Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny

Chapter 1232 624: Surging Waves, Torrential Tide (Part 4)

An instant pause, then, like a tsunami rushing, rivers bursting.

Countless giant bugs and lizards charged towards the workshop, fearless of death!

So many!

So many that they seemed to cover the sky...

The vast scale filled the entire screen, even the originally terrifying firepower seemed frail, and the ground was constantly trembling.

The house-sized mimic giant lizard opened the umbrella-like crest on its neck and lunged, biting the machine gun to pieces, only to be blown into a sky full of flesh.

The humming giant insects burst in mid-air, their bizarre bodily fluids falling on the walls of the workshop, corrosive and spreading, revealing a crack.

Next, roaming giant sharks dove down, biting the steel.

In this cruel storm, the temporary workshop was wailing, on the verge of collapse.

Yan Fei was drenched in sweat, even wearing his own armor, he couldn't find any sense of security, instinctively protecting his brother behind him.

Yet Tang Qian still had a half-dead look, lying on the chair, breathing weakly...

He couldn't help but shout angrily: "Uncle Tang, at this critical moment, at least give some effort!!!"

"Do you think I don't want to?"

Tang Qian almost laughed in anger, spreading his hands, spiritual rising with difficulty, weak even compared to Yan Fei: "Who can be blamed for this? Which decent person carries a... Damn it, Ji Jue, you dog!!!"

The Legion with a Fusion Bomb in its belly was suffering inside.

Tears can't be retained, words can't express the bitterness, could only swear.

"This time you've really screwed me over!"

"Brother, I found the one playing the flute."

Yan Chang suddenly spoke, he was once again slumped in the wheelchair, white as paper, sweating like rain, raised his hand, decisively pointed in a direction, "Over there, eight o'clock, seven hundred meters!"

"Alright!"

Yan Fei made up his mind, took a deep breath, suddenly asked: "Is there a way to interfere with him? Just for a moment."

Yan Chang nodded: "I'll wait for your signal."

"Alright, Ah Chang!"

Yan Fei smiled, raised his iron hand, gently rubbed his hair: "Later, once I go out, you head to the basement, lock the door, don't open it unless Mr. Ji returns, understand?"

"Mhm."

Yan Chang nodded.

The two brothers exchanged one last glance, Yan Fei smiled, put on his helmet, drew out two hand axes, two long swords, one large hammer from the weapon box, and categorized them into the weapon slots on his body.

Skillfully adjusting the armor, Matrix preheating, spiritual circulating.

In the sharp sound of the wall constantly collapsing, Yan Chang silently gripped the weapon in his hand, suddenly felt no fear, only felt as if he had become a burning flame.

Once more, began to burn.

Flames consumed his consciousness and soul, burning away fear and hesitation.

Thus, Red Anvil vibrated intensely, soul singing joyfully.

"Come on, come on—"

"It's simple, rush out, kill forward, then kill back, kill forward, then kill back—"

Beneath the mask, Yan Fei silently repeated the simple battle plan, slowly displayed a charging stance towards the wall, behind him, the flame light in the jet engine gradually brewed, intense.

Until the entire workshop shook violently.

The crack on the wall suddenly spread, collapsing.

The mutant giant shark diving down screeched, squeezed in, not even having time to grin in excitement, when suddenly, a scorching red light charged at its face!

Boom!!!!

Like a giant cannon firing.

Like charcoal burning red hot, the power armor shot outward.

Head-on, crashing into that mouth that hadn't even opened yet, a storm erupted, followed closely behind.

Within the blink of an eye, the red-hot armor advanced inch by inch, from the center, easily split the entire giant shark in two.

Evaporating blood, tearing flesh, crushing bones.

Didn't even draw a blade.

Solely relying on its terrifying mass and speed, easily smashed the giant shark to pieces, like poking a trivial bubble.

Armor speeding!

A line of scorching red penetrated the blood on the long street, trampling broken limbs, crashing through walls, withering, straight ahead!

The flute trembled for an instant, then grew more urgent, countless giant bugs disturbed like clouds covering the sky, sweeping torrent.

But in response to them was a blazing light suddenly rushing forth.

Slash!

Armor drew the sword, Association standard Alchemy Weapon suddenly cracked open crevices, internal spiritual and Matrix under the excitation of Red Anvil, exploded a hundredfold, self-destruct operation.

Sweeping spiritual surging, formed a blazing light blade, cleaving, where it passed, giant bugs burst in mid-air, cleanly split in two.

Clouds severed, scorching red advanced, throwing down the shattered broken blade, drew the sword again, towards the void ahead, slash!

Amidst the sharp, shattered sounds, layers of defense suddenly appeared, in the void, a person sitting cross-legged appeared, wide-eyed, flute sound grew more shrill, high-pitched.

Void wrinkled, a furry giant hand under the call of the flute sound suddenly reached towards Yan Fei, Yan Fei moved forward, plunged into the giant hand, turned, rotated, sweep horizontally, suddenly soared straight up, upward!

During the rotation, the blazing light blade reappeared, cleanly and neatly severed the giant hand's six fingers along with half the palm at the root.

The blood didn't even have time to spurt before disappearing without a trace.

The sharp flute sound like a blade, pierced into the brain, made the originally suffocating Yan Fei's vision darken, yet spiritual collapsed, consciousness blurred, the next moment, clarity surfaced again, consciousness reassembled.