thefictionvixens Chapter 1159 A dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist
Chapter 1159 A dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist
Sakaki's cold words echoed in the silent hall.
The three king-level hunters were filled with alarm. Sakaki's calmness and the cat boss's composure both revealed a heart-pounding weirdness.
The bald giant's city dragon is ready to go, its heavy body leaning forward slightly, exuding an aura of defense as firm as a mountain.
The sinister woman's cross-bat wings vibrated at a high frequency, making an almost inaudible buzzing sound, and her sharp eyes were fixed on the cat boss.
The stern man's flying dragon was hovering at a low altitude, its mouth slightly open, hot sparks jumping between its teeth, and violent dragon energy was ready to be unleashed.
They are ready to join forces and crush this ignorant cat boss with the force of thunder!
However, just as they were about to issue the order to attack—
hum!
A terrifying pressure that was far more vast, profound, and seemingly boundless than that of any of the elves suddenly erupted from the cat boss who was licking the blood on his claws!
This pressure was like a real tsunami, instantly destroying the aura created by the three king-level elves!
The air seemed to solidify into a heavy block of lead, pressing down on all the survivors present, making their chests stuffy and almost unable to breathe.
"W...what?!" The scar on the bald giant's face was distorted with extreme horror. He felt that the city dragon he was proud of, in the face of this pressure, the thick shell seemed to have turned into a ridiculous piece of paper!
"Champion...Champion level?!" The sinister woman screamed, her voice so sharp that it changed its pitch. The cross-bat beside her seemed to be strangled by an invisible giant hand. Its wings, which were vibrating at high speed, suddenly stiffened and it almost fell from the air.
She used to think that the cat boss was just fast and had strange strength, but now she realized that the other party was just playing!
It is a slaughter game where efficiency is paramount, without even a trace of true strength being revealed!
The stern mask on the stern man's face completely shattered, replaced by unconcealable fear.
The Flying Dragon under him let out a whimper with obvious tremors, and the dragon breath that was originally ready to be released was extinguished in an instant, and the scarlet dragon eyes were filled with instinctive fear.
In an instant, all the fighting spirit, all the anger, and all the luck disappeared.
Instead, there was a cold fear that penetrated deep into the bones and only one thought - escape!
What about revenge for guild brothers?
What maintains the dignity of the stronghold?
In the face of the absolute gap in strength, it's all a joke!
The king-level challenges the champion-level?
That is no different from putting your head under the guillotine. It is a complete act of suicide!
They are just extras, not the protagonists of the cross-level challenge.
How to play?
"I would rather die than see my friend die!" This thought flashed through the minds of the three people like lightning.
The bald giant reacted the fastest. He practically roared out his orders, "City Guard Dragon! Block it with rock! Cover us!"
He shouted "we" but his eyes were madly glancing at the sinister woman and the cold man beside him. His body instinctively shrank back - he wanted the city dragon to buy time and make the other two become targets to attract fire!
The sinister woman was even more sinister than him. She didn't issue any orders at all. Instead, she pushed the Crossbat in front of her and screamed, "Crossbat, go!"
The stern man cursed the two men in his heart for being despicable, but he did not slow down.
He slapped the dragon's neck fiercely and growled, "Dragon! Cover the front with air blades! Let's retreat!"
He also wanted to escape,
As for the lives of the other two? None of his business!
The three of them each had their own ulterior motives, and the so-called alliance collapsed in an instant, leaving only naked betrayal and self-protection.
This is the Hunter's Guild after all, so there's no room for true feelings.
Unfortunately, their calculations were ridiculously childish in the face of absolute power.
A hint of cold mockery flashed across the cat boss's golden vertical pupils, and he saw through all their despicable thoughts.
Just when the three elves including the city dragon were about to take action.
"Meow!"
The cat boss just made a short and clear cry.
Its figure suddenly blurred, as if it had merged into the flowing light.
Move at high speed!
It was not the pale yellow afterimage that could be captured by the naked eye, but the real, terrifying speed of a champion-level elf exerting his full strength!
Clear target, precise strike!
The cat boss instantly appeared in front of the city dragon that had just condensed the rocks.
The thick shell that the city dragon was proud of, which could withstand the bombardment of the king-level elves, was as fragile as rotten wood in front of the claws of the cat boss with the champion-level strength!
Poof! Click!
The sharp claws had unparalleled penetrating power, like a hot knife cutting butter, easily tearing open the hardest shell on the city dragon's head and embedding deeply!
The city dragon's muffled roar instantly turned into a shrill, agonizing howl. Its massive body collapsed to its knees, leaving spiderweb-like cracks in the hard ground. The bald giant's eyes shone with bloodshot eyes, his heart trembling with fear!
Then it appeared in front of the Crossbat. The speed that the Crossbat was proud of was so slow in front of the cat boss that it seemed to be standing still!
Light and shadow intertwined, and the figure of the cat boss seemed to just brush past the cross-bat.
But the next moment, the sinister woman let out a heart-wrenching scream—her Crossbat's wings, which were vibrating at high speed and had edges as sharp as knives, broke off at the root!
The broken wings were spinning in the air with purple-black blood. The wingless bat fell to the ground like a broken sack, making a dull crashing sound. It was unknown whether it was alive or dead.
Finally, he pounced directly at the Dragonite that had just taken off!
The cat boss appeared at an incredible angle under the relatively vulnerable belly of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, with a dazzling white light condensed on his claws - split!
From top to bottom, a sharp cold light flashed!
"Ah--!!!" The Dragonite let out a deafening roar of pain. Its tough dragon scales and strong abdominal muscles were torn open, leaving a huge wound. The boiling hot dragon blood poured down like a waterfall, instantly dyeing the ground red.
Due to the severe pain, the flying posture of the Tyrannosaurus was completely out of control. It swayed violently in the air as if it was drunk and fell to the ground with a thud.
In just one encounter, three Heavenly King-level elves were severely injured and on the verge of death!
Fast! Too fast! So fast that the three king-level hunters couldn't even keep up!
The battle was over before their orders were even in their throats!
"No... Impossible..." The bald giant looked at his strongest city dragon's skull being pierced, and collapsed to the ground twitching. The huge fear made his whole body cold.
"My Crossbat!" The sinister woman looked at the elf with broken wings and twitching on the ground. There was no trace of sinisterness on her face anymore, only the despair of collapse.
The stern man subconsciously reached for his waist, wanting to release the other elves for a final struggle.
However, Sakaki's cold voice, like the whisper of death, rang out again: "Strange power."
hum!
A Poké Ball silently opened beside Sakaki.
A burly, muscular blue figure as if made of steel fell to the ground with a bang!
Its four strong arms were clenched into fists, and its eyes were burning with pure desire for destruction. An unparalleled and terrifying aura that had also reached the beginner championship level swept across the entire venue like a storm!
Level 80, super strength!