Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Climb
Luo Zheng was about to comfort Ling Shuang when he saw one of the armors turn towards him.
He clenched his teeth slightly, grabbed Ling Shuang, and threw her behind the armor.
Puff, puff, puff, puff …
The speed of the armor became faster and faster. All the Yang souls that stood in its path were instantly sent flying. In an instant, it had already charged towards Luo Zheng.
"Stop right there!"
Luo Zheng shrank into a bow and pounced towards the ground. He avoided the two rotating rusty knives and slammed into the armor's feet.
Luo Zheng didn't hold back in the face of the armor. With this collision, he exploded with the strength of 500 to 600 Godly Jun!
Although the gloomy armor was powerful, Luo Zheng could do what they could do.
After this collision, Luo Zheng wanted to attack the armor's lower body and put it on the ground …
But when he really crashed into the armor, Luo Zheng realized that he was wrong.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, Luo Zheng felt a heavy blunt force on his shoulder. The armor was even stronger than Luo Zheng's body!
After all, this was the Nirvana Realm. Luo Zheng didn't have the Stone Sealing Solution to protect his body.
But in the Thirteenth Layer of Heaven, this armor was actually so strong?
After this collision, he didn't manage to put down the armor. He heard a buzzing sound coming from the armor's head. A rusty knife had already chopped down.
Luo Zheng took advantage of the situation and rolled away. The rusty knife cut directly on the floor, leaving a crack on the floor.
The floor also had a faint metallic luster. If Luo Zheng used all his strength, it wouldn't be easy for him to destroy it. But the rusty knife cut the floor like a piece of paper. It could be imagined that the armor's strength was far beyond Luo Zheng's.
Buzz, buzz!
The two red dots on the armor's head flickered slightly. It didn't manage to hit Luo Zheng with its knife. The rusty knife in its hand slashed out continuously. Each slash was closely behind Luo Zheng, and its speed was also getting faster and faster!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
After six or seven consecutive saber strikes, Luo Zheng could only roll on the ground.
In the end, his speed was still a bit slower. He only felt a chill on his back. One of the sabers had actually slashed across his back, leaving behind a terrifying wound. If he was just a bit slower, he was afraid that he would have been cut in half at the waist!
Buzz!
The armor was also somewhat surprised that Luo Zheng was able to avoid its attack. It had actually given up on chasing after the other Yang souls, and instead focused on entangling Luo Zheng.
"Back off!"
Ling Shuang was thrown to the corner of the wall. Seeing that Luo Zheng was in danger, she was also very nervous, so she reminded him loudly.
However, the basement was only so big. No matter how Luo Zheng retreated, he would be caught up by the armor. He could only keep moving and flashing, shuttling between the two rusty knives. He was surrounded by danger.
The Jiuli tribesmen stood above. Even though there was a distance between them, they could still hear the cries for help coming from the ground.
"So pitiful …" The human girl closed her eyes.
Although most of the people in the basement were Yang souls of other races, it was extremely difficult for them to cultivate to such a level. It was indeed extremely miserable for them to die in the Nirvana Realm for no reason.
"People always have to pay the price for their greed …" The little girl's brother said coldly.
How great of a temptation was it to enter the dark domain?
The Yang souls who had cultivated to the thirteenth level all wanted to advance to the next level. Who would be willing to give up this opportunity?
Unfortunately, they had chosen the wrong method.
Ling Shuang leaned against the corner of the wall and looked at Luo Zheng not far away. From time to time, she would let out a cry of surprise.
Luo Zheng seemed to be walking on a tightrope, shuttling back and forth between the two rapidly dancing rusty knives. She was naturally full of worry, but she couldn't help at all.
The Yang souls also tried to attack the two armors. Even Luo Zheng's physical body couldn't shake them, so the Yang souls' attack methods were not worth mentioning!
She stared at Luo Zheng's every move with all her attention, but she forgot about her own safety.
After a massacre on the right, the other armor had already rushed towards the left!
Although Luo Zheng couldn't protect himself, he still put a part of his attention on Ling Shuang. Seeing the other armor rushing towards her, he suddenly gritted his teeth and fiercely punched it from the bottom to the top.
"Bang!"
This punch smashed into the armor's elbow. Luo Zheng's fist hurt, but the armor only leaned back slightly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Zheng twisted his body and squeezed through the armor, rushing towards Ling Shuang who was in the corner of the wall. He picked her up and stomped his feet on the wall, somersaulting in the air and jumping a distance of seven to eight feet!
"Clang clang clang …"
This time, the two armors had their eyes on Luo Zheng and were chasing closely behind Luo Zheng.
"They're coming again …" Ling Shuang said anxiously.
Luo Zheng carried Ling Shuang and ran as fast as he could, his mind spinning rapidly.
Staying in the basement would lead to death sooner or later. In a hurry, he glanced at the wall.
"Got it!"
Without any hesitation, he rushed to the right wall of the basement and the Heavenly Jun Force erupted again!
Stomping on the wall, Luo Zheng was like a nimble gecko, climbing more than ten feet in an instant.
However, the ceiling of the basement was more than a thousand feet. Luo Zheng couldn't fly in the Nirvana Realm. No matter how much he climbed, he couldn't leave the basement. Sooner or later, he would fall down.
"Hold on tight!"
While Luo Zheng was climbing, he had already carried Ling Shuang on his back. He exerted all the strength in his body and his right hand poked into the wall like a snake.
His four fingers were forcefully inserted into the wall!
Both he and Ling Shuang were fixed to the wall …
The two armors were originally chasing closely behind, but when they found Luo Zheng hanging on the wall, they stopped for a moment. The red light on their heads flashed and they tried to jump up.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Although the two armors were indestructible and had infinite strength, they seemed to be extremely heavy.
Not to mention jumping up a few feet, they couldn't even jump half a foot off the ground …
Ling Shuang, who was originally nervous, couldn't help but laugh when she saw the two armors struggling to jump. "Ha, they can't jump!"
Luo Zheng nodded and was slightly relieved. "Yes, they can't come up."
After the two armors jumped several times, they realized that they couldn't jump up and finally chose to give up.
There were still a considerable number of foreign race Yang Souls around the basement. After Luo Zheng attracted the attention of the two armors, they finally had a chance to catch their breath. Now, the two armors turned around and rushed towards them …
After the time it took to burn an incense stick.
The basement, which was originally filled with Yang Souls, was now empty.
Thousands of foreign race Yang Souls had been killed. Other than Ling Shuang, not a single Yang Soul had escaped!
Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang were still hanging on the wall, looking at the two armors with complicated expressions.
"They should have left, right?" Ling Shuang whispered.
"If they can't jump up, they'll naturally leave," Luo Zheng said confidently.
But just as he finished speaking, the two armors had already arrived at the wall.
"Crack!"
They inserted their two rusty knives into the wall one after another. With the rusty knives as a fulcrum, they pulled back and forth and climbed up the wall step by step.
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