Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny Chapter 483 - 271 Horror Story

Deathly quiet.

Within the phenona simulation of the Tower of Transformation, in the vast hall, at this mont, apart from the sound of breathing, the previous indignant shouts and complaints could no longer be heard.

Only in the floating projections, bursts of giant noises and roars could be heard.

Whether it was the Mountain of the Dead reconstructed by the aggregation of countless bones, or the Destruction Fortress ford by the surrounding spiritual giant cannons, not to ntion the Slaughter Blood Formation centered with countless blades, combined with the essence of the Gate of Eternity and Embers to construct the Void Maze...

Creations beyond the imagination of many appeared from the floating light.

The sa ti, the sa foundation, the sa conditions.

So people's techniques are ever-changing and inexhaustible, so people recreate everything from ruins with great difficulty, and so people, haven't even started before they already ended.

As the various struggles gradually ca to an end, all eyes were almost focused on the largest floating projection in the center.

In the suffocating silence, all that could be felt was a profound and intrinsic fear and cold.

It was like a horror story.

Spiritual Giant·Long Bo, Soul Hunter Cavalry·Valhalla, Shadow of the Throne — three transcendental weapons that even craftsn found difficult to contend with, now in a situation where they couldn't defend themselves without ganging up.

Even more terrifying, there was soone, fighting one against three, without falling behind.

Moreover, they were suppressing them in return!!!

And throughout, apart from those superficial explosives and seals, they hadn't utilized the core sequences of the workshop at all!

Behind the encompassing emblem of Tide Sound Workshop, there was a na they had never heard before.

[Ji Jue]

Boom!!!

When Valhalla was shattered by the trampling, many instinctively gasped.

They were awed by that brutal stance!

Not because of their lack of experience, nor their inability to accept it; it's just that they had never seen such a ferocious form on a craftsman before.

Relying solely on a power armor, they faced off against three alchemical creations that could be rated as A-level and above in the association, and even pinned the invaders to the ground...

Where did this vast army and White Deer co from?!

"Huh?"

Amidst the crowd, soone murmured in confusion: "Isn't his surna Zhou?"

In the instant silence, everyone turned to look at that dazed face, as if looking at an idiot. The workshop's na and the person's na were clearly written there. Don't you know how to read?

"Ah, I rember!"

Soone suddenly realized in their confusion: "You're the fool...cough, that strongman who challenged him on the geomagnetic plate today!"

At once, the sounds of gasping for breath were incessant.

Then, everyone instinctively moved aside, revealing an extraordinarily conspicuous blank circle — what if the big guy cos out of the screen to kill soone for fun later?

Though the possibility is low, it isn't impossible. What if it happens!

Stay away, don't let the blood splash on !

Being recognized, the examinee instantly turned pale, shaking their head frantically: "I didn't! I'm not! Don't say nonsense! The person I challenged clearly had Zhou as a surna, how could it be him!"

Fearing others wouldn't believe him, he gritted his teeth and stamped his foot: "I bear an irreconcilable hatred with the one surnad Zhou! How could I even mistake my enemy! I'll go kill him when I go back!"

This ti, even if the enemy's surna isn't Zhou, it must be now!

It's Zhou Cheng!

If you ask if I made a mistake, the fact that his surna is Ji and he's the one on the screen—stop kidding, big guy, people will die!

Thankfully, I didn't report my na and workshop back then.

Otherwise, being targeted by a murderer mixing within this vast army, how could life go on!

"Tide Sound Workshop? Never heard of it; how is it possible." Soone questioned with doubt: "Is it a newly established workshop in recent years?"

"Not sure, seems familiar?"

"Oh, I heard, it seems a workshop that changed its na due to relocation."

"Who's the craftsman? It should at least be a master, right?"

Amid the murmurs from the crowd, soone sighed in despair: "Don't ask, it's Ye Xian."

For a mont, the crowd seed to divide distinctly.

So, puzzled, asked those next to them 'Who is Ye Xian?', while the other half uniformly took a sharp breath, instinctively stepping back several paces, trying to shield others in front of them to gain a negligible sense of security.

Out of the brief chaos, soone, having gasped too hard, coughed twice, then awkwardly laughed: "This... no wonder..."

"Famous teachers raise excellent pupils!"

"Ah, yes, yes!!!"

In countless confused and puzzled gazes, a group of people forced a smile while they tried to change the subject or had already straightforwardly left.

In the ongoing low chatter, finally, soone couldn't stand the noise.

"Shut up."

The foremost examinee in the floating light widened their eyes, instinctively holding their breath.

"It's coming—"

In that instant, only scarlet red remained within the floating light.

Everything in sight was covered in a waterfall of crimson rcury falling from the sky, engulfing everything!

It was as if the beast's chains had finally been released. The sound of shattering hadn't even spread before it was drowned out by the roaring flood, and amid the endless crimson, two beams of light, fierier than blood, shot out from the eyes of the power armor!

Under the overdrive, scorching steam sprayed from every crevice of the armor.

As innurable streaks of light ascended and rged, the armor's back extended dark, sinister limbs, rising, transforming into a nacing tree, reaching out, and grasping the flowing Spiritual Circuit.