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Chapter 1125 - 776: Hostility
Chapter 1125: Chapter 776: Hostility
With the sudden vibration and the rapidly approaching sense of crisis.
Both the sword-carrying youth and the Great Tang player entered a state of readiness.
The space around the Great Tang player fluctuated as he drew an eerie longsword with inscriptions on it.
Glowing gears at the sword’s guard turned slightly.
At the same time, beneath the Great Tang player’s cloak, numerous siege chisels with sharp cold gleams faintly appeared.
Behind him, an army flag materialized as if to offer the Great Tang player protection.
As one of the few players from Great Tang, this player had access to a massive amount of resources.
Without the guidance of any predecessors, he had figured out tactical combinations suited for himself.
He had become one of the standout players among those from Great Tang.
At this moment, he was prepared to go to war at any time.
The moment the enemy appeared, he would launch that siege crossbow with demon-breaking properties, giving the enemy a saturating bombardment.
Meanwhile, the sword-carrying youth stood with his hands hanging down, his left leg crouching back as if preparing to push off with force; as his hands fell, huge dragon claw phantoms appeared on both sides of him.
Yet, this made the Great Tang player extremely vigilant.
Because, this youth gave off a very strange vibe.
An inexplicable reluctance to be his enemy arose, perhaps due to some powerful mental distortion or some form of Protection making it hard to harbor hostility towards him.
Moreover, the Great Tang player watched with his own eyes as the sword-carrying youth flew towards him.
The huge dragon shadow and unfurled dragon wings had already revealed the presence of that powerful being from myth.
"Yinglong... to think that a human could actually obtain such a Mythical Level Sequence," thought the Great Tang player, "Indeed, there’s still a long road ahead for Great Tang."
Actually, the situation wasn’t as easy for the sword-carrying youth as the Great Tang player imagined.
At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of danger... No, rather than danger, it was more like a desire to fight that coursed through his bloodline.
This was very foreign to him; he had never craved battle like this since he became a player.
Whether it was pulling the sword of the Human Race out of the desolate land or obtaining the Yinglong Sequence on the Battlefield of Myth, he had never experienced such feelings, even when he was close to death multiple times.
And now, his blood was boiling, his heart pounding like a war drum, the Yinglong Sequence slowly awakening within him as a roaring combat intent began to gather.
Even the bronze sword at his back was quietly radiating light.
"Even you are getting restless, who exactly is the opponent?" murmured the sword-carrying youth. He knew very well that the bronze sword he carried often refused to lend its help, even rejecting his use of it in many situations.
But at this moment, its intent to battle was stronger than ever. Even when he had rescued it from its endless seal, it had not shown such vehement fluctuations.
As the bronze sword quivered, golden flames slowly emanated from it, and a vague voice transmitted, "They’re coming."
As the voice from the bronze sword faded, the ground shook violently, and the trees in front of the relic were snapped by a tremendous force.
A gigantic tree monster roared furiously, its twisted and massive body appearing before the sword-carrying youth and the Great Tang player.
Without the slightest pause or hesitation, it headed straight for the relic.
As it recklessly approached, dangerous red lights burst forth from the eyes of two giant gargoyle statues at the entrance of the relic.
The stone statues originally squatting on either side of the ruins suddenly stood up like living creatures, swinging their black stone weapons in hand. They let out terrifying roars, ready to unleash dreadful retribution on the intruders.
These were... two giant gargoyles! Although they moved with some stiffness, their terrifying size and strength were their most dangerous features.
As they rose to their feet, they became towering stone giants, each standing over a dozen meters tall. Their giant black stone weapons were directly thrust at the giant tree monster.
Yet the tree monster showed no fear, allowing the black stone weapons to pierce its body as it rammed into the chest of one of the gargoyles, matching the weight of its stone adversary.
In that moment of forceful collision, it directly knocked the gargoyle to the ground.
Raising its twisted arms, it grabbed the head of the gargoyle and, opening its mouth that resembled a dragon’s head, it bit down on the gargoyle’s neck. With a fierce tug, it brutally snapped the neck of the gargoyle.
And thus, the body of that gargoyle stopped struggling.
The other gargoyle, however, raised its black stone weapon to chop at the tree monster, seemingly determined to cleave it in two.
But the tree monster violently thrashed its massive tail, sacrificing part of its body to block this potentially fatal strike. It then coiled its tail around the black stone weapon and entangled it.
As the black stone weapon penetrated its body, the tree monster let out a painful roar, yet it moved on its own accord.
Incredibly, it extended its withered arms and pulled from its body the black stone weapon of the gargoyle that had been previously bitten to pieces.
Then, wielding the black stone weapon with a single hand, it heavily smashed it down upon the only remaining gargoyle.
Since its own weapon was still entangled by the tree monster, the gargoyle couldn’t avoid the strike. Its head was crushed by the weapon of its own ally.
As the heavy body crashed to the ground, it signaled the tree monster’s victory in a one-against-two fight against equally powerful adversaries.
As observers to the battle, the sword-carrying youth and the Great Tang players slowly lifted their heads to gaze at the figure perched midway up the tree monster.
They keenly sensed that the actions of this tree monster were not out of instinct. It had to be controlled by someone; otherwise, it couldn’t possibly execute these tactics.
Meanwhile, Big Iron Pestle, clinging onto the tree monster, suppressed the nausea he felt like vomiting out.
And complained softly, "Can’t you keep it steady? Think about the safety of your passengers, will you?"
He was complaining to Li Changhe about the terrible riding experience, although he hadn’t taken part in the fight, the motion during the combat made him feel nauseous. In other words... he had motion sickness.
However, Li Changhe didn’t respond to Big Iron Pestle’s teasing.
Instead, he climbed atop the head of the tree monster, silently looking down below.
After glancing at the Great Tang players, Li Changhe turned his attention to the sword-carrying youth. He knew this wasn’t the time for pleasantries.
Because from the youth, Li Changhe felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
His body became excited as a result, as the Soldier Karma inside him roared to life. Old Lead inside his backpack also grew restless.
Li Changhe looked at the youth, certain it was his first encounter with this player.
Yet for some reason, there was a feeling in his heart that he must defeat him.
The sword-carrying youth was also watching Li Changhe, and he clearly understood.
This man was the source of the unrest in his Yinglong Sequence and Human Ancestor’s Sword.
The two gazed silently at each other, their fighting spirit invisibly climbing to its peak.
A great battle seemed about to descend.
Until Big Iron Pestle slipped...
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