"How... how is this possible!"
Hawke Martin’s eyes were filled with intense shock.
At this mont, Nangong Bing was completely different from just a mont ago.
Her pupils glowed with a sinister red, her hair as red as blood, her entire aura almost reaching its peak intensity.
"Hawke Martin!!!"
Nangong Bing suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed directly at Hawke Martin’s face, her cold and impassive expression radiating bone-chilling coldness.
Lin Zifeng struggled to stand up from the ground, also stunned by Nangong Bing’s transformation.
"Bingbing!"
Lin Zifeng called out.
But Nangong Bing rely cast a cold glance at him, recognizing him yet lacking her usual gentleness, as if she had beco a different person.
"Erald! Could it be the Erald that changed her!" Hawke Martin’s expression was complex, his mouth opening in thought. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he shouted through gritted teeth, "So that mystical Erald is actually on you, isn’t it!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Hawke Martin went berserk, lunging at Nangong Bing.
"Swish~"
Lin Zifeng’s figure flashed, unleashing the Gray Dragon Hand, grabbing onto Hawke Martin’s shoulder, and imdiately a forceful and matchless power erupted from between his fingers.
"Get away from !"
Hawke Martin twitched his mouth, his shoulder sank downwards, he rotated, and his fist slamd into Lin Zifeng’s Gray Dragon Hand.
"Bang!"
Lin Zifeng violently retreated, a massive recoil force struck him, making it impossible for him to steady his form.
"Damn it!" Lin Zifeng’s eyes flashed sharply, but his cultivation was nowhere near enough to match Hawke Martin.
"Quick, leave here!" Lin Zifeng shouted, his steps refined further, as he soared skywards transford into a Gray Dragon, charging straight towards Hawke Martin.
"You’re really annoying!"
Hawke Martin had finally had enough of Lin Zifeng. He tiptoed upward, launching into the air magnificently, the brilliance of his feet striking the Gray Dragon’s body, sending it flying.
His target was locked onto Nangong Bing, he sensed that the mystical Erald was now hidden within her.
Nangong Bing’s icy face showed unwavering calmness, without uttering a word, with a swoosh, she moved at nearly ultimate speed.
Hawke Martin hadn’t even registered when she disappeared, only to reappear right in front of him.
He felt his chest had been struck deeply, with two ribs seemingly broken.
Hawke Martin was both shocked and furious, letting out a roar, swinging his fists violently towards Nangong Bing.
"Ya!"
Nangong Bing let out a charming shout, her five fingers opened up, every one of her nails turning blood red.
Fast as lightning, she wrapped Hawke Martin’s fist within her fingers.
"How is this possible!" Hawke Martin’s eyes widened, filled with utmost complexity.
However, the next scene would beco one of the most indelible mories of Hawke Martin’s life.
As Nangong Bing grasped his fist, the blood-red nails of her five fingers fiercely pressed down, with an eerie aura emanating from them, deeply piercing into Hawke Martin’s fist.
"Crunch..."
Blood spurted, five streams of blood splashed high into the air, Hawke Martin’s pupils widened, watching his own fist be crushed into at paste before his eyes.
"Magnetic..."
Nangong Bing’s fingers contracted, with imnse force converging between her palm, instantly crushing Hawke Martin’s right fist into pieces, ultimately transforming into a pile of nauseating at paste.
"Ah!!!"
Hawke Martin’s anguished cries rang out.
His left fist ca crashing, attempting to defeat Nangong Bing.
"Ya!"
"Pop..."
Blood mist rose as Hawke Martin’s swung left fist was also smashed into blood mist, dispersing a layer of blood haze in mid-air.
The agonizing screams continued, as Hawke Martin’s hands were thoroughly destroyed.
Centered around the two, a violent energy burst forth, blasting open a crater nearly five ters wide on the ground.
Hawke Martin was already spewing blood as he was knocked flying away.
He simply couldn’t comprehend how an ordinary woman, after undergoing so inexplicable baptism, could beco so formidable!
Yet he saw, at the center of Nangong Bing’s forehead, a mark resembling a red lotus gradually erging.
And the lotus mark bore a striking resemblance to the Golden Line Dragon state on the Erald, at this mont, he understood, this mystical Erald must have fused with her.
"Roar...!"
Upon landing, Hawke Martin transford into a Golden War Lion, letting out a low earth-shaking roar, the terrifying sound blasting the world into disarray, with vast ocean-like energy filling the forest within a hundred-ter radius, the fierce air wave slicing the trees within a hundred ter radius in half.
Even Lin Zifeng was hurriedly caught in this burst of energy and sent flying.
Nangong Bing stood still, her gaze vast as the sea, deep like the stars.
Cold and aloof eyes carried imnse solitude and emptiness, entirely devoid of human emotions. Like an invisible abyss, it pulled everything into her world.
Facing Hawke Martin’s Golden Lion King ford through the Totem Fusion Skill, she felt no fear, as a heartless person naturally possessed a heart of ruthless coldness.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The Golden Lion King trudged forth, with every step leaving a deep cavity at least half a ter deep on the ground. More terrifyingly, the entire forest trembled, as if the earth was about to experience a devastating earthquake.
Nangong Bing remained immobile, the fierce aura began to spread around, most dauntingly, a faint blood-red aura had surrounded her entirely, like a barrier or a spherical airflow wrapping her at the center.
No airflow could approach her.
"Has she already reached the Sub-Saint Realm!"
Lin Zifeng could hardly believe everything before him was real.
An ordinary woman, through sheer space, had beco a Sub-Saint Realm existence, this, this was simply terrifying!
Yet, Nangong Bing’s displayed strength was undeniable proof.
"Boom!"
A thunderous clash erupted between heaven and earth.
Nangong Bing confronted the Golden Lion King with matchless combat power, in the air, two brilliant and dazzling Divine Rainbows erupted.
One crimson, one golden, two glows battled fiercely, the golden glow couldn’t rival the crimson radiance.
The ground had been punctured with nurous astonishing cavities.
With a cry of anguish sounding, the beast body of the Golden Lion King was heavily sent flying, thrown into the sky a hundred ters high.
Soon, Lin Zifeng saw a blood-red Divine Rainbow surging upwards.
With a sharp swish, the crimson glow penetrated the body of the Golden Lion King, then its beast body plunged down from a hundred ters high, crashing onto the ground creating a massive pit over ten ters deep!
After the Golden Lion King’s Totem Fusion Skill vanished, Hawke Martin lay on the ground like a dead dog, eyes rolled back, uncertain if alive or dead.
(Cough cough, fangirls, leave the monthly and recomndation tickets for Master Hua, or else... you’ll be shot with arrows a hundred tis)
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