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God and Devil World-Novel2
Chapter 1072: The Strike of the Type 9 9-Headed Dragonhawk!Chapter 1072: The Strike of the Type 9 9-Headed Dragonhawk!
Translator: Translation Nation Editor: Translation Nation
When he heard that voice, Yue Zhong’s face fell as he barked out, "Flee!!"
At the instant, a huge dragon claw of over a thousand kilometers came crashing down in a destructive manner, aiming for the entire group.
Feeling the overwhelming pressure, Miss Green and the rest, even Yue Ying and her 2 sisters began to tremble, their faces full of fear, without any strength to move, as they stood there to receive the punishment of the dragon claw.
The claw of the 9-Headed Dragonhawk was carrying its innate dragon might, even a Type 6 powerhouse could not resist the fear. Their strength would be reduced to 10%, and could only watch as death loomed. This was the terror of a Type 9 powerhouse, and his ability to kill a Type 7 expert from over a thousand li away.
At the critical moment, Xing Bing Yun’s eyes flashed as she stepped forward to channel her Constellation Domain, as the region wrapped around the dragon claw.
"Domain? This fellow has decent talent. Too bad, you’re obviously injured, and your domain is lacking! Break for me!!"
The icy words of the 9-Headed Dragonhawk traveled through space, and in a flash, the huge dragon claw glowed brightly, as a archaic and tyrannical energy blasted outward.
The various constellations with the domain broke down and the whole domain itself shook violently before shattering.
Seeing her own domain shattering, Xing Bing Yun’s fair face flushed red as she spat out a mouth of blood. There was a look of unwillingness, "Damn it! If it was not for me being sealed, and my energy sapped from the fight earlier, this claw would not be able to injure me."
"Xing Bing Yun, take them away, I’ll block him!!"
Yue Zhong stepped forward as he shouted, soaring into the sky and bore the brunt of the pressure.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"This man has some backbone!"
Xing Bing Yun glanced at Yue Zhong standing in front of everybody, as a look of appreciation flashed past her eyes. She immediately turned around and swept up everyone in her constellation as she fled towards the distance.
Yue Zhong faced the dragon claw and could sense the terrifying might and vast strength.
"Kneel! Kneel! Kneel!! Submit to me!! Submit!!"
The dragon claw carried the might of the Type 9 Mutant Beast, exuding an overbearing will that enveloped the area. Under that suppression, Yue Zhong felt a deep fear within him, and an intense desire to kneel and express his subservience, awaiting judgment.
"Get lost!!"
At that moment, an intense rage and shame welled up in him as he let out a mighty roar, breaking through the shackles in his heart. He charged into the skies, his hands exhibiting the seals of the Yin-Yang Palm, as he punched towards the dragon claw.
The huge dragon claw clashed with Yue Zhong’s Yin-Yang Palm, and the resulting shockwave blasted outwards.
Yue Zhong’s Level 5 Yin-Yang Palm was instantly shattered by the dragon claw, however, due to his own power as well, the dragon claw dimmed a lot.
Tearing through Yue Zhong’s Yin-Yang Palm, the huge dragon claw tore through space and slammed into Yue Zhong’s body.
As a result, he was sent flying like an ant, shooting backward over a hundred km, his bones broken and his internal organs suffering huge damage. He was like a broken lump of meat as he laid on the floor without any signs of life.
In the skies, the condescending tone of the Type 9 9-Headed Dragonhawk sounded. "Human, your strength was not too bad, you could even be called a hero among the Type 7 realm. However, challenging my might only results in death."
Yue Zhong’s Yin-Yang Palm was incredible, its might on par with Type 8 powerhouses. However, in front of the Type 9 Mutant Beast, it was insufficient. Furthermore, the opponent had transcended a distance of 3km to attack, had it been a frontal clash, that strike could have slapped Yue Zhong into meat paste.
After the 9-Headed Dragonhawk felt that he slapped Yue Zhong to death, he no longer paid any attention over here. His aim was to destroy the Mech Empire City, as well as its structure, breaking this structure of Zu Yuan Ting that had been his hard work. A Type 7 powerhouse was a mere ant in his eyes, a single slap was more than enough to deal with him. It was just like humans would not bother with a mere fly before handling any major matters.
As for the lump of bloody meat, a finger suddenly twitched, as a weak will sound out, "Bai Yi, take me out of here."
"Yes, Master."
From the lump of flesh, a swarm of mechanical cells flew out, forming into a white lizard. The lizard opened its huge mouth, and took in the lump of flesh, before swiftly crawling its way out.
The white lizard was formed from mechanical cells, lacking biological life signs, and the distance was too far for the Type 9 9-Headed Dragonhawk to care.
That lump of flesh was precisely Yue Zhong, having suffered such a hit, his body had almost collapsed. Only his brain remained intact. He had never suffered such a grievous injury before, and he was half a step from death. There was only his willpower keeping him going.
"It hurts! It hurts! It fucking hurts!! My body hurts!! It’s killing me!!! I can’t die!! No!!! I must definitely not faint!!"
Yue Zhong was tortured by that intense pain, and he was on the verge of passing out. However, he gritted his teeth and bore the brunt of it.
Currently, his Second Order God-Devil Body was displaying its miraculous ability, regenerating all the broken parts of his body, including the bones, veins, and channels.
His current state was horrible, if it were any other normal person, it would be death 10 times over. He could stay barely alive due to the God-Devil Body, and his incredible will. He could sense that if he fainted, it would truly mean his death.
"Die! Die! Just die!! If you die, you’ll be forever at peace!! No more torment!! Just die!!"
The strong sense of death continued to loom over him, as he tried to regenerate his body. Each time it formed, it would break apart in sharp stabs of pain.
The attack of the Type 9 powerhouse had laws and might imbued within it, therefore, while Yue Zhong’s physique was truly astounding, due to the difference in strength, it constantly corroded his healing body, preventing him from resurrecting.
Yue Zhong was resolute, however, and he continued to scream out in his mind, "I will not die!! In the future, I’ll be sure to come back and tear you limb from limb and roast you alive!!"
Under that torture that could drive a person crazy, Yue Zhong’s Second Order God-Devil Body continued to repair his body, finally forming a human shape.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the vast desert, a Mech was riding a Mech lizard, moving forward.
The Mech was precisely Yue Zhong, piloting within, while the Mech Lizard was Bai Yi’s current form.
As they moved, Bai Yi suddenly asked, "Master, are we going to meet up with Miss Xing Bing Yun?"
Yue Zhong had handed Yue Ying and the rest a locator, with it, he could easily find the position of Xing Bing Yun and the rest.
Yue Zhong thought and shook his head, "No, it is too dangerous to meet with her right now."
With his God and Devil Imprint, to an expert who knew about the uses of it, Yue Zhong was basically a tonic. Although Xing Bing Yun seemed to be upright and just, he was not willing to risk his life.
Before he met her, he must have the ability to preserve his life, otherwise, he would not take the chance.
Currently, Yue Zhong might have recovered his exterior, but his internal organs were still a mess. Any Type 7 powerhouse could kill him easily. At this stage, how could he dare to appear in front of Xing Bing Yun?
Suddenly, the desert trembled, and with a swish, over a hundred human militants jumped out, raising their ordinary particle cannons at Yue Zhong.
The leader, a middle-aged man wearing a helmet and wielding an A-Grade Particle Cannon and equipped with full military gear barked out, "Don’t move! Do not resist, otherwise, we will act and wipe you out, destroying your smart chip!"
The rest of them also stared venomously at Yue Zhong, their muscles taut, prepared for a fight. historical
Yue Zhong frowned and asked, "Bai Yi, why was there no warning?"
Bai Yi replied, "Master, they’re using equipment that masked mechanical and electrical signals. I had no way of scanning for their presence. Furthermore, there are no satellites that I could use around here."
"So that’s the case! Seems like the human resistance who could survive here in Galastar have some abilities."
Yue Zhong swept them a look and pressed a button. His outer Mech then opened up to reveal himself, as he spoke in a low voice, "I’m human, not some Mech."