pjbooks Chapter 328 A little activity
Chapter 328 A little activity
"He's... completely unharmed?!"
The drunken swordsman stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
The others also wore expressions of shock, as if they had seen a ghost.
Hunters who have conquered the Purple Flame Tyrant know this.
Besides its extremely dangerous purple flames, its most dangerous part is its tail.
The Crimson Lotus Crystal at the tail of the Purple Flame Tyrant is its rarest material. It is harder and sharper than S-grade alloy and is a top-grade material for forging weapons. 1KG of it costs more than 2 million Federal Credits.
Even an epic shield would be completely severed and destroyed by this tail!
And now...
The dark, menacing armor withstood the attack without a scratch!
What kind of exaggerated defensive power is this?!
The Purple Flame Tyrant, now in an abnormal state, lost its usual intelligence. It was only momentarily stunned before becoming even more ferocious.
"roar!!"
It opened its enormous mouth, its eyes were blood red, and a dazzling, blazing ball of purple flame gathered in its mouth.
It didn't glance at Qing Wushuang behind it once throughout the entire process.
Instinct tells it.
That jet-black armor... is the biggest threat to it here!
"boom!"
A powerful, tyrannical breath slammed down from above onto the black armored figure on the ground.
"Whoosh!"
Jiang Yuan's figure vanished in an instant.
The tyrant's breath missed its mark, blasting through the ground and instantly turning the area within a hundred meters into a molten lava inferno.
When the Dark Warrior reappears.
His right arm was stained with an unidentified purple liquid. He lowered his head and admired the several-meter-long blood-red giant sword he held in his right hand.
"Good materials."
Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look.
That's when I realized it.
The Purple Flame Tyrant's massive iron tail had broken off at some point, the break appearing as if violently ripped apart, revealing the biomechanical structure inside, from which electric currents crackled.
"When..." the golden-armored female swordsman murmured.
Speed was something she was proud of, but in that brief moment, she hadn't seen anything clearly.
The Purple Flame Tyrant turned his head to look.
Its response was a burst of black light rushing towards it.
"You should disappear." Jiang Yuan's calm voice came from under the mask.
The jet-black warrior wielded a blood-red greatsword and swept across the battlefield.
Click!
The giant lava claw that the Purple Flame Tyrant used to defend itself was split in two, and a steel hill a thousand meters behind it was also tilted and cut in half.
Rumble.
"Roar!" Crimson flames erupted from the massive body of the Purple Flame Tyrant, forming a swirling vortex of flames in front of it, radiating terrifying gravity and heat.
The dark-skinned warrior clenched his right fist, gathered his strength, and unleashed a powerful punch.
boom!
The molten magma barrier, formed at temperatures of hundreds of thousands of degrees, was pierced by a single punch. The terrifying pressure of the punch solidified into a line, and the moment it pierced the heart of the flame, the entire space suddenly collapsed inward.
boom--
The shock wave spread in a ring, and the cloud layer, which was tens of thousands of meters high, was shattered.
It shattered the ground within a radius of a kilometer and sent all the mechanical cleaners rushing towards this side flying and shattering.
Amidst the overwhelming dust, the dying roar of a colossal beast echoed, as a purple pillar of fire, over a hundred meters in diameter, tore through the sky.
When the dust settles.
A tall, dark figure stood atop a towering mechanical beast, carrying a blood-red greatsword.
Beneath him was the Purple Flame Tyrant, blasted apart by a single punch.
The people present were stunned by this scene and could not calm down for a long time.
Those who previously believed Qing Wushuang had a 90% chance of winning, such as Blood Sigh and Ghostly Slumber, are now uncertain.
They turned their gaze to Qing Wushuang, who was not far away.
At this moment, Qing Wushuang's green hair fluttered, her long hair behind her was flying, her brows were furrowed, and her hands under her sleeves clenched into fists and then relaxed.
He was confident he could kill the Purple Flame Tyrant alone, but it would be far from easy; it would likely be a tough battle.
But this guy...
Sudden.
The dark figure in the distance turned its head to look.
The moment I met those dark red compound eyes.
"!"
Qing Wushuang felt a chill run down his spine, a strong sense of danger welling up inside him.
Without a second thought, he raised his hand and waved it, and countless cyan pillar-shaped energy bodies shot out from the ground around him, forming a fence that enveloped and covered his figure.
Whoosh!
A dark shadow flashed and appeared out of thin air in front of him.
"Whoosh!"
A flash of blood.
The cyan fence, strong enough to withstand an attack from a ninth-tier demon, was cleanly severed, revealing Qing Wushuang inside.
His clothes were ripped open at the chest, blood splattered, and he flew backward, crashing heavily onto a protruding iron mountain, his face turning ashen.
"Damn it...!!"
This attack was too sudden, too swift, and without any warning.
Even he didn't have time to react before he was almost cut in half at the waist.
Whoosh!
It was another space jump without any warning.
The black-clad warrior appeared out of thin air in front of Qing Wushuang, stepping on his chest.
Jiang Yuan, carrying the blood-red greatsword, looked down at the Qing family prodigy at his feet and said calmly, "Didn't you want to fight me?"
Come on.
It was only at this moment that everyone finally realized what had happened.
Gazing at the scene in the distance, everyone's face was filled with astonishment.
"this……"
"Am I seeing things? It's one-sided...?"
"It's only temporary. That guy launched a sneak attack, and the young master was caught off guard." A member of the Qing family crossed his arms and sneered, "He has now thoroughly enraged the young master. He'll get what's coming to him."
As soon as the words were spoken, the surrounding earth rumbled and trembled, rubble floated in the air, and blue arcs of electricity exploded in the sky.
A powerful martial arts aura, imbued with extreme anger, erupted from Qing Wushuang.
"Die!"
boom--
A massive, turquoise lightning dragon roared down from the sky, striking the two men heavily. Arcs of electricity spread across the ground in all directions, and wherever it passed, everyone felt a numbing sensation.
Those below the seventh rank were even paralyzed and stiffened on the spot, unable to move.
"Oh?"
Jiang Yuan felt a tingling, numb sensation all over his body, which he found rather novel.
Ordinary lightning wouldn't give him this feeling, so it seems the opponent specializes in control-type lightning abilities with the [paralysis] attribute, rather than in destructive power.
Crack! Crack!
Qing Wushuang's figure emerged from the dense green light, wearing a dazzling and gorgeous epic-level set, holding two sword-shaped weapons in her hands, surrounded by cyan arcs of electricity, her long hair flying, and her eyes extremely cold.
"You really... have angered me."
Shen Gongyu withdrew her gaze and asked Zheng Huangtong curiously, "Sister Zheng, that person looked really powerful. What kind of ability does he have?"
Zheng Huangtong was about to speak.
hum!
A ring of green ripples spread from Qing Wushuang's body.
The field unfolds.
Rumble!
The earth shook violently, and countless stone pillars made of steel rose up, each pillar covered with all kinds of weapons, both firearms and melee weapons.
"call……"
Xie Yicheng exhaled a puff of smoke and explained, "This is his innate ability, an SS-level domain similar to Heaven—'Weapon Kingship,' which allows him to use any weapon he has ever seen and to utilize its functions."
This is not over yet.
With a clear shout from Qing Wushuang
"Get out here!"
One after another, 36 ethereal figures appeared on the stone pillar, each holding a weapon in front of them, and their appearances and outlines were all different.
Zheng Huangtong put one hand on his hip and said, "This is his unique ability as a legendary professional—the Master of Domination. Anyone he defeats will leave a shadow that he can control and command."
Jingu Yu: "Seems pretty amazing..."
"Hmm." Zheng Huangtong nodded, but immediately added with a smile, "But I still can't compare to him."
The dark-skinned warrior looked at everything before him, put the blood-red greatsword in his hand into the system warehouse, and twisted his neck.
"Let's move around a bit..."