Chapter 213 - 137: The Power of Sandstorm, The Name of Huazhu_3
Chapter 213 - 137: The Power of Sandstorm, The Name of Huazhu_3
If the Patron had been able to break through the ranks, he would have ascended in a ray of Rainbow Light, commencing another round of cultivation.
——Boom!!
A punch landed, this time meeting not the Heavenly Sand Shield but a fist formed of sand elements.
In this clash, the Witch surprisingly had the upper hand.
Despite the Muscle Zombie’s unparalleled strength, it couldn’t break through the Witch’s barrier.
However, the Muscle Zombie was faster in throwing punches, seizing an opportunity without hesitation, it threw another punch, aiming straight at the Witch.
Whoosh——
A wild wind raged, Huazhu, driven by the wind elements, changed position. She not only dodged the Zombie’s punch but also appeared in front of Ye Hanjun, blocking several arrows for him.
By the time the senses kicked back, the Heavenly Sand Shield was floated up naturally. The Muscle Zombie rushed towards it and hit the shield with a loud bang. Blocked and frustrated, it began to flail wildly.
"Not enough! The power is not enough!"
"Renwo Lang, I allow you to use ’Boiling Blood’!"
"Roar!"
A roar echoed, acknowledging the master’s command.
The Muscle Zombie took three steps backward, stamped its feet on the ground, held up its arms in front of its body, and a stream of crimson blood vapor suddenly floated from its bulging muscles.
Ye Hanjun suddenly heard two peculiar sounds, one was like the stirring of lake water, continuous, and one was like the thunderous sound of a bell, two sounds overlapping.
"Thump, thump, thump——Thump, thump, thump——"
These were the heartbeats of the Muscle Zombie.
It possessed two hearts which were located in the left and right cavities of its chest.
Upon activating its strongest skill, ’Boiling Blood’, its heart would beat wildly, accelerating the blood circulation throughout its body, with a part of it evaporating out.
The sight of this was a Muscle Zombie shrouded in a layer of strange red light, as if it was enveloped by flames. Heat waves rolled on fiercely, adding to the dreadful aura, elevating its overall momentum.
"Thud!"
Huazhu paused, a touch of solemnity flashed through her golden eyes.
She felt pressure, the Muscle Zombie in ’Boiling Blood’ mode seemed capable of posing a great threat to her.
"Roar!!"
The Muscle Zombie charged again, this time 30% faster than before.
Despite being the same Savage Fist attack, with the Boiling Blood reinforcement, it managed to strike cracks on the Heavenly Sand Shield with just three punches, and with ten consecutive punches, it could nearly destroy a piece of Heavenly Sand Shield.
"Roar!!!"
The frenzied Muscle Zombie focused not only on the Sandstorm Witch.
Though it lacked advanced intelligence, its instincts were terrifying.
While fighting with Huazhu, it continually charged at Ye Hanjun. Some punches that Huazhu could have dodged, were blocked for protecting Ye Hanjun, obliging her to call upon Gather Sand into Fist or summon the Heavenly Sand Shield.
"Still not enough! It’s not enough!"
"What a formidable witch, who controls both wind and sand attributes!"
Renwo Kuang laughed heartily, discarded his empty quiver and longbow, took out a great hammer, and re-entered the battle.
He was a ’Strongman’, extremely robust, unmatched by any ’Officer’ of the same rank.
With the assistance of a hammer, which equated to a medium to wield his strength, when Huazhu attacked him with Gather Sand into Fist, he would reciprocate with a hammer strike.
Even if every strike made his hand numb, forcing him to retreat,
the injuries Renwo Kuang sustained each time were not serious thanks to his robust constitution. He only needed to catch his breath briefly before he could continue the battle.
In contrast, Ye Hanjun appeared particularly frail.
As an Instructor, he possessed no abilities to enhance his flesh and blood.
Forget about being hit by a hammer or the Muscle Zombie, he could not afford even to be scraped.
However, he was able to make predictions with the help of his sense that covered the entire training ground. His body was weak, but it was flexible. Roll, split, bend... many actions that ordinary people could not perform, came naturally to him. Some of the attacks, which were inevitable, were avoided by changing his position or diverting the momentum.
"Assistant Han, you really are as slippery as an eel! Good agility!"
Renwo Kuang laughed heartily, using his hammer to block the incoming claws of the wind, while his right foot stomped, changing his momentum once again.
"I’m unable to defeat you even with the Boiling Blood! I don’t have any other options!"
"I’m going to use my most powerful strike, you’ll die if you can’t block it!"
Ye Hanjun leaned against a wall and caught his breath with his hands on his chest.
Undeniably, such intense close combat put immense survival pressure on him.
But luckily, he had blocked all the attacks till now.
The only cost was the considerable consumption of his physical strength, along with a throbbing pain in his heart. He had not suffered any real harm.
The real challenge was yet to come!
Enhancing her skills, Huazhu had wounded the Muscle Zombie and Renwo Kuang more than once.
But the two of them were incredibly resilient. Unless hit at a critical point, it was hard to inflict severe injury.
Sadly, Renwo Kuang, the warmonger, was okay with setting his life aside for the fight.
The Muscle Zombie, with its "Fearless" core personality and being a member of the Corpse Race, was even less afraid of death and often opted for a life-risking battle style.
But Ye Hanjun was not here for a friendly competition, he took up this challenge because he was waiting, waiting for the perfect opportunity to win in one strike.
"Fight!"
In a loud roar, Renwo Kuang spat out a mouthful of blood, looking utterly exhausted.
However, the blood he spat out didn’t hit the ground. Instead, it converged in the air to form an ancient character, "Strong", leisurely it landed on the back of the Muscle Zombie, as if a large seal was stamped on it.
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