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Chapter 719 - 391: Yellow Emperor’s Projection

Chapter 719: Chapter 391: Yellow Emperor’s Projection

Black wings cut through the sky, and the Death God of Black Wings sowed ominous death.

In his Divine State, Rorodoa did not hesitate to instantly release several powerful spells and promptly retreated.

A heart-stopping aerial chase ensued in mid-air.

Be it lightning, flames, or frost, nothing could halt the stride of the Grim Reaper in black. The longsword in his hand nullified spell after spell.

But Chen Guang’s figure became increasingly blurred, like ink dissipating in water.

"After all, it is just a divine projection; its power is far inferior to the original. It won’t last long." Chen Yu, armed with a sniper rifle and providing support to the battlefield, noticed the distant commotion and quickly analyzed: "One of Rorodoa’s avatars has been completely killed. It seems he can let the parallel consciousness die."

Chen Yu knew what Chen Guang’s feather that he gave to Xiao Ye was. This time it was a divine mission, and the officials had made a lot of preparations. Among them, Chen Guang’s divine projection was one of the most critical.

To do so, Chen Guang had spent a large amount of divinity and his last Divine Spirit Feather to create a divine projection with a lifespan of no more than two minutes.

The Divine Spirit Feather was actually the remnant of the deity Chen Guang had killed. As a former God’s Chosen, Chen Guang could use it as the projection’s carrier.

However, the projection’s power was far weaker than the original. Otherwise, his teammates wouldn’t have perished in the Great Tang.

On the other side of the battlefield, He Feng’s spear danced in his hands, sending a thick treeman flying away.

He teamed up with the elf players to form an elite squad, intercepting Rorodoa’s avatars seeking Jiangshan and battling them.

He Feng’s sequential skills were particularly effective against magic that required preparation time, especially with his Dragon Roar: Disturbance Sound.

It repeatedly disrupted the arrays set up by Rorodoa. If it weren’t for Rorodoa’s immortal nature, he wouldn’t even leave a corpse behind.

Unfortunately, Rorodoa could make many mistakes, but the players like He Feng could not afford to make a single one.

"Now I understand how the previous group of elf players died." He Feng gasped. They had already killed Rorodoa over ten times by now.

Elf player Mo Zhu’s petrifying demon eye had strong control ability, coupled with He Feng’s disruption ability.

For a time, they continuously killed Rorodoa.

However, Rorodoa learned from the avatars he had suppressed, and he was careful to observe the players’ positions before each death to avoid being killed immediately upon resurrection.

It became very difficult for the players to continuously kill Rorodoa like the adventurers did.

Rorodoa continued to grow stronger... No, he wasn’t growing stronger, but rather testing the players’ abilities with his infinite lives and preparing accordingly.

The players’ combined attacks became increasingly difficult.

"He’s deliberately testing our abilities by relying on his immortality and consuming our physical strength and energy," He Feng said. "This situation is normal. It’s up to us to find a corresponding solution."

"Control?" Mo Zhu sighed. Her magic eye had already lost some luster due to multiple uses: "I don’t know how much longer we can hold out. The effect of my magic eye on him is getting weaker and weaker. He’s already figuring out how to counter it."

"An immortal powerful magician who can adapt to special situations." He Feng calculated in his heart: "It’s really troublesome. Now I think about it, divinity is really a good thing."

"Goudan, you’d better hurry up. Time is no longer on our side," He Feng contacted [Uncle Eight-direction] in the friend chat. "Once Chen Guang’s projection vanishes, Rorodoa will inevitably use Xiao Ye to regain control of the Divine Tree, reaching a new level of power. We won’t be able to suppress him here for much longer. Once we can’t hold him back, whether he goes to attack Jiangshan or frees his avatars, we’ll lose our advantage."

There are currently three battlegrounds. Chen Guang’s divine projection and Rorodoa’s main body are engaged in aerial combat, He Feng and the elf players intercepting Rorodoa’s avatars make up another, and finally, the hundreds of adventurers are continuously killing Rorodoa’s two avatars.

Among the three battlegrounds, only the adventurers can maintain a stable position. Under Jiangshan’s displacement ability and their teamwork, they absolutely do not give Rorodoa the opportunity to cast spells.

However, the support in the first two battlegrounds is barely enough.

Chen Guang’s projection doesn’t have much time left, and once it disappears,

no one will be able to suppress Rorodoa’s main body.

He will continue to complete the ceremony and gain even greater power.

He Feng’s side is not much better; they don’t have divinity and can’t completely kill the avatars, so they can only stall.

"Of course I know," Li Changhe responded in the friend chat and then looked at the bronze armor in front of him, shouting, "Ancestor, hurry up!"

"Even the donkeys of the production team don’t rest as much as you!"

"No wonder you lost to the Yellow Emperor; with your dilly-dallying, it’s no surprise you lost!"

The bronze armor had been wearing the mask for a while, and its aura was indeed getting stronger, but it still didn’t move.

Li Changhe had been waiting for a while, was it stuck?

"... Are these words something you can say to me?!" The bronze armor still didn’t move, but a voice responded from inside: "I’m not the General, at least not wholly. To deal with that pointy-eared fellow, I need to take some time to prepare."

Indeed, the bronze armor was not exactly Chiyou, it was merely a part of Chiyou’s body.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so amiable in its exchange with Li Changhe.

Now, with the mask Li Changhe offered, it had become somewhat stronger than before, and it was closer to its peak.

"First, I need a weapon."

Li Changhe hesitated, looking at the Old Lead in his hand.

The Legendary Equipment, Old Lead, was Li Changhe’s strongest piece.

Should he lend it for a while? But Li Changhe was afraid Old Lead would bite him in return.

"Ha, never mind. Just help me block. Something annoying will be coming soon," said the entity inside the bronze armor.

Li Changhe wondered, who else was in this ghostly place anyway?

He remembered the shadow that looked at him before.

"Yellow Emperor’s projection?"

The bronze armor snorted coldly and did not reply. Instead, it growled, "So, rise!"

It finally moved, no longer sitting cross-legged, but standing up, reaching its one-armed hand behind it.

It then gave a fierce tug.

The entire battlefield trembled, countless illusions emerged.

Countless demonic bronze-armored figures surfaced, roaring soundlessly, before being torn to shreds.

Because a figure in an imperial robe appeared, wearing the Heavenly Crown and wielding a golden bronze sword.

Just by appearing, he shattered all the demonic figures in bronze armor.

His gaze swept over the bronze armor, and then he looked at Li Changhe.

Li Changhe seemed to hear a faint laugh.

And the next moment, the battlefield collapsed.

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