"Roar——!!!"
In the cloudy stone eyes and hollow sockets of the Bone Buddha.
Only the most primitive fury and chaos remain!
Two thick chains wrapped around its arm bones, covered in barbs, have beco the most violent weapon for venting its anger!
"Creak——!!!"
The piercing sound of tal scraping was so sharp it almost tore the eardrums!
The chains were like two out-of-control giant pythons, wielding world-destroying power, frantically striking, sweeping, and smashing aimlessly amidst the rain!
"Boom!!!"
A chain fiercely whipped against the edge of a scenic stone sculpture on the square! The hard sculpture instantly shattered, turning into a sky full of stone fragnts!
"Crack!!!"
Another chain swept across the tal fra supporting the event canopy!
The thick steel pipes bent and snapped as if they were made of paper!
The enormous canopy lost its support, collapsing with a heart-wrenching groan, splashing up huge waves of water and clouds of dust!
The central district of the entire shopping mall plaza looked as if it had been thrown into a blender, becoming a ss under the Bone Buddha’s violent and chaotic assault!
Smoke, mist, shattered building materials, splattering mud...
Under the illumination of neon lights and rain, they composed a scene of apocalyptic chaos.
However, this seemingly world-destroying attack was in vain!
Because its target was no longer there.
Fang Qingyu, at the mont the Bone Buddha fell, used Thunder Instant Cloud Trace to retreat to a safe distance amidst the rain.
Coldly watching this behemoth’s death throes.
Black Fla burned quietly on his body surface, golden patterns flowing, Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash pointed diagonally at the ground.
Not to ntion anything else.
In terms of battle experience, Fang Qingyu was fully equipped.
If it were anyone else.
At the mont the Bone Buddha fell, they probably couldn’t resist going up to finish it off.
Under such circumstances...
The person finishing it off, even if they managed to kill the Bone Buddha, would also be swept away by the aftershock.
It would be a certain death outco!
And Jiang Wei, who helped Fang Qingyu block the chains, had long been pulled away by Qin Hui.
Her face was pale without a trace of blood, intercepting the chain in that instant took quite a toll on her at her current stage.
But her eyes were exceptionally bright.
Staring at the returning Fang Qingyu, eyes full of a plea for praise.
Fang Qingyu saw the Bone Buddha still raging.
Took a mont to rub Jiang Wei’s little head.
"See, with enough firepower, no misfortune will occur."
Jiang Wei smiled and nodded vigorously.
"Mm..."
This ti she did not resist.
As for Qi Hao, Old Qiao, and other reserve mbers nearby, they were a bit in disarray.
"Is there anything we can do?"
Old Qiao gulped, forcibly suppressing the shock in his eyes, and asked.
They didn’t expect that the little girl in the team could create such a good opportunity for Fang Qingyu at a critical mont.
Faced with the chains that swept everything before them.
Who could say they had the courage or confidence to block them?
But Jiang Wei did it.
And they were all part of the reserve mbers.
"Preserve your own lives, if it really doesn’t work, then leave."
Though the battle was nearing its end.
Fang Qingyu still gave them a way out.
Because until the Life Ghost was dead, nothing could be conclusively determined.
This is... a Micro Level large Life Ghost!!!
According to normal strategy procedures.
At least 3 Micro Martial Artists would be dispatched, or the Profound Martial Artist would co directly!!
Now Fang Qingyu was taking this explosive situation upon himself.
And intending to digest it!
Every struggle, every roar, every frenzied attack from the Bone Buddha in front of him was only worsening the wound at its jaw torn by "Returning to Silence"!
The Black Fla burned and eroded like a living being deep in the wound, while the golden patterns continuously emitted small but highly destructive energy surges, preventing any form of healing!
Thick black sli mixed with the tissue burned to ash kept oozing out.
Emitting an even more intense stench.
In its cloudy stone eyes and hollow sockets, the initial pure fury and chaos seed to have been washed away by endless pain and futile venting, replaced by a cold, heavy, seemingly ancient... deathly silence!
Bone Buddha suddenly understood.
Helpless rage couldn’t change anything.
It would only hasten its own demise, making the pain longer and more desperate.
"Roar... whimper..."
A deep, suppressed whimper, as if squeezed from deep within its chest, sounded.
The two chains, like death’s whirlwind, suddenly paused!
As if gripped by an invisible giant hand at the throat.
Imdiately, the chains dropped heavily, hitting the muddy ground with a "thud," splashing muddy water.
Its massive bone claws no longer pounded the ground, instead, they deeply embedded into the soil and rubble beneath it, supporting the enormous, withered body.
"Crack... crack... crack..."
The nerve-grating sound of bone grinding and the chains’ groaning arose again, but this ti, it was not aimless twisting, but with a slow, heavy, yet utterly determined power.
Under the grave and vigilant gaze of everyone present.
That massive tal shackle like a tombstone from Hell, weighed down by the heavy chains on its back, slowly began to rise, inch by inch, from the muddy ruins...
The five-ter-tall withered body, covered in mud, flowing black sli, and the terrifying wound on its jaw being continually eroded by the Black Fla and golden patterns, like a ghost crawling back from the abyss of Hell, once again... stood up!
The rain continued to wash over its twisted body coldly.
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