I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1141 - 1142 melee
Chapter 1141: 1142 melee
Chapter 1141: 1142 melee
Several senior brothers and sisters continuously stuffed Huazi into Yan Zuzi’s mouth.
At the same time, they commanded thousands of puppets, a fair portion of which were of the Half-Saint Realm. For a Saint Realm powerhouse like Yan Zuzi, it was quite a burden.
However, as long as they had Huazi, the opponent could maintain a clear Spiritual Platform and their Primordial Spirit would be washed refinely, keeping their energy peak at all times.
“Enough is enough, can’t draw anymore!”
Yan Zuzi was speechless as well, with his mouth full of Huazi making him feel like his mouth had turned into a big chimney.
But it was quite comfortable nonetheless.
“Senior, let’s do it, I’ve long disliked that Great Elder, let’s go against him!”
Liu Jinshui said, his hands moving continuously as he stuffed Huazi in between the gaps.
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“It’s already not easy to control such a number of puppets, commanding them to take action is impossible; in my current state, at most, I can only control three Half-Saints to act at the same time, which is rather limited in strength.”
Yan Zuzi spoke bitterly. At this moment, he felt pain and pleasure simultaneously, having just escaped from the Buddhist Pagoda, his cultivation level was barely a tenth of what it once was. After escaping, he had been too preoccupied looking for his old enemies and had not thought about properly recovering his power.
Now, he could only rely on puppets to bluff.
On the stage, the bald strong man who was punched through the chest by the Island Master twisted his form, the dented area slowly reverted back to normal, and he eerily rose again to stand in front of Li Xiaobai.
“Villian’s Guild’s Zhen Buchuo, acting on Gang Leader Li Xiaobai’s orders, here to fetch the Gang Leader’s wife back to the mountains!”
“If you don’t bring the lady out quickly, my Villian’s Guild’s million-strong army will surely flatten this Ice Dragon Island!”
Outside in the valley, a large group of troops marched in uniform steps, coming slowly but not approaching closer, merely standing quietly in the audience area in the arena, startling every cultivator who had planned to sneak away into sitting back down, not daring to recklessly move.
This suddenly emerged force from Villian’s Guild numbered in the thousands, maybe even closing in on five thousand. Every three hundred Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivators had a Half-Saint Cultivator leading them, showing extreme order.
“Villian’s Guild’s Fifty-Fifty requesting to join the battle!”
“Villian’s Guild’s Lubenwei is awesome!”
“Villian’s Guild’s Wonendie requesting to join the battle!”
“Villian’s Guild’s Nine Nine Six, acting on the Gang Leader’s order, comes to assist Young Master Han!”
“Villian’s Guild’s Eight Five Seven requesting to join the battle!”
One after another, large cultivators stepped into the void, stepped up onto the stage, and stood behind Li Xiaobai, all of them having Half-Saint cultivation level, enough for a show of strength.
The spectacle was grand, and Li Xiaobai clearly saw that both the Island Master and the Great Elder’s faces had completely changed.
A potential sacrificial lamb suddenly transformed into an uncontrollable wild wolf, a change that caught them somewhat off guard.
“Island Master, what say you?”
“Today only a small part of my Villian’s Guild brothers have come here, and outside, there are hundreds of thousands more waiting. If we don’t see the lady, our brothers surely won’t leave!”
Li Xiaobai said indifferently with his hands behind his back.
“Young Master Han, what is the meaning of this?”
“I did not know that Villian’s Guild was a power established by such a great predecessor, nor am I interested, but my Ice Dragon Island has been established for a thousand years and is not to be insulted by the likes of you all!”
“Slashing the Elder of Ice Dragon Island in front of me, have you thought of the consequences?”
The Island Master’s face shifted between clarity and darkness, his eyes scanning around, yet not finding other Saint Realm powerhouses for the time being, only Yitilou seemed somewhat threatening.
But with so many experts appearing out of nowhere from the Villian’s Guild, he could not help but take them seriously. This force was already far beyond any sect he knew, and it seemed only possible with the joint efforts of many forces to produce such a display.
Where did this Villian’s Guild spring from and how did it have so many geniuses? It seemed like the entire Central Origin Realm could not produce this terrifying number of talents.
Could it be that the real geniuses of this realm were all gathered by the Villian’s Guild?
Could it be that the geniuses they usually saw were just the tip of the iceberg?
“Consequences?”
“My Villian’s Guild brothers came today to support me, and whether you want to see the Gang Leader’s wife or not, we must see her. Even if Island Master doesn’t give me an explanation, you have to give one to my million brothers!”
Li Xiaobai said blandly. Now that the masks had been torn off, there was no need for pretense.
“I have already said, Xue’er is in seclusion and must not see outsiders. If you were to peacefully wait on the island for some days, my Ice Dragon would definitely treat you with respect. However, I never thought you would be so cunning, secretly organizing so many cultivators to land on Ice Dragon Island with ill intentions!”
“Fortunately, I didn’t hand Xue’er over to you directly. It seems you also came prepared today, daring to kill our Clan Leader in public. Today, none of you will be able to leave the island!”
The Great Elder flew into a rage on the spot, genuinely upset by Li Xiaobai’s remarks, and immediately prepared to make his move with a sweeping accusation.
Although there were many cultivators present, they were mostly a disorganized mob, not qualified to stand on equal footing with his Ice Dragon Island without a sufficient number of experts from the Saint Realm.
What use are a bunch of Half-Saints? To someone from the Saint Realm, Half-Saints can easily be crushed in handfuls!
“What are you hesitating for? Arrest all these bandits and uphold the prestige of our Ice Dragon Island!”
The Great Elder roared, and instantly, dozens of figures soared into the sky from atop the stone pillars, their formidable auras piercing the heavens.
These were all Elders of Ice Dragon Island. For such a major power, entering the Saint Realm was difficult, but reaching the Half-Saint Realm was relatively easy. With even a modicum of talent and ample resources, this goal wasn’t hard to achieve.
Thus, he wasn’t distressed by the loss of a few Elders just now. His fury stemmed from the challenge to Ice Dragon Island’s authority. Today, he had to crush the opposition with thunderous methods, especially targeting that Half-Saint called Yitilou along with the Island Master, while the other Elders would swiftly clear the Villain’s Guild members off the stage.
“Roar!”
“True Dragon’s Precious Blood!”
Roars thundered across the earth as thunder flashed across the sky, transforming into seas of lightning pools. Countless True Dragons revealed their sharp fangs, their presence overwhelmingly fierce, as they encircled the stage.
The Elders manifested their true forms and fully activated their Dragon Race bloodline, greatly increasing their combat power. When it came to fighting prowess, the Dragon Race was undoubtedly among the strongest. With the activation of their Bloodline Power, not even the formidable Bald Qiang could easily strike them down.
“Senior, it’s up to you!”
Li Xiaobai approached one of the puppets and whispered. The puppet shared a mental connection with Yan Zuzi, who could hear his words.
“Don’t worry, it’s a sure thing. Just stand behind Bald Qiang and watch how I suppress them!”
The puppet’s mouth moved mechanically as it spoke.
“Understood.”
Li Xiaobai quickly scurried to Bald Qiang’s side. Unbeknownst to many, the puppet had been repaired by Yan Zuzi, showcasing the formidable aspect of a puppet: fearlessness in the face of death. If damaged in battle, they could be fixed and continue to fight.
“Kill!”
“Sky Fighting Dragon Technique!”
In the void, a deep blue dragon roared. Its body flickered like a bolt of blue lightning as it charged into the stage. Its massive tail swept up, attempting to ensnare all the puppets into the battlefield, the attacker arrogant and considered a prodigy, possessing the powerful blue Dragon Race Bloodline Power, ambitious enough to face all puppets alone.
Other colorful True Dragons perched above the firmament, their eyes fixed intently on the scene below, not intervening much but providing a stage for the blue dragon to perform freely.
As the blue lightning bolt dashed onto the stage, the Immortal Yuan Power enveloped its massive figure, which visibly shrank at a visible rate, transforming into a small dragonoid surrounded by thunder and lightning, its aura growing more ferocious—an indication of compressing power to an extreme, focusing all energy into a single point for an explosive burst of geometrically increased power.
With a casual sweep of its claws, several puppets were overturned, and then it began rampaging across the stage, knocking down foes with extraordinary bravery.
This Elder was also a formidable warrior within Ice Dragon Island, but the only reason he could freely topple the puppets was due to Yan Zuzi’s currently insufficient strength to control more than three Half-Saints.
Otherwise, this little dragonoid would have fallen long ago.
“This area is mine to handle! You all go suppress those juniors in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Anyone who dares to wreak havoc on Ice Dragon Island will regret it for life!”
The little blue dragonoid bellowed, and instantly the True Dragons above split into two groups, each heading towards one end of the stage to capture their targets.
“Villian’s Guild, Zhen Buchuo, engage!”
A thin puppet shouted and charged towards one side, its hands flinging a barrage of silver needles to block the path of several Elders.
“Villian’s Guild, Fifty-Fifty, engage!”
A burly man wielding a Wolf Fang Club headed towards the other end, smashing his club on a dragon at the forefront, knocking it to the ground. He then swung his club in a circle, mimicking the little blue dragonoid’s tactic to ensnare more than a dozen dragons in his own circle of combat, fighting intensely.
On the stage, the body of the little blue dragonoid almost turned into pure electricity, the Power of Thunder and Lightning sweeping across as the stage sizzled and charred, heading straight for Li Xiaobai.
Bald Qiang continued to mutter under his breath, channeling Yan Zuzi’s voice.
“This dragon is rather good. Its vitality and physique have been cultivated to a considerable stage. Using Bald Qiang’s body might be a bit hard to resist. Who should be matched against it?”
Yan Zuzi pondered. The reason Bald Qiang could earlier instantly kill several Elders was because they were not of the topmost strength and had not activated their Bloodline Power, thus not unleashing their full potential, allowing him to exploit that weakness and kill them with one strike.
But this little blue dragonoid was different—a fearsome presence visible at a glance, battle-hardened and unlike other members of the Dragon Race, requiring careful handling.
“Ice Dragon Burst!”
The little blue dragonoid’s fists morphed into an Ice Dragon phantom spewing terrifying Frost Qi mixed with the Power of Thunder and Lightning, instantly engulfing Li Xiaobai.
“It’s decided then!”
“Villian’s Guild, Long Live Cracked Ice!”
