Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny Chapter 317 - 185: Apology2

In an instant, his eyes turned white and he slumped down, his fate between life and death unknown.

"Xiao Lu!"

A roar rose, and Ji Jue's opponent behind him cursed, "Son of a bitch, let go of !"

The air seed to solidify in an instant, gripping Ji Jue's body like shackles, but then they shattered amidst the wild spinning of motors.

Ji Jue turned and swung the woman in his hand into his attacker's embrace, "Happy to oblige!"

The man was shocked and stumbled backward trying to catch her, but before he could react, he saw a flash of silver light, like a spider, leaping onto his face!

He fell to the ground, no longer caring for the person in his arms, scratching his face wildly, but he couldn't tear it away.

At the other end, Ji Jue hadn't had the chance to seize the opportunity to attack fiercely. Instead, he stumbled in an instant.

He didn't steady himself.

Because the marble floor beneath his feet had suddenly softened like mud, rising up and wrapping around his legs.

Another ability from the Embers lineage.

Liquification? Or shaping?

It didn't matter.

Seizing this brief chance, all the opponents who could still stand up charged at Ji Jue fearlessly, holding nothing back.

Once they had control, they used their skills all at once.

Was he being treated as so final boss now?

Ji Jue felt like laughing.

And then he really did laugh.

rcury surged around him, and after an upheaval, it quickly receded, with the protective layer over his clothes being the only thing left, the Spiritual Wisdom of the knockoff armor had been resealed into the rcury Bead.

Then, with the simultaneous shattering of the eight rcury Beads, eight incredibly agile rcury limbs stretched out from Ji Jue's back!

In the blink of an eye, the liquid rcury reford its joints, solidified its skeleton, and controlled its limbs. Thanks to the gift from Captain Yu and aided by the blessing of the Golden Iron Quality, eight chanical arms with hardness surpassing composite tals instantaneously assembled from Ji Jue's spine.

Then, an explosion!

No need for any control, with just a thought from Ji Jue, a command, the eight chanical arms perfectly executed this order.

Block, break, thrust, sweep, defend, attack!

Although they were nothing in front of Professor Ye, perfect for wiping the floor with the rookies—one wipe, one down!

As long as he didn't encounter BUG skills like the Dissociation Technique, Ji Jue, now combined with the boost of Non-attack in operation, saw his output instantly increase by more than eightfold!

Under his central coordination, the liquified stone clinging to his body was easily peeled off, the incoming fla sword was snapped by the closing iron pincers, and the all-around ambush was effortlessly broken.

Then ca the cruel counterattack!

Bang!

A chanical arm actually hit a barrier and was repelled?

"Everybody, get behind !"

Seeing the man whose armor had served well, his eyes lit up, he laughed, "It's my turn to... shit, stop!!"

His laughter turned into a piercing scream before he could even bask in his pride.

Under the right hand raised by Ji Jue...

He had intended to have a friendly match using just ordinary skills, but since so didn't know how to appreciate kindness, well... witness the heritage of the Tide Sound Workshop—the Dissociation Technique!

With a single palm strike, a deep fissure appeared on the originally glowing armor, bursting through with a gaping hole. The Spiritual Circuit rcilessly ravaged the spiritual essence, causing it to disintegrate, devastating the core in an instant, transforming into fine strands which Ji Jue caught and absorbed in one grab.

The chanical arm swept again, delivering a punch.

It struck a contorted face.

Falling backward.

Youth is wonderful, falling asleep as soon as you hit the ground.

Amidst continuous screams, explosions erupted nonstop, cries or pleas for rcy—Ji Jue didn't care, almost absentmindedly knocking down everyone in his way.

Until a panicked voice suddenly rose.

Bang!

A hardened barrier of Spiritual Shaping blocked Ji Jue's punch.

"Why are you hitting ?!"

Lou Feng, already cowering in the corner, was shocked, "Are you crazy? I didn't piss you off!"

"Hitting you was just convenient!"

Without hesitation, Ji Jue delivered a fierce smack to the back of Lou Feng's head, staggering him, then turned and walked away.

Ji, you son of a...

Lou Feng gritted his teeth; his fist hardened, but soon softened again: Calm down Lou Feng, he's from the Tide Sound, he's Ye Xian's disciple, he's mad!

Let it go, don't reckon with a lunatic.

And amidst the cries, Zhou Cheng struggled to stand, watching Ji Jue guard the door knocking down opponent after opponent, not sparing a single one. From today on, he would probably beco a joke...

His expression changed, growing more ferocious.

Biting his teeth, he took a dark and cold arrowhead from his chest, aid it at Ji Jue's back, preparing to infuse it with spiritual energy when he heard a loud bang.

Excruciating pain shot through him, the arrowhead flew out of his grip, clattering to the ground.

Zhou Cheng turned with a scream, only to see a mounted armored vehicle in the corner, from which a heavy machine gun had risen unexpectedly, taking aim at his hand, with a burst of fire.

Zhou Cheng instinctively reached to pick it up, but the roaring continued.

A tallic storm raged forth.

In the brutal flurry, gales brushed past Zhou Cheng, he scread and froze on the spot, not daring to move. When he ca to his senses, he realized that countless bullet holes had surrounded him, precisely outlining a human shape on the wall.