Northern Territory
"Tiger God's Chaotic Fists!" Although Long Woo-seok had activated his Holy Beast Mode, he was still surrounded by dozens of Wu Huangs.
When the four Wu Huangs leaped up, they all gripped their weapons tightly and attacked him.
Long Woo-seok's body suddenly bent, and the pair of green wings on his back spread out.
All the tiger fur on his body stood up, and two sharp fangs appeared in his mouth. He punched forward with both fists.
Every time he punched, an illusory fist would appear.
In a few seconds, Long Woo-seok had already punched the four Wu Huangs in front of him more than ten thousand times.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In an instant, tens of thousands of illusory fists shot out like meteors, hitting the four Wu Huangs.
Blood and dust splattered everywhere, and the ground was shattered.
The four Wu Huangs were smashed into meat paste, and they couldn't be more dead.
"Who else?" Long Woo-seok roared, and his voice carried the roar of a tiger and a dragon.
At this moment, he was like an invincible god of war, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his face ferocious. The dozens of Wu Huangs were stunned, and they didn't dare to take another step forward.
Long Woo-seok looked around vigilantly, and his eyes were wide open in anger. His aura fluctuated unevenly.
In just one day, he had gone through several battles, and there wasn't much immortal qi left in his body. He was forcing himself to hold on.
Seeing Long Woo-seok's appearance, all the Wu Huangs took a step back, worried that Long Woo-seok would suddenly go berserk, and they would be the next to die.
Long Woo-seok was panting heavily, and he was drenched in sweat.
"Don't be afraid, he's at the end of the road, and he doesn't have much immortal qi left! Kill him for me! "The golden giant stood aside and ordered coldly.
"Yes!" It was impossible for Wu Huang to disobey the Golden Giant's order. As soon as the Golden Giant gave the order, everyone attacked Long Woo-seok again.
"Come at me! A bunch of trash! " Long Woo-seok's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He took a big step forward, raised his tiger claws, and directly punched the void.
A high-ranking member of the Assassination Guild happened to appear within the range of Long Woo-seok's attack. Seeing this, his body trembled slightly, and the majestic immortal qi in his body instantly erupted like a volcano.
"Powerless Sponge!" This upper echelon was also a Level 8 Wu Huang. The Immortal Qi in his body converged into a white shield in front of him.
This shield was actually made up of countless sponges.
Long Woo-seok's punch carried the will of the Dragon and Tiger Deities, and its power was enough to shatter the entire mountain.
However, when Long Woo-seok's punch landed on the sponge shield, its power was completely resisted by the shield.
"What?" Suddenly, Long Woo-seok was shocked. He realized that he could not use any strength in his right hand at all.
"My Powerless Sponge can resist any physical attack!" The upper echelon smirked and said.
"Then come and see! Can you withstand the wrath of the Dragon Deity? " Long Woo-seok was indeed the King of the Northern Region. Even in the face of such a strange Martial Soul, he did not show any signs of weakness.
"Dragon's Wrath!" The two dragon horns on Long Woo-seok's head emitted a dazzling light. Immortal qi frantically gathered between the two horns, forming a terrifying ball of energy.
"Damn it!" Seeing this, the upper echelon gritted his teeth and cursed. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw Long Woo-seok raising his left claw and clawing at him from the void.
"Phantom Tiger Claw!" As Long Woo-seok's voice rang out, a huge tiger claw appeared behind Long Woo-seok and grabbed the upper echelon tightly.
The upper echelon struggled with all his might, dispersing the sponge shield and transforming it into a sponge armor that covered his body.
However, it was all in vain. The tiger claw was formed from immortal qi, so it was not a physical attack.
"No!" the upper echelon screamed, his eyes filled with fear.
Just as Long Woo-seok was about to blast the green energy ball at the upper echelon, a long whip made of golden sand suddenly appeared from the ground and lashed at him.
"Bastard!" Long Woo-seok was caught off guard and was sent flying by the long whip made of golden sand.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Long Woo-seok's mouth and the green energy ball above his head disappeared.
At the same time, more than 10 black shadows appeared around Long Woo-seok, each holding a sharp weapon and stabbing at Long Woo-seok at the same time.
Long Woo-seok was about to retaliate. Just as he raised his fists, he saw the Level-8 Wu Huang upper echelon cover Long Woo-seok's fists with the sponge on his body.
"What?" Long Woo-seok was horrified. When the sponge covered his fists, he actually felt like he couldn't exert any strength.
"Die!"
At this moment, the dozen or so swords in the air pierced Long Yuxi's body from all directions without any blind spots.
With a few clanging sounds, the spearheads of the spears were unable to penetrate any further when they came into contact with Long Woo-seok's dragon scales. They only managed to send a few scales flying.
However, these weren't the most terrifying attacks. The most terrifying attack was the 10 huge axes that chopped down on Long Woo-seok's body.
Long Woo-seok grunted and his entire body fell from the sky.
Boom!
A huge crater was formed in the ground as Long Woo-seok knelt on one knee and supported himself with one hand.
Behind him, there were ten men from the Assassins Guild holding huge axes, and the axes were all chopping into his flesh.
The 10 burly men from the Assassins Guild were like 10 executioners. They stood behind Long Woo-seok expressionlessly and didn't say a word.
The huge axes in their hands had been personally modified by the president of the Assassins Guild. They possessed terrifying single-target destructive power and could almost ignore any defense.
Even so, when faced with Long Woo-seok's dragon scales, they could only penetrate three inches into his flesh and couldn't go any further. However, this was enough.
"Sect Leader Long, how is it?" The golden giant walked over slowly from afar and stopped in front of Long Woo-seok with a mocking expression.
Long Woo-seok raised his chin and his eyes were filled with determination.
"Surrender to the Assassins Guild. You are also one of the higher-ups. This is your only chance of survival!" The golden giant squatted down and looked at Long Woo-seok as he tried to persuade him.
"I can be your father, but become a lackey of the Assassins Guild? I'm not like you. I don't have the hobby of being a dog. "Long Woo-seok mocked.
"How dare you boast so shamelessly in the face of death!" The golden giant roared angrily and raised his palm. The golden sand in his hand gathered into a javelin.
The golden giant gripped the javelin tightly and pierced through Long Woo-seok's palm.
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