pappabearbooks Chapter 904 - 295: My Name Is Su Yue, and I Am Your Nightmare (Part 4)
Chapter 904 - 295: My Name Is Su Yue, and I Am Your Nightmare (Part 4)
The allied forces ahead have come to assist, but it still needs a few seconds.Although there are three or five Yangxiang Race known for their speed rushing over, they can’t touch the demonic bowl weapon and are of no help.
"Hopefully, the beast will be blasted to death this time!"
Lan Kang gritted his teeth.
He didn’t expect the young human who captured Hua Taodie would also possess the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill.
It’s terrifying.
Better safe than sorry.
What if this brat has other tricks and suddenly breaks the demonic bowl weapon?
Although the demonic bowl weapon theoretically can’t be broken by a low-level Martial Artist, it’s not absolute.
"Damn, he didn’t die after all!"
Lan Kang ran while keeping a close eye on the final explosion.
Sure enough.
In the blink of an eye, that yellow-light-topped beast charged out again like a mad dog.
It’s terrifying.
Seeing Su Yue getting closer, Lan Kang was tense all over.
Now, there are no Tuyue Warriors protecting them in front, and they must engage in close combat.
"You guys, join forces to kill this beast!"
There were still five speed-focused races around, whose attack power wasn’t great but were fast.
They didn’t need Lan Kang’s order; several of the foreign races had already gone to stop Su Yue.
Swish, swish, swish, swish!
The blade technique pierced through the air, and the fierce wind howled.
A terrifying net of blades appeared in front of Su Yue, impenetrable.
"You dare come over, you’ll die... What... you..."
One of the foreign races shouted angrily with a grim face, biting his teeth.
He didn’t believe Su Yue dared to cross the blade net.
Unfortunately.
He thought too much; Su Yue kept his head down, not even glancing at these warriors.
I dare, why fear it!
Breakthrough!
He broke through the blade net with his body, indescribably hardcore and mad!
Yet this person remained unharmed.
The few foreign races were shocked; their blade net shouldn’t be able to instantly kill a Grandmaster, but a Grandmaster couldn’t be unharmed either.
But this guy didn’t even have a scratch.
The key was that the foreign races felt they hit Su Yue with their blades as they gripped the handles.
Why wasn’t he hurt?
They felt like they were cutting into mud.
"0.5 seconds left!"
Having crossed the blade net, Su Yue was within arm’s reach of Lin Dongqi’s corpse.
With his next move, he would completely break the bowl.
"Beast, dreaming to break the demonic weapon of the Printing Camp!"
The four Martial Artists from the Printing Camp also drew their weapons.
In fact, the Printing Camp wasn’t weak; although they couldn’t reach the explosive power of the Tuyue Warriors, they weren’t ordinary level five either.
"Ridiculous beast, you don’t even have a weapon in hand, planning to smash the demonic weapon with your head?"
Another foreign Martial Artist mocked.
Simply embarrassing!
"In the last 0.5 seconds, I endured your attacks... it’s perfect for breaking the bowl!"
However, Su Yue was too lazy to pay attention to their mockery.
Bang!
With a fierce stomp on the ground, Su Yue’s body leapt high.
Sizzle.
Nobody noticed that at this moment, Su Yue’s palm sparked with tiny lightning, but unfortunately, in the pouring rain, it was hard for people to notice these sparks.
Su Yue’s pupils suddenly turned into two gray gas clusters, and his eye sockets even flickered with thunder.
...
"It’s impossible, Su Yue’s invincible time is about to end; though he’s near the bowl, without a usable weapon, he can’t break the demonic weapon!"
Mu Jingliang said worriedly.
Even if Su Yue had divine abilities, without a weapon, how could he break the demonic weapon?
Even if he could break it, it couldn’t be torn apart in an instant.
Could there be another trump card?
Mu Jingliang could only think this way.
After all these operations, he believed Su Yue wouldn’t be reckless.
Mo Qizheng and Bai Hui Sect didn’t know what Su Yue could do either; they could only pray for Su Yue’s success.
"Hahaha... hahaha... finally, my brother-in-law’s body can return!"
However, Zhao Qian’en suddenly laughed.
Victory was assured.
As long as Su Yue could get close to the bowl, he could definitely break the demonic weapon.
After all, he had Divine Soldiers in his hands, and Su Yue, unbeknownst to them, had already broken through.
With over 2000 cards of Qi Blood and surpassing the fourth grade, he could definitely break the demonic weapon.
Moreover, Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang were right behind him; they could assist Su Yue within two seconds.
Others didn’t know, but Zhao Qian’en was well aware.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang combined could exert the power of level six.
These young guys have once again created a miracle.
...
"Hmph, little beast, jumping so high, what’s the use of that?
"My army will arrive in seconds, and then you’ll be torn to shreds!"
Cang Ji sneered in mid-air.
Simply an overreaching ant; not even an Immortal could take away Lin Dongqi’s body today.
"All warriors heed the order, try to capture alive, this Venerable wants revenge for Hua Taodie!"
Cang Ji suddenly ordered.
He couldn’t let Su Yue die so easily.
"At your command!"
The vanguard troops rushing madly toward Lin Dongqi’s corpse shouted in unison.
Closer.
In a few breaths, they could devour this beast alive.
No matter if you’re impervious to swords and guns, so what?
Facing the overwhelming army, you have no chance of survival at all.
...
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!
Crack!
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!
...
Then, the sky suddenly exploded with a deafening crack of thunder.
At the same time, there was also a sharp sound piercing through the air.
The lightning descended like the dragon king’s claws tearing through the sky, and within the thunder, a bolt sliced the void with astonishing speed.
Cang Ji was at the highest altitude.
He suddenly turned his head.
Swish!
The bolt crossed right in front of him, and even Cang Ji couldn’t react in time.
The sudden thunder made everyone’s hearts skip a beat.
Then, all the warriors on the battlefield witnessed that the end of the lightning descended over Su Yue’s head, stretching across the sky, its heat so intense that the torrential rain couldn’t wash it away.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff! Puff!
At this moment, the four Martial Artists of the Printing Camp slashed fiercely at Su Yue’s body.
Sadly.
Their sensation was the same as the earlier races’.
Su Yue should have been hurt, yet he wasn’t.
The foreign races of the Printing Camp were incredibly shocked.
Not just Su Yue’s strange Vajra Invincibility, but also the terrifying thunder from above.
"Can’t break it?
"Today, I’ll teach you what a miracle is!"
Crack!
At the end of the lightning was a hideous giant axe.
Su Yue had already raised his arms, ready to strike as the giant axe appeared in his palms.
Just like Pangu opening the sky.
Like a warrior cleaving a mountain.
Rumble!
The axe crashed down, the thunder pillar soared into the sky.
A terrifying blast wave swept away instantly, mud splattered, the earth shook, the ground seemed to be peeled of a layer, fierce winds swept across the battlefield, even cutting through the rain curtain for a moment.
Crack!
Crack!
As the lightning dissipated, when the rain curtain fell back to the ground, when the world’s sound returned to normal.
The demonic bowl weapon was covered in countless cracks.
"Remember, my name is Su Yue, your nightmare, you demons."
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