"Die!"
Pale tornadoes rose from the ground.
Storm and death, fast approaching!
.
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Amid the earth-shaking turmoil, the narrow safe house shook violently.
Flickering lights were extinguished by the erosion of static electricity, and in the darkness, only the faint glow of the cell phone cara remained, lighting up a face covered in tears, no longer able to cry.
"I'm sorry, big brother, sorry Old Lin, sorry Old Ji..."
"Ah Yi, thank you, brother. If I die, please don't do anything rash. Run quickly, surviving is what matters. There's no need to risk your life for my disaster."
"Tell Ji Jue that I'm sorry, and ask him to look after my cat for . Even if I, Chen Yubo, die, I'll beco a beauty in my next life and offer myself to him, wuwuwu..."
"Second Brother."
Ah Yi's face turned an iron blue as he struggled to speak.
"Ah? What is it?"
"Just shut the f*** up!!!"
Ah Yi was close to crying; he could hardly hold on any longer.
Even with continuous gulps of spiritual supplents, the whole villa was almost torn apart. Amid the earth-shaking turmoil, just maintaining the illusion had exhausted him.
Chen Yubo couldn't see the scene outside, but he could clearly sense it.
So many fierce spirits and evil ghosts were wriggling around, looking for you.
It was only a matter of ti before they found this safe house. When that ti ca, we would have nowhere to run!
Boom!!
Amid the tremors, the villa once again revealed cracks, and Ah Yi's face turned pale. The illusion dissipated for a mont, and through his senses, countless residual spirits rushed in like a storm.
Instantly, they penetrated the wall!
And then... there was no and then.
One, two, three, four, five, six... so many residual spirits, at least a dozen, vanished mysteriously after coming through the wall?!
What the hell?
He looked back blankly, to see a puzzled Chen Yubo, with the two cats in his arms. But in the light from the cell phone cara, Chen Yubo's shadow was so small.
Yet, the shadows of the two cats were slowly expanding?
"ow~"
The cats played as if nothing happened, unaware of the sadness.
Inside the shadows of the cats, sothing impatiently opened its eyes, glanced outside, and then... all the residual spirits disappeared without a trace.
Only a shadow like sharp wings unfolded within the safe house, as if it would fill everything.
What on earth was that?
"What's wrong?" Chen Yubo asked blankly.
"Nothing."
Ah Yi swallowed hard and forced a smile: "No, nothing at all."
Outside the safe house, a storm rose from the ground.
A world-shaking event.
Amid thunderous noises, the villa shook violently, barely withstanding the continuous onslaught, on the verge of collapse.
Below the collapsing ceiling debris, the raging Centaur swelled again—right now, he had transford into a bone giant over five ters tall.
Crying out in fury.
Completely deranged, he stomped around.
"Damn it, die! Die! Die! Die! Die!!!"
Amid the ground-shaking roars, the chaweapon, a chanical bull-centaur billowing with thick smoke and flas, raced forward, one leg transford into a wheel, unbelievably swaying to and fro amidst the stomps, then suddenly sprang up with a mighty leap.
Three arms gripped the giant tal axe.
It struck down hard on the Centaur's skull!
The axe shattered, blood gushed forth.
Like a horse's face, strange external bones showed cracks, and the blood spurting out like a leak.
Whining, the Centaur reached to pull the axe fragnts from his face, but Ji Jue's bullets were already reloaded, aid at his face, and he pulled the trigger.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Four gunshots extended into thunder; four huge holes appeared on the Centaur's face, his jaw, cheekbone, and skull were all flipped over, a bloody ss.
This ti, he couldn't regenerate as quickly as before. Under the chanical bull's continuous consumption, he was slowing down too much. What's more, the chanical bull, now overworking, opened its mouth wide, greedily feasting, gnawing without rcy, sucking the blood rich with Life Force.
Boiling Dragon Blood coursed through the chanical structure, emitting a mournful screech like a howl.
The five light-bulb eyes on its face shone brightly.
Excited beyond control.
After swallowing a large number of residual spirits and the Centaur's blood, the damaged structure and bent skeleton within the armor had completely recovered. What's more, with the vast amount of spiritual energy and life nourishing it, the fierce Dragon Blood beca even more activated, eroding and transforming this mundane body.
Guided by Fluid Alchemy, the appearance once again gravitated towards its essence—
Bang!
chanical fragnts scattered. On the now abstract face of the chanical bull, two symtrical sharp structures resembling horns sprouted, leaving Ji Jue staring dumbfounded.
Damn, it really turned into a bull-centaur.
No, wait, if it had initially been called a Dragon Centaur... would it have grown wings by now?!
Before Ji Jue had ti to regret and reflect, he heard the Centaur's last screech.
It was, finally, fear and despair. With all his might, he struggled, throwing off the chanical bull clinging to him and, without even concerning himself with Ji Jue, who was now within reach, turned and ran towards the outside.
But it was too late.
The gun barrel raised again, the golden armor-piercing bullet flew out!
Blood splattered, and a leg flew into the sky.
Followed by the second.
The Centaur fell to the ground, refusing to give up, still trying to crawl on all fours, but then, he realized, in the corner of his vision, the chanical bull had already leaped into the air.
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