Free Web NovelChapter 1457: Chapter 652: Edge_3
For a moment, everyone was forced to retreat to the outskirts, only surrounding but not attacking, not daring to act recklessly.
Even Wang Zhijun’s expression was solemn, not daring to charge forward again.
This created a standoff situation.
And Duan Qianqiu’s combat strength decreased from sixteen thousand blood, stabilizing around ten thousand blood.
[Duan Qianqiu:2520/10111.]
No one dared to underestimate, at this moment Duan Qianqiu seemed to be flickering out like an exhausted lamp, becoming timid, making Fang Yu secretly anxious.
Just then, Duan Qianqiu suddenly froze in motion, after a brief silence, released a long sigh.
What’s going on?
Fang Yu was taken aback, and only then did he realize...
Duan Qianqiu had become weaker!
It wasn’t the previous fluctuations; it was a rapid decline!
Like a deflating balloon, collapsing rapidly!
[Duan Qianqiu:2520/7132.]
[Duan Qianqiu:2520/4120.]
"He’s weakened!!!" Fang Yu shouted excitedly, but no one paid attention to him.
[Duan Qianqiu:1352/1352.]
[Duan Qianqiu:517/517.]
[Duan Qianqiu:100/100.]
Could he weaken to such an extent?!
Now, Fang Yu didn’t even need to shout.
Ignoring the bewildered gazes of the crowd, Fang Yu strode forward energetically.
"Die!"
A single palm pierced the chest!
Bang!
-100!
[Duan Qianqiu:0/100.]
Duan Qianqiu’s blood level was emptied on the spot!
The people present were immediately astonished and shocked.
Just... died like that?
Everyone was bewildered.
He could have just fought three hundred rounds with everyone without falling behind, and even matching blow for blow with Wang Zhijun, leaning towards overpowering him.
Yet now, slain by Fang Yu in a single move, suddenly exterminated?
What’s going on here?
Everyone was confused, bewildered, until they regained their senses...
"Minister Diao, well done!"
"Well done! Diao Deyi! This time you’ve accomplished a great deed!" freewebnøvel.com
"Finally resolved, this guy, where did he come from to be so difficult? Probably besides those old undead Elder monsters of the An Mansion, he was the most formidable."
[System Prompt:...]
The system prompt was ignored by Fang Yu on the spot.
In the midst of the praises from Xu Qingqi and others saying ’well done!’ ’done masterfully!’
Fang Yu perplexedly heard two fuzzy words from the already dead Duan Qianqiu.
"...Ding... Hui..."
He fell.
Duan Qianqiu fell completely.
Fang Yu tore open his black robe for a look.
Underneath the black robe was a young man whose whole body was blackened and withered like dried wood.
The charred hands were most conspicuous, having suffered heavy damage by Xu Tianyin, while other blackened areas seemed like a pathological condition.
"Ding Hui... why did he call out Ding Hui before dying?"
An inexplicable worry and anxiety rose in Fang Yu’s heart, until Xu Qingqi suddenly patted him on the shoulder to bring him back to his senses.
"What are you thinking about? Before the Family Head of the An Family returns, let’s hurry and capture the Sky-reaching Pillar!"
Capture...
Although the Rebel Army’s plan indeed was such, but how to capture, Fang Yu was actually a bit unsure.
Because the Rebel Army was somewhat guarded against him, they only called him during the task execution phase, while the detailed plan content was unclear to him.
Touching the black robe in hand, Fang Yu wore it onto himself, a strange feeling covered him as if vaguely connected to the soul, but this feeling soon disappeared.
Could it be dispelled by his exuberant Yang energy?
Fang Yu thought of Duan Qianqiu who, though clearly dead and blood-empty, could still leave a word or two of a dying message, pondering.
But turning around, Fang Yu saw the Rebel Army slaughtering the drugged people clinging to the Soothing Spirit Pillar.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Yu was stunned, only to see Wang Zhijun suddenly leap up, placing a hand on the head of Monk Quan Heng as if controlling his consciousness, pressing his face onto the Soothing Spirit Pillar.
"Wait! That’s my man!"
Fang Yu’s expression changed, shouting as he leaped up, met with a contemptuous glance from Wang Zhijun, and almost simultaneously Xu Qingqi and the nearest Nian Jiachen acted, intercepting Fang Yu on his path and pressing him towards the ground!
Bang!
Fang Yu landed, feeling as if pressed by a thousand-pound weight on his back, unable to move!
"Xu Qingqi?!"
Fang Yu glared angrily at the person behind him.
"Don’t look at me, father’s orders, I can’t do anything about it."
Xu Qingqi wore a helpless expression, while above, Wang Zhijun was pressing Monk Quan Heng’s head, rubbing his face on the Soothing Spirit Pillar, smearing out blood, then using Monk Quan Heng’s face as a rag, as a paintbrush, moving quickly on the Soothing Spirit Pillar with the blood from Monk Quan Heng’s face.
[Quan Heng:121/1000.]
[Quan Heng:95/1000.]
[Quan Heng:76/1000.]
"Wang! Zhi! Jun!!!"
Fang Yu’s eyes widened in anger. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
This isn’t what was promised! Not what was promised!!
"Brother Diao, don’t be impulsive! Through this journey, how many people of the Rebel Army have sacrificed, so what if it’s an additional monk?"
"Hahaha! Minister Diao, since you’re part of the Rebel Army, why defy Lord Wang’s order? You think only we are guarding against you? Lord Wang has long been sharp-eyed!"
Cannot hear, cannot understand!
In Fang Yu’s eyes, only Monk Quan Heng filled with rapidly dropping blood level.
Blood boiling, strength escalating...
"Demon... transform!!!"
Boom!!!!
