When the dust settled, the battle armor stood up once more.
Just now, that bounty hunter with the Second Heaven strength, although he self-destructed, his impact still didn’t shatter this battle armor.
This battle armor’s defensive power, even without its master’s blessing, remains terrifying to the extre.
It’s not sothing that a self-destructing Second Heavenly Realm Martial Artist can destroy.
However, just now, that intense impact still knocked it to the ground.
"Swish~~~"
In the next instant, that ancient and majestic battle armor seed to be activated by so unknown force, crawling up from the ground.
Its surface flowed with deep and solemn light, resembling a War God returning from the ancient battlefield, carrying an unmatched arrogance, launching a fierce attack toward Lin Dong and Dracula.
The battle armor’s movents were swift and precise, each strike carrying enough power to shake the mountains and rivers.
Now, it first aid a strike at Lin Dong, like a flash flood, accompanied by deafening booms.
Faced with this sudden assault, Lin Dong’s expression remained calm and collected.
He moved slightly, seeming to blend into the surrounding space. The Wuji Defense Temple, under his mindful control, transford into an invisible shield, lightweight yet indestructible.
That strike capable of destroying mountains, upon touching this shield, seed to be swallowed by an invisible vortex, silently dissipating into nothingness.
Lin Dong didn’t even move an inch, showcasing his profound cultivation level and masterful control over the Wuji Defense Temple.
Seeing Lin Dong so effortlessly block its strike, it imdiately shifted its target to Dracula.
"Whizz~~~"
It swung its sword halberd, chopping towards Dracula.
On the other side, Dracula wasn’t as relaxed.
Although he’s a powerful figure in his own right, facing this battle armor that seed to possess autonomous consciousness, he clearly felt the pressure.
Suddenly, Dracula unfurled a pair of wings condensed from Inner Qi. Those wings spread in the wind, each flap causing intense air fluctuations around, using exquisite blood clan martial arts and powerful regenerative abilities, he barely held off the armor’s attacks.
However, even for him, he could feel the dwindling of his inner strength with each clash.
The battle armor’s relentless attacks pressured him to focus entirely on defending, making it difficult to find a chance to counterattack.
The armor seed to sense Dracula’s weakness compared to Lin Dong.
It appeared to possess wisdom, knowing to pick the one with the softer spot when squeezing the persimmon, choosing the weaker opponent to fight.
Thus, it began launching more frequent and violent assaults on Dracula.
The fight between the person and the armor quickly escalated into an intense duel, the clangor of tal clashing blending with Dracula’s deep roars resonating through the space.
The aftermath of the battle caused everything around to tremble.
"Brother Lin, this armor’s strength is almost equivalent to mine, relying on myself alone won’t achieve a swift victory!" After an intense clash, Dracula took a mont to shout toward Lin Dong.
His voice carried a hint of urgency, clearly, the prolonged fight with the armor had drained much of his stamina and energy.
He wished for Lin Dong to join the fray, to jointly combat this formidable enemy.
However, Lin Dong did not take imdiate action; his eyes were as sharp as a hawk’s, closely watching every move of the battle armor, seemingly searching for sothing.
"No rush for now, Dracula brother," Lin Dong’s voice was steady and calm, "Continue to engage it, I need so ti to find its weak point."
Upon hearing this, although Dracula’s heart harbored displeasure, the current situation left him no room to think much.
The armor’s attacks struck again, compelling him to concentrate entirely into the battle, each defense becoming increasingly arduous.
Despite his inner discontent, Dracula’s strength is indeed weaker than Lin Dong’s, the armor chose him as the target opponent, and he has no way around it.
He could only take a deep breath, adjust his state, ready to face the next wave of even fiercer attacks.
"Boom Boom Boom~~~"
Amidst the deafening sound, the ancient and battle-intention-laden armor suddenly raised its iron arm, scarred from the ages.
As if a giant beast awakened from its slumber, wrapped in dense negative energy that almost materializes, it swung fiercely towards the Earl Dracula in front.
Facing this sudden offensive, a hint of seriousness flashed in Dracula’s eyes.
He quickly channeled his deeply hidden bloodline power, his hands transforming into sharp claw blades, eting the strike that could tear iron.
However, at the mont the two forces collided, Dracula’s face couldn’t help but subtly change.
This armor’s defensive power is beyond imagination, even for a being like him, it’s hard to leave any marks on its surface.
The armor’s surface flowed with faint rune lights, seemingly containing so ancient and powerful defensive secret technique, effortlessly dissolving Dracula’s every attack.
"This defensive power... It’s practically Junior Patriarch level!" Dracula’s voice carried a hint of incredulity, an ancestor-level defense, even for Dracula, is an unattainable existence.
He continued, "I can’t break it at all. But fortunately, it’s ultimately just a lifeless puppet, devoid of true wisdom and agility, its attack ans limited to those simple direct moves, rather than containing the exquisite essence of Ancient Martial Arts."
"More importantly, the negative energy within this armor still remains intimidating, but after countless epochs have passed, it’s far less vigorous than it was back in the day. Otherwise, even I would be cleaved to death by a single strike."
Yet despite this, there was no ease in Dracula’s heart.
He knew full well, even a significantly weakened armor isn’t an opponent to be easily defeated.
Every attempt to breakthrough that indestructible defense felt like challenging his own limits.
At this ti, Lin Dong, who had been quietly observing from the side, his eyes suddenly shimred with mysterious light, his unique Eye of Insight capable of penetrating appearances, directly viewing the essence of things.
Under the scrutiny of the Eye of Insight, every movent of the armor, every flow of power beca incredibly clear.
Through ticulous observation, Lin Dong finally captured a critical detail.
That is, every attack from the armor, before launching, undergoes a subtle charge-up process.
And the key point of this process is located at a specific position on its chest.
"So that’s it, this is its weakness!"
Lin Dong rejoiced inwardly, realizing that as long as he can provide enough interference or damage at that position, he can break the armor’s attack rhythm, potentially rendering it powerless.
After all, no matter how powerful a lifeless entity is, it’s ultimately different from an intelligent being.
Once it loses its source of power or control core, it will crumble.
Lin Dong’s gaze turned sharp; he’s prepared to deliver a fatal blow to this arrogant armor at the critical mont.
"Bang bang bang~~~" The armor doesn’t fear Dracula’s attacks.
Directly withstanding Dracula’s bloodline attacks, while continually chopping toward Dracula.
Dracula was in dire straits...
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