Rabbit Must Die-Chapter 680 - 276 Baseball_1
"Your opponent is me! Behold the magic treasure!" Nezha charged forth at that moment.
The adversary sneered upon seeing Nezha, "You think you can stop me?"
Without another word, Nezha pulled out the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and threw it over!
The Cloud Warrior exclaimed in shock, "The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover?"
At the same time, the Cloud Warrior turned and fled!
Nezha took the opportunity to grasp Huang Feihu’s mind and soul.
Just then, the void around Huang Feihu wavered, and with a shocked expression on his face, he exploded into ash and died with a bang!
"Dead?!" Qin Shou’s heart trembled, seeing a familiar face die for the first time, and for the first time he realized that the world wouldn’t keep someone alive just because they were your friend... Everyone could die.
Nezha, with eyes turned red with anger, roared, "Who?!"
Shang Sheep clapped his hands cheerfully and said, "Me."
"Come out and face your death!" Nezha bellowed.
Shang Sheep stepped forward and replied, "Hehe, sure, come and kill me."
Just as Nezha was about to step forward, Zunwu sighed and said, "Nezha, you can’t beat him. He’s a Great Golden Immortal!"
"What?" In the moment Nezha was stunned, Shang Sheep took out a die and threw it toward the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover in the sky.
A crack was heard, as the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and the die shattered simultaneously, then both returned to their respective masters.
Only then did Nezha realize that a strange seal had appeared on the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!
Shang Sheep laughed and said, "The Three-color Nine Seals, my magic treasure might not be very powerful, but it can seal your magic treasure for a while. Without your Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, little guy, will you still come?"
Brave though he was, Nezha was not foolish; without the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, how could he challenge a Great Golden Immortal?
As Nezha was lost in thought, the surrounding fog rose again, "Without the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, there’s no need for Shang Sheep to act, this incarnation of mine is more than enough."
The next moment, a blade formed from the mist struck down from behind Nezha!
Nezha quickly turned to block, but the misty blade dispersed from the center, making it impossible for Nezha to defend. The tip of the blade opened a gash on Nezha’s forehead, and blood gushed out.
The voice echoed again through the mist, "The blood of a god, quite the delightful taste."
"Sigh..." Just then, a long sigh was heard.
The next instant, the sky twisted as if struck by a stick upon a cloth, under the influence of some tremendous force!
The mist instantly shattered under the terror of this power, followed by an explosion of a figure in the sky! Turning into a mist of water vapor, it was the Cloud Warrior who had just ambushed Nezha!
Seeing this, everyone inhaled sharply. Although the Cloud Warrior who attacked Nezha was merely an incarnation of Cloud Martial Venerable, it possessed the battle prowess of a top Golden Immortal. Nevertheless, it was directly killed by the shockwave of a sword... yet that wasn’t even the main point. Instead...
Spurt!
Cloud Martial Venerable, who was at a distance, suddenly coughed up blood, then his body started crumbling!
Eventually, with a bang, Cloud Martial Venerable exploded into a sky full of clouds, and it took half a day to recondense!
Even so, his complexion was ashen; clearly, the sword had wounded his very essence!
Cloud Martial Venerable, with a look of disbelief, said, "Who? Whose sword wounded me?"
Everyone looked around, searching for the swordsman.
In the end, everyone’s gaze fell on Zunwu, who had not moved at all.
Ji Meng, a demon marshal, sighed and said, "Mountain Sinking Sword, one sword plunges mountains and rivers... This young man, you truly surprise me."
Hongran Daoist’s delicate brows slightly rose as she said, "He didn’t move."
Jimeng shook his head and responded, "He didn’t move, but his intention did. Shanhe, unmovable as a mountain, where the intention reaches, that’s where the sword light suppresses."
"Intention? Was that sword just now a manifestation of his intention?" For the first time, Hongran Daoist revealed an expression of shock and disbelief as she looked at Zunwu and asked, "How old is he?"
Jimeng said, "If you’re talking about age, he’s naturally younger than us, but when it comes to cultivating the Dao, you should not underestimate him."
On hearing this, the dwarf with the oversized head let out a cold chuckle and said, "No matter how formidable, he’s just one person. I’ll go and meet him myself!"
After speaking, the dwarf with the oversized head waved his hand and the giant mechanized tortoise flew into the sky, and as he stood on the tortoise, he pointed at Zunwu and said, "Kid, don’t blame me for bullying you, my skill is in puppetry..."
Zunwu slowly lifted his head to glance at him and then took another look at Jimeng and the others before saying, "All of you come at me together."
"What?!"
"Arrogant!"
"Ignorant!"
"Seeking death!"
Zunwu’s remark seemed to strike at everyone’s bottom line!
Was there anyone present who wasn’t an ancestor of a region, a character with sky-high power? A group of people ganging up on a junior, didn’t they have any shame?
Zunwu’s words were undoubtedly an insult to their dignity!
Jimeng said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "Kid, you’re insulting me!"
The dwarf with the oversized head was already completely enraged; he slapped the tortoise’s head, and with a roar, the tortoise charged straight towards Zunwu, shouting as it ran, "There’s no need for Daoist Jimeng to take action, I’ll kill him myself!"
At that moment, Zunwu moved too. Initially still as a Stone Man, he now mobilized his whole body, bones crackling as he arched his back!
In the next instant, his whole being grew to the size of a mountain, as he swung his mighty sword toward the tortoise.
To further infuriate the dwarf, up until now, although Zunwu had moved, his sword was still sheathed! Wielding it with the sheath, the sharpness of the blade was pretty much on par with a stick.
"Do I not even have the qualifications to make you draw your sword?" the dwarf with the oversized head roared as flames ignited on the tortoise, interspersed with flashes of thunder!
Sun Wukong exclaimed, "Samadhi True Fire! Nine Yin Divine Thunder!"
Qin Shou was not aware of what Nine Yin Divine Thunder was, but anything that appeared alongside Samadhi True Fire was undoubtedly not weaker than it. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
However, Qin Shou wasn’t concerned about that; as he stood to the side, watching the scene, only one image flashed through his brain—a scene from baseball...
Right now, this tortoise was like a baseball rushing forward, with Zunwu resembling an athlete swinging a bat to hit the ball.
Then, almost unconsciously, he said, "Is this a home run?"
Bang!
A loud noise ensued as the tortoise and Zunwu’s sword collided!
And then, everyone’s mouths hung open as they watched the tortoise fly back several times faster than it had approached, with pieces of the tortoise beginning to disintegrate while it was still airborne!
By the time the tortoise was out of everyone’s sight, it was essentially a sky full of parts...
Simultaneously, the angry roar of the dwarf with the oversized head echoed, "You wait for me, I will be back!"
Qin Shou scratched his head and said, "Such a fitting line for a villain... Could it be he grew up watching cartoons?"
"What’s a cartoon?" Sun Wukong asked.
Qin Shou replied, "You wouldn’t understand, I’ll show you sometime."
Sun Wukong: "Oh, okay. Looks like you guys have the upper hand now, you don’t have to worry anymore."







