The storm raged fiercely, thunder and lightning crackled.
Compared to the overwhelming blizzard, the pass ford by two mountains, spanning dozens of kiloters wide, seed so narrow.
The storm streaming across the earth, converging within the confines of the mountains, appeared even more violent.
It was as if falling into a raging sea in an instant.
The ghastly white torrent devoured everything.
From the all-encompassing darkness, countless snowflakes and debris whistled through the wind, transforming into countless residual traces, extending infinitely.
Like the curtain falling on a stage, all prying gazes were fully blocked outside.
Now, with no troubling spectators watching, there's no need to worry about breaking character or scaring the kids, 'actors' seamlessly switched between their two drastically different faces on and off stage.
Pulling hair, tugging skirts, spit if needed, respond with fists where necessary.
Now, it's the happy ti for a catfight!
Boom!
The subzero cold sealed the high temperature of the boiling Dragon Blood, countless snowflakes falling on the steel monster's body evaporated, instantly dissipating, leaving a straight trail within the storm.
Pan Ying roared with hunger.
Amidst the dim storm, the bloodlight rose like a torch, surging in violence!
The well-prepared counterattack, staged long before entering the storm, neared its pinnacle. Even the split manta ray had no way to block this powerful strike, instead offering its life as a sacrifice to further augnt Pan Ying's ferocity and sharpness!
The sound of explosions was endless, yet vanished into the howling gale.
The remaining light flickered and disappeared.
All defenses and shields mounted on the vehicle from Sky City shattered at once, collapsing, the bloodlight cutting through the roof like bamboo!
But imdiately following, it was as if the air suddenly solidified, freezing.
In the near-stilled mont, the raging blood flow greatsword rubbed against the void, sparking, as faint cracks erged from the void and spread.
Creeping forward bit by bit.
The driver's face turned ashen, roaring, blue veins bulging on his forehead. The telekinesis of the Heavenly Origin System surged forth - though lacking in precision compared to Tong Shan, its explosive power was terrifying, surprisingly resisting the long-planned sword at the mont of awareness, exerting forcefully with no room for rcy, acting instinctively and with full effort.
The consequence was... overlooking the White Deer lurking in the snowstorm, watching!
In the darkness, An Ning flicked a finger.
A glimr suddenly appeared from the speeding snowflakes, gliding smoothly as if weightless, and inexplicably traced a curved arc, slipping through the windshield gap, akin to the delicate edge of an Invisible Hand, aid at the driver's neck.
Bang!
Eerie claws extended from a shattered bottle out of thin air.
It was Maya.
The mont she sensed the manta ray's death, she resolutely crushed the bottle hanging at her waist, releasing the Disaster Beast contained within, which disregarded the fierce wind, swirling around Maya like a wisp of white smoke, nurous threads extending in all directions. Under Maya's command, the claws appeared from nowhere, intercepting the glimr one after another, gripping tightly and holding on!
The entire process took only an instant.
Following that, the descending Little Ox collided with the Sky City vehicle, where between steel and steel, monster and machine, the physical kinetic energy clashed in the cruelest manner, sending both flying backward!
Amidst the driver's screams—
The glimr that shot from the darkness, even if it didn't claim the Tian Yuan driver's life, easily carved an imperceptible crack in the iron wall of air solidified by telekinesis.
The bloodlight surged inward, flickering briefly.
Severely injured!
The driver, flung from the vehicle, was caught mid-air by Maya, seemingly unhard, but at the tugging mont, his side brushed by the bloodlight instantly shattered, countless cracks erged, blood gushing, swept away by the storm, yet under Pan Ying's pull, flew against the gale, falling into the blade.
Like a series of connecting blood vessels, devouring eagerly.
Amidst the intense pain, the driver hardened his resolve, telekinesis turning inward, forcibly sealing the blood vessels and wounds, severing the devouring force. But from behind, a sharp screech suddenly resounded.
In the mont of realization, his face paled even more than the snow.
Their... vehicle!
No, now it's Ji Jue's vehicle.
Deeper within the pass, that figure standing in the snowstorm raised his hand—chanical Descent!
The heavily damaged vehicle, previously cleaved open by Pan Ying, transford instantly, steel nding and shifting, turning into a four-legged, broken monster, without hesitation, turning back to attack its forr owner, backbiting!
Simultaneously, the falling Little Ox, as if unscathed, rely rolled over, got back up within the fierce wind, and charged again with the wind at its back.
In over half a month's preparation, Ji Jue had already used materials scavenged freely from the three departnts through alchemy to gradually replace its body, from chassis to suspension to engine—from the fra to the very bones—it could be said that top to bottom, at worst, the external armor was plundered straight from the Hai Province military base and further enhanced through Material Enhancent into Composite Armor!
The present Little Ox, besides the Dragon Blood within, bears no resemblance to the previous Little Lamb; if it were human, it might still ponder the dilemma of the Ship of Theseus, but for a monster whose essence beca sentient through Dragon Blood, it would only say delicious, loves eating, and wants more.
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