novelTele Chapter 151 Old Zhao sacrifices his life to block the bone-piercing scythe, Zhou Hai goes berserk an
Chapter 151 Old Zhao sacrifices his life to block the bone-piercing scythe, Zhou Hai goes berserk an
At the mountain pass behind the mountain, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burning.
The beams of searchlight swayed wildly in the chaos, casting shadows that stretched and shortened, much like a motley crew of demons dancing wildly.
Suli has just completed a beautiful harvest.
The Asura Blood Blade in her hand was still dripping blood as she landed lightly on a protruding rock, her chest rising and falling slightly.
The continuous bursts of high intensity caused even a Level 5 Spirit Source user to experience a brief period of physical exhaustion.
In that very instant.
"call out--!!"
The dark figure that had been lurking in the shadows moved.
It didn't let out any roar; it was like a ghost exhaled by the night, moving at extreme speed, completely defying the laws of physics, and curving into a strange, acute angle in the air.
With the help of a fleeting glimpse of light, Su Li finally saw its true form.
That wasn't an ordinary floating corpse.
It was entirely black, without skin, with dark red muscle fibers exposed, and its joints covered with sharp bone spurs.
The most terrifying thing was that face—it had no features, only a huge gaping hole that stretched all the way to the ears, filled with fine serrations, like a laughing ghost face!
[Level 6 Mutant Boss - Ghost-Faced King!]
Its forelimbs, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, whistled as they tore through the air, aiming straight for Su Li's unsuspecting nape!
fast!
too fast!
Su Li's brain had almost processed the chill of death, but her body was too stiff to make any move to dodge.
His pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and the world seemed to slow down in that instant.
She could even smell the putrid stench emanating from the Ghost-Faced King's mouth.
"Su girl!!! Get out of the way!!!"
A dozen meters away, Zhou Hai's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar.
He unleashed a raging fireball with a frenzied blast, sending a blazing fireball hurtling out in an attempt to intercept it.
But it was too late.
The fireball was nowhere near as fast as the Ghost King's surprise attack.
Am I going to die?
A wave of despair washed over Su Li, and she instinctively closed her eyes.
Just as the sharp bone sickle was about to sever Su Li's neck...
"Bang—!!"
A dull, heavy thud, the muffled sound of flesh colliding, struck everyone's heart hard.
The expected excruciating pain did not come.
Su Li suddenly opened her eyes and felt a huge force coming from the side, which slammed her away.
As her gaze shifted, she saw a familiar, broad, and sturdy figure from behind.
It's Zhao Ze!
This usually composed man, at this moment, actually abandoned the crucial defense of the pass.
He didn't even have time to raise that immortal shield.
He relied solely on instinct, using his own flesh and blood to forcefully insert himself between Su Li and Death!
"Pfft—!!"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh is enough to make your teeth ache.
The Ghost-Faced King's bone scythe, powerful enough to cut through gold and jade, slammed down hard on Zhao Ze's left shoulder.
Even if one has activated the Immortal Golden Body, even if one's skin is as hard as copper and iron.
But the defense was still mercilessly torn apart by the level 6 boss's fatal blow!
A large chunk of golden flesh, still attached to the skin, was forcibly torn off, so deep that bone was visible. Blood gushed out instantly like a fountain, staining half of his body red.
"Well……"
Zhao let out a suppressed groan, staggered backward, and his face turned ashen.
But he did not fall.
Those large, bronze hands gripped Ghost King's bone scythe tightly.
"I want to kill her..."
Blood trickled from the corner of Zhao's mouth, but his eyes gleamed with the ferocity of a wounded beast: "Ask me if I agree first!!"
The Ghost-Faced King, having failed to kill the Demon King with a single blow, appeared extremely agitated.
It suddenly pulled out its bone scythe, leaving a trail of blood droplets, and with a swift movement, instantly created distance.
It crouched on a towering rock, its long, barbed tongue lolling out as it greedily licked Zhao Ze's blood from the bone sickle, emitting a chilling "heh-heh" laugh.
That laughter was full of mockery.
"Old Zhao!!!"
Su Li fell to the ground, and looking at the blood-covered figure, her eyes instantly reddened, and her voice trembled.
"Fuck your grandma!!!"
A furious roar shook the valley.
Looking at the horrific wound on Zhao Ze's shoulder, Zhou Hai's sense of reason snapped completely.
His eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his entire body of fat trembled.
"boom--!!"
The originally crimson flames, due to extreme anger, faintly turned a bluish hue.
Zhou Hai transformed into a burning fireball, charging recklessly towards the Ghost-Faced King.
"You dare touch my brother!!"
"I'm going to burn you to ashes!!!"
Zhou Hai has gone mad.
He completely abandoned his defenses, and the spiritual energy within his body was pushed to its limit, making him like a moving volcano.
"Flame Storm! Die, you bastard!!"
Boom boom boom—!
Countless explosive shells emanated from him and indiscriminately bombarded all directions.
A terrifying wave of high-temperature air instantly swept across the entire cliff top. Those climbers who tried to take advantage of the situation were burned to a crisp before they even got close, screaming as they fell off the cliff.
Even the arrogant Ghost King had to temporarily retreat in the face of this suicidal barrage.
It moved like lightning, leaping rapidly among the rocks, trying to use its speed to kite the crazed, fat human.
"Run? Where the hell do you think you're going?!"
Zhou Hai roared repeatedly, his fists flashing like afterimages, forcefully blocking all of Ghost Face King's escape routes with flames.
But he is, after all, a Level 5 Spirit Source User.
Seeing that he could not escape, Ghost-Faced King's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
Seizing the moment when Zhou Hai's flames had just died down, it twisted its body strangely and instantly closed in on Zhou Hai's side, its sharp bone scythe piercing straight for Zhou Hai's heart!
In that life-or-death moment.
"You beast! Stop your madness!!"
A powerful, authoritative shout rang out, like a thunderclap.
A burly figure descended from the sky, holding a giant red spiritual axe that gleamed with a cold light.
It's Chen Yan!
This level 6 expert finally arrived at the core of the battlefield.
Without any fancy moves, he accurately predicted the Ghost King's landing point with the sharp eyes of a veteran.
"God of War Axe - Split the Mountain!!"
Chen Yan's entire body bulged with red muscles; this axe strike was a culmination of all his spiritual energy and fury.
"clang--!!!"
A deafening clang of metal clashing.
The terrifying shockwave spread outwards in a ring from the point of impact, instantly turning more than a dozen low-level crawlers into pieces!
The Ghost-Faced King let out a piercing scream.
Its incredibly hard bone sickle was actually cleaved in two by Chen Yan's axe!
The immense force slammed it into the ground like a nail, sending rocks flying everywhere.
"Suri! Do it!!"
Chen Yan's arms went numb, but he pressed down hard on the axe handle, not giving the Ghost-Faced King a chance to struggle.
No reminder is needed.
A blood-red figure had already appeared behind the Ghost-Faced King like a ghost.
Su Li's usually cold and aloof face was now streaked with tears and filled with murderous intent.
She gripped the Asura Blood Blade tightly with both hands; the blade was so thick with blood-red light that it seemed about to drip.
"This blow... is to avenge Old Zhao on your behalf!!"