Chapter 1508 - 1505: Battle Beast Mist, Kill Without Mercy (Fourth Update)
Chapter 1508: Chapter 1505: Battle Beast Mist, Kill Without Mercy (Fourth Update)
The words fell.
Only a cold snort came from the darkness.
"Hmph, kid, you really have some skill, to actually see through my disguise!"
As the voice echoed, a strange surge appeared in the darkness, and then Liang Ming appeared in the sky, stepping on a strangely shaped but silent flying device.
At this moment.
Liang Ming’s face was full of icy killing intent as he coldly smiled at Xue An.
"And you were right just now, this place is indeed very suitable for killing!"
When they saw Liang Ming appear, the crowd that had been chasing Xue An retreated in horror.
Only Liu Zhang smirked and stepped back a few steps.
Because he had already anticipated this.
He followed not mainly for the Alchemy Armor, but more importantly, he hoped that this white-clothed youth who appeared out of nowhere would die quickly.
After all, his appearance had already disrupted the balance of the outer city and indirectly threatened his own safety.
And he also knew very well that Liang Ming would certainly not give up easily.
So he came purely to sit back and watch the tigers fight.
Of course, if he could coincidentally get that treasure, all the better.
At the same time.
Xue An looked at Liang Ming and suddenly laughed.
"And then?"
For some reason, when Liang Ming saw the smile on Xue An’s face, he felt his scalp go numb and his hairs stand on end.
But soon, this feeling was drowned out by greater anger, as he felt mocked by this white-clothed youth.
So he roared, "Stop bluffing, hand over the Alchemy Armor and those Talisman Spells, and I might spare your life, otherwise..."
Before Liang Ming could finish his ultimatums, Xue An waved his hand dismissively and said casually, "Go ahead!"
"Huh?" Liang Ming was stunned.
"I said go ahead! After all, everyone is busy, so don’t waste time, fight early and I can go home to sleep!" Xue An said lazily.
This attitude immediately infuriated Liang Ming completely.
"Fine, since you are in such a hurry to die, I’ll send you on your way!" Liang Ming roared, waving his hand fiercely.
The moonlight that had been illuminating the sky suddenly vanished, followed by a fog that completely engulfed an entire block.
Everyone was taken aback, not comprehending what had occurred.
Zhuang Linyan was shockingly aware that Xue An, who had stood in front of her earlier, had vanished.
This filled Zhuang Linyan with utter astonishment.
At that moment, Liang Ming walked out from the fog with a look of pride and mockery.
"What an impertinent guy! But to die under my master’s techniques, it’s something of an honor!"
At that moment, the fog around the crowd began to retract behind Liang Ming.
In an instant, everything around reappeared, yet the street behind Liang Ming remained locked in dense, murderous fog.
It was then that someone trembled and shouted, "The Beast... The War Beast Fog! It’s the War Beast Fog!"
The voice was filled with terror.
The pride on Liang Ming’s face grew even more pronounced, and he nodded with a smile, "Yes, this is indeed the War Beast Fog!"
Speaking of which, Liang Ming’s face showed a fanatic admiration, "Only a master unparalleled in the world could devise such power! And this guy dares to oppose me? He’s simply courting death!"
"What did you do to my master?" Only then did Zhuang Linyan recover from her shock and roar angrily.
Liang Ming glanced coldly at Zhuang Linyan, then sneered, "Your master? Oh, do you mean that young man just now? Sorry to say, if I’m not mistaken, he’s dead now!"
"No... impossible! The master won’t die!" Zhuang Linyan murmured to herself, pale.
"Heh, do you think anyone could survive after entering my master’s War Beast Fog?" Liang Ming’s face was full of mockery.
Zhuang Linyan’s heart gradually sank.
She knew Xue An was very formidable.
But this time he was facing an Alchemist with an extremely powerful background!
Especially this War Beast Fog, said to be legendary.
Just then.
A suppressed roar suddenly came from the fog behind Liang Ming, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.
The sound made the ground tremble slightly and turned everyone’s faces pale.
Liang Ming laughed arrogantly.
"Hear that? My war beast is tearing this guy’s body apart; soon, he’ll become food inside the beast’s belly, and this will be his greatest contribution! Hahaha!"
Amidst the laughter, the fog suddenly emitted an infinitely terrified scream, and the ground trembled even more violently.
It was as if something inside was struggling in terror.
Liang Ming’s smile became even more presumptuous, "Ha ha ha ha, see the consequences of opposing me, I bet this guy is now crying in fear!"
But just as he finished speaking, something flew out from the fog behind him and clattered on the ground with a metallic echo.
The crowd looked over.
On the ground was a giant claw made entirely of metal.
The giant claw was still attached to a maimed arm.
The whole severed arm and claw looked extremely grotesque, as if it had been forcibly twisted by someone, with a shocking fingerprint imprinted on it.
Seeing the severed arm, the once very proud Liang Ming’s face gradually turned pale.
His whole body began to tremble slightly.
He naturally recognized this severed arm; it was from the war beast bestowed to him by his master.
But the question was... why was it here?
Amidst his confusion and doubt, the ground began to tremble violently once again.
This time, the shaking was so intense that it caused the fog covering the entire street to sway.
At that moment, someone cried out with a voice trembling with extreme fear, "There... there’s someone!"
Hearing this, everyone looked up.
Indeed!
They saw a figure gradually emerging from the fog.
The figure moved slowly, and something seemed to be dragging in his hand.
Because of this, with every step he took, the ground would tremble once.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
After a few thundering booms, the War Beast Fog suddenly began to contract.
Immediately following, a figure in white slowly emerged, dragging a huge tail in his hand.
It was a massive mechanical war beast, but the state it was in was utterly pathetic.
Its entire body was covered in deep fist marks, many components were forcibly destroyed, leaking thick oil.
The war beast was already dead, its tail held by Xue An, dragged out step by step, leaving a deep groove on the ground.
Finally.
Xue An walked into the crowd, casually tossing aside the tail he held, clapped his hands, and then smiled slightly at the stupefied Liang Ming.
"Are there any more of these? If so, bring them all out; fighting these monsters is fun!"