"Enemy attack!!!"
In the distance, Zhang Tiezhu roared hoarsely like a tiger that had its tail stepped on, instantly shredding the deathly silence!
"Highest alert!!!"
The camp boiled over like cold water poured into boiling oil!
The young soldier who had just straightened his body with a spirited smile to greet Fang Qingyu, found his expression frozen on his face.
"Captain Fang!"
Zhang Tiezhu suddenly turned his head, his eyes sharp as knives and resolute.
The gentle smile on Fang Qingyu’s face had long disappeared, his eyes like lted gold transford into two cold suns, their sharp light penetrating the violently distorted force field barrier and locking firmly onto the depths of the ridge!
"Go!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Qingyu gave a low shout, and the charred earth under his feet exploded!
Thunder Shock Escape Shadow!
Purple-blue electric light intertwined with a faint golden dragon shadow, tearing through the air instantly!
Fang Qingyu’s figure, as if teleporting, was the first to crash into the violently fluctuating force field barrier!
Buzz!
A sensation of passing through a cold, sluggish water curtain!
The scene before his eyes suddenly switched!
Deathly silence!
Absolute silence was broken!
Replaced by an indescribable and hair-raising clamour!
The Black Pine Ridge ruins before him were no longer as desolate and silent as before.
The dim sky was like a shattered mirror, covered with countless twisted, writhing spatial rifts exuding a foul aura!
Deep within the rifts was a darkness swirling like thick ink.
At this mont, beneath this broken sky.
Over the entire ruins, on the ground, even in the air.
Countless hideous, twisted limbs, heads, claws, fangs, tentacles, and even half-bodies struggled desperately, tearing, trying frantically to force their way out from those spatial rifts!
As if ghosts from Hell, scrambling to erge from the rotting soil.
Steel centipede-like limbs stirred in the void, emitting a piercing tallic grinding sound.
The dense dark silhouette of the Shadow Weaver flickered in the shadows, its silent wailing apparition rippling like water waves!
The mountain giant’s large claws, covered in moss and vines, clutched at the edge of the space, red eyes swiveling, emitting an earth-shattering roar!
Shadow hounds, rot flies, rock puppets...
Countless small to dium-sized Life Ghosts sward out of the rift like a black tide.
Coalescing into a nauseating, writhing black carpet, madly rushing towards the only exit.
The force field barrier at the valley entrance surged!
"As planned! Let’s go!"
Fang Qingyu’s voice, like a thunderclap, clearly entered the ears of the four behind him amidst the twisted clamor in the ridge!
His figure didn’t pause for a mont, the Thunder Shock Escape Shadow activated again!
The entire person transford into a purple-gold lightning bolt tearing through the void, ignoring the shadow hound tide surging below and the rot flies swirling in the air, directly targeting the front of the valley entrance!
There, three Iron-Eating Ghosts like moving steel fortresses were fully erging from the spatial rift!
Their enormous bodies almost blocked the narrow valley path!
Rusted tal limbs stirred wildly, raising sharp sounds cutting through the air, their huge tal drill heads roaring piercingly, spinning like colossal mountain-drilling drills, fiercely crashing towards the protective force field barrier at the valley entrance!
Once they make contact, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Roar——!!!"
Fang Qingyu, suspended in mid-air, let out a low, majestic dragon roar.
Nurous dark gold dragon scale patterns lit up instantly on his right arm under the skin.
The bronze-colored fist fiercely swung!
Nine Prisons Break Extre!
Boom——!!!
The air was completely crushed!
An imnsely concentrated dark gold fist aura, like the furious strike of the Ancient Dragon God, with terrifying power that could shatter mountains, ignored the distance and instantly traversed space!
Viciously smashing against the massive tal drill head of the lead Iron-Eating Ghost!
Crack——!!!
A teeth-grating sound, like a Divine Weapon snapping, echoed!
That tal drill head, capable of piercing through steel, shattered like fragile glaze upon contact with the dark gold fist aura!
The terrifying punch power continued unabated!
Along the steel centipede-like body of the Iron-Eating Ghost, it pressed down with unstoppable force!
Bam bam bam!!!
The heavy dull thuds resounded like giant drumbeats!
The body covered in thick rusted armor was forcibly blown apart, twisted, fractured!
tal fragnts mixed with dark green rusted toxic liquid splattered like fireworks!
The massive Iron-Eating Ghost let out a shrill, ear-piercing tallic wail, its huge body, as if struck by an invisible hamr, rolled violently aside, collapsing against a half-fallen wall, convulsing violently, smoke billowing from tal joints, clearly completely scrapped!
One punch!
Instantly killed a heavily defended large Life Ghost!
But the crisis was not over!
The other two Iron-Eating Ghosts were already closing in on the barrier!
One of them opened its giant crushing pincers, screeching through the air, latching fiercely towards the barrier!
The other abruptly raised its front half, its perforated abdon contracting violently, countless fragnts flashing with tallic gleam shooting out like a storm, targeting the barrier!
"Humph!"
Fang Qingyu landed on the ground, his foot cracking the ground with a web of fissures.
His eyes cold, the five fingers of his left hand covered in dark gold dragon scale patterns suddenly opened wide, grasping towards the Iron-Eating Ghost spouting tal storm from a distance!
Buzz!
The air above the Iron-Eating Ghost silently split open, revealing a narrow dark fissure!
A terrifying, irresistible suction force erupted instantly.
The tal fragnts just ejected were sucked into the dark fissure as if thrown into a black hole, disappearing without a trace.
Even the massive body of the Iron-Eating Ghost staggered, its spraying action forced to a halt!
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