster!"
At this moment, Cang Ji’s voice descended from the sky.
He hadn’t anticipated that his legion couldn’t even retrieve a corpse.
What a disgrace, utterly shameful.
Cang Ji didn’t care about the axe issue, he must retrieve Lin Dongqi’s corpse, as it’s not just a matter of face; when refining Lin Dongqi’s heart, who knows if the corpse would be needed.
And that little beast must die too.
"Yes, sir!"
The foreigner pinned by the axe could only grit his teeth and inch his way up.
He was like a crawling creature nailed to the ground, struggling to climb off the nail.
Really fighting with all his might.
Blood sprayed from his abdominal intestines; even the torrential rain couldn’t wash away the blood quickly.
"Humph, mere mid-rank five, utterly incapable trash!"
Su Yue couldn’t be bothered to glance at the foreigner again.
His body hurt all over, his Qi Blood nearly depleted, barely able to perform one last speed boost.
The foreign legion charged forth, Su Yue had to quickly carry Lin Dongqi’s corpse back, no time to tangle with this foreigner.
Admittedly, while the Divine Soldiers were strong, they consumed too much Qi Blood.
Su Yue’s Qi Blood had surpassed 2000 calories, yet just a few moves drained it completely.
Can’t even satisfy hunger!
"You ain’t escaping!"
Poof!
The foreigner’s body finally pulled free from the axe.
He stuffed his intestines back, gritting his teeth in pursuit of Su Yue.
Unfortunately, Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang showed up just in time.
Even without summoning the power of rank six, they simply hacked the severely wounded foreigner to death.
What a brainless moron.
Didn’t even bother to check behind them?
"Bai Xiaolong, Su Yue said mid-rank five is incapable trash; you’re just incapable trash!"
Meng Yang calmly remarked.
After all, he himself was early rank five.
"If I’m incapable trash, then you’re moist trash, weak, yet proud?"
Bai Xiaolong scoffed.
But Su Yue’s arrogance is excessive.
Daring to insult rank five as trash?
Yet surveying the corpses of rank fives scattered across, Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang fell silent.
What more could be said?
What more could dare be said?
This guy was a beast, a freak, a little demon escaped from the Eighteen Layers of Hell!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill this human beast!"
In a brief few seconds, the first wave of the foreign legion finally charged forth.
Su Yue calmly picked up Lin Dongqi’s corpse.
A corpse was truly different from a living person, especially heavy, difficult to exert strength.
Su Yue could even see the grim faces of the vanguard forces.
"Goodbye, idiots!"
With those words, Su Yue turned and fled.
"Give me 5 seconds!"
Passing Bai Xiaolong, he spoke with a stern face.
There was no other way.
Although he was only one kilometer away from the human race’s vanguard, carrying Lin Dongqi’s corpse severely impaired his speed.
seconds, an arduous challenge for Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang, but as brothers, isn’t it the moment to sacrifice your lives?
Swish!
And with that, Su Yue dashed off!
"5 seconds? Damn, wasn’t it agreed earlier on just 3 seconds?"
Meng Yang’s brain ached in anger.
Feeling betrayed by Su Yue.
"Try to hold on, don’t overthink it, should be able to last 5 seconds!"
Facing the overwhelming vanguard forces, Bai Xiaolong exhaled deeply.
This was the most trying war he’d faced in his martial career, bar none.
Bai Xiaolong felt like the spirit of Zhao Zilong had possessed him, standing alone against thousands.
"Clear your mind of distractions, I love Bai Xiaolong, she’s actually a girl, she can give birth, she can even study abroad in Thailand... Bai Xiaolong has sworn he will wield the knife to castrate himself!"
Meng Yang muttered.
The duration of the Mandarin Duck Swordsmanship depended closely on the couple’s sentiments.
The deeper the love, the longer the sustain time; otherwise, it’s only three seconds.
"What nonsense!"
Enraged, Bai Xiaolong almost choked.
"I’m self-hypnotizing, don’t disrupt me!
"Here they come, hold my hand tightly."
Meng Yang suddenly yelled!
The blades of the foreign vanguard army now raging amidst the rain curtain.
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