Global Floating Islands: I Have SSS Talent Chapter 276 - 222: Fierce Battle in the Middle of the City!

At this mont, Malik felt a tremor from his chest.

He seed to have received so news, and his expression beca extrely grim once again.

"Humans, you’re dead today!"

When Malik said these words, Han Xing felt an ominous premonition.

Then, they saw Malik slowly take out a strange rune from his pocket.

And then, he pressed it directly.

The next mont.

Everyone looked up.

They saw a massive blue secret rune tower a few streets away, bursting with dazzling light at that mont.

Han Xing and the others’ expressions radically changed all at once.

Because the tower emitting that brilliant light was called the [Tower of Witch Soul].

It was an extrely high-level defense tower with trendous attack power.

If attacked by it, even a four-star leader might not withstand it.

The surrounding Witch Race people watching were shocked that things had developed to this extent.

Malik had directly used the Tower of Witch Soul just to deal with those humans.

Even those Witch Race soldiers looked bewildered.

"Damn! What’s happening? Even the Tower of Witch Soul got activated!"

"What’s wrong with Mister Malik today? Who gave him the authority?"

"Forget about all that, let’s run quickly!"

"If we get caught in the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack later, we’ll be dood too!"

With this reminder from the Witch Race soldier, the crowd watching scattered and fled in panic.

Malik’s eyes showed a contorted look and a sense of vindictive pleasure.

"Human race, you are sure to die today!"

"Bla yourselves for provoking soone you shouldn’t have!"

In the sky, the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack had already charged energy.

The five people did not flee.

Because they knew that with the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack range of tens of thousands of kiloters, escaping was useless.

The next mont, a dazzling blue beam, filled with nurous secret patterns, enveloped them directly.

A strong sense of crisis surged up.

At the crucial mont.

Shen Yun shouted, "Angelic Descent!"

Suddenly, a silhouette of a two-winged angel appeared in the sky.

The holy radiance enveloped the five, instantly multiplying everyone’s defense by two to three tis.

Then, Shen Yun activated the legendary effect of the Shield of Yellow Sand: Yellow Sand Barrier.

And the epic effect on his epic-level weapon, the Triumph Knight’s Holy Hamr, Radiance of Triumph.

[Radiance of Triumph]: Shines the light of victory, covering all team mbers including oneself, and Radiance of Triumph can negate ten thousand points of damage!

’Angelic Descent’ is a range-enhancing skill, and the legendary effect of the Yellow Sand Barrier can reduce 30% of magic damage, combined with Radiance of Triumph, under threefold reinforcent.

Even if the Tower of Witch Soul has attack power of over ten thousand points, it cannot inflict significant damage on them.

The five felt a strong sense of security.

Buzz!

The blue beam carried terrifying energy, wreaking havoc above everyone’s head.

Around a dozen streets were directly shrouded by a sea of blue secret patterns at that mont.

As the Witch Race soldiers sensed the impending coverage of the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack, they evacuated the crowd imdiately.

The terrifying commotion.

Made the Witch Race males and females watching from afar gasp and silently mourn for that unlucky group of the Human Race in their hearts.

"This group of humans is done for, angering Malik and then being hit by the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack."

"Yeah, they’re dood. Except for strong figures like the commander, I’ve never seen anyone survive the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack!"

However.

When the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack ended and the raging blue secret patterns dissipated.

Five silhouettes appeared at the spot.

Contrary to their expectations, the scene of the five humans being blasted by the Tower of Witch Soul did not occur.

At this mont, Han Xing and the others were not only unhard, but even their clothes were intact.

At this mont, not only did Malik widen his eyes.

The spectators who had already run far were even more astonished beyond words.

"Oh my god... Is this a ghost?"

"How did this group of humans survive the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack?"

Everyone’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

One must know that even a fourth transformation powerhouse like Malik would be instantly killed if forcibly taking the Tower of Witch Soul’s attack!

"Impossible!" Malik roared in fury with a twisted expression.

"Tell , what demon technique did you guys use?"

At this mont, Cheng Jianyong wanted to lash out but was stopped by Han Xing.

Han Xing instead asked, "You, just now, tried to kill us, right?"

There was a cold trace in his tone.

Malik’s eyes widened, "So what if I wanted to kill you?"

Han Xing nodded, "Very well, since you admitted it with your own mouth, I don’t need to hold back anymore."

"Today, I’ll kill you!"

Malik seed to have heard an imnse joke.

"Just you?"

Han Xing didn’t speak but answered with actions.

The next mont.

A powerful arrow containing a fierce hurricane aura suddenly appeared in his hand.

The mont Han Xing drew the bowstring, every living creature within a dozen kiloters felt a tearing sensation on their skin!

The onlooking Witch Race people widened their eyes in shock.

"What technique is this?"

"Such terrifying power, just this ripping sensation is hard for to bear!"

"Is this human really only a third transformation? How co the aura he is exuding now feels more terrifying than Mister Malik!"

At this mont, so professionals from the Witch Race reminded, "Stay away, so you won’t get caught in the crossfire!"

This arrow was a newly learned burst skill by Han Xing after his Third Transformation.

[Surprise Attack·Break]

With a 500% damage coefficient, coupled with Han Xing’s current attack power, if a special effect is triggered, it could even instantly kill a four-star leader monster.

Before this arrow was even shot, Malik sensed a fatal crisis.

At this mont, Han Xing was also filled with the intent to kill.

This guy actually dared to attempt murder on them in front of everyone.

And moreover, knowing full well that they were guests brought by the Saintess.

Upon further thought,

This Malik was just a Vanguard Captain. It should be impossible for him to have control over the Tower of Witch Soul in the Royal City.

Behind this, there might be sothing much larger at play, a complexity beyond Han Xing’s imagination.

However, Han Xing had no interest in these twisted relations.

All he knew was that this guy had just tried to kill him.

For those who harbor murderous intent towards him, Han Xing’s principle is to eliminate them today, not drag it to tomorrow.

Previously, when facing that Red Dragon,

Han Xing knew that resisting was suicidal, so he temporarily suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

But now, this little four-star elite dared to attempt a deadly attack on him.

At this mont, the skill: ’Surprise Attack·Break’, was fully charged.

Under this arrow, Malik felt a deadly crisis.

An alarm kept ringing in his heart.

Can’t block this!

Completely unblockable!

I’m going to die!

At the mont of crisis, Malik roared loudly.

"You want to kill , I’ll take you down first, die!"

Malik pulled out a device from his pocket again, seemingly trying to use the defense tower against everyone.

However, how could Han Xing give him the chance?

The arrow in his hand shot out swiftly at this mont.

The crowd only saw a white flash, moving at an extre speed, crossing two to three kiloters in an instant.

White lightning flashed in an instant!

Malik realized that before he could press the device, he would be hit by this human’s attack!

At the brink of life and death, Malik’s potential seed to be unleashed.

"Witch Power, empower !"

In the next mont, the blue secret patterns on Malik’s face instantly spread, covering his entire body.

His aura began to surge madly, and his body attributes soared suddenly at this mont.

Similarly, his reaction speed was also enhanced.

He stared intently at that white flash,

In the next mont, Malik’s face lit up with joy.

"Great, I’ve caught it!"

He had captured the trajectory of Han Xing’s arrow.

In an instant!

Malik let out a loud shout and slashed down with a sword.

"Ha!"

A golden longsword drew a silver arc.

Suddenly slashing toward that flash of lightning.

He swung the sword with full confidence, but the result was his weapon was knocked away in an instant.

With a clang,

In Malik’s incredulous gaze, the surprise attack arrow, encountering no resistance, went straight into his heart.

Then, with a piercing montum, instantly penetrated his body.

Malik’s figure ca to an abrupt halt.

"Clang!"

The golden greatsword that was knocked away hit the ground, and Malik fell down together.

So fast, too fast!

From Han Xing’s attack to Malik being hit.

When the arrow was shot, the air current it generated whipped up a gust, sweeping across.

At this mont, tens of streets nearby, countless Witch Race people stared blankly at the scene.

Then, they glanced at Malik twitching on the ground, their eyes filled with intense shock.

"Lord Malik, lost..."

"Unbelievable! He was a Fourth Transformation powerhouse!"

However, regardless of how hard this group of Witch Race people found it to believe, the Malik on the ground said it all.

He lost, defeated by this Third Transformation human in one strike.

"Is Lord Malik dead?" a Witch Race soldier asked in surprise.

"No, not yet, Lord Malik still has a breath left!"

It had to be said, Fourth Transformation powerhouses have formidable life force.

Even with his heart pierced, under such severe injury, Malik was still not imdiately dead.

However, judging by the situation, he wouldn’t live much longer.

Nonetheless, Han Xing frowned.

He knew well that Malik had the authority to activate the Tower of Witch Soul.

To prevent this guy’s final counterattack.

Han Xing once again drew an arrow and aid at Malik’s forehead!

Noticing Han Xing’s intent, the crowd around simultaneously showed a look of terror.

Although Malik was gravely injured now, with the Witch Race’s secret elixir techniques, there was still a chance to save him.

But if Han Xing attacked again now, Malik would surely die!

Malik sensed Han Xing’s murderous intent, it was then he realized, his opponent was serious.

He really intended to kill him!