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Chapter 705

Words:2710Update:22/07/19 01:29:37

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"If you still want to live, I can turn you into my descendant. What do you think? Immortality, terrifying physical fitness, speed, strength, recovery, time will no longer be a threat to you … "

"Shut up!" Dahm roared. Then, he started to laugh weirdly while being surrounded by a group of vampires.

"Idiot! You don't understand how terrifying my master is. If you dare to kill me, then wait for my Holy Fist Palace's revenge! Your friends, your family, they will all be hunted down and destroyed forever! "

Arudo's face flashed with anger and his body turned into a black line. He passed through the group of vampires and appeared in front of Dahm.

Boom!

With a punch, he hit Dahm right in the middle of his chest. With a dull sound like hitting rubber, Dahm was sent flying.

"Hunted down? Destroyed? You're about to die. Why isn't your master, that Holy Fist Palace guy here? You're about to die and you still dare to threaten me?! " Arudo felt a surge of anger in his heart. The surrounding vampires received his orders and stopped attacking him. He was the only one who attacked.

"This is the Holy Labyrinth. The stronger the non-blood breed, the more they will be suppressed. You still hope that Garon will come and save you? This is the first time I've seen someone as stupid as you. " Arudo rushed forward and kicked Dahm's abdomen without any hesitation, causing him to fly out.

Cough cough cough …

It took Dahm a while to get up from the ground. His face was covered in blood and mud. However, he only smiled viciously and did not look like he was going to give in.

"As long as I don't die, sooner or later … sooner or later …!!" The viciousness in his eyes was like a sharp thorn that pierced into Arudo's eyes.

At this time, most of the bones in Dahm's body had been broken, and even moving required a tyrannical willpower.

But ever since he started practicing the Waterbird Fist, he had obtained an unprecedented amount of dignity and power, authority, money, strength, pleasure, everything. How could a person who had obtained everything become someone else's slave, wagging his tail and begging for pity?

Dahm's eyes were red and his consciousness was close to madness.

*****

Boom!!

Hochman raised his arms in front of him and blocked the terrifying stone statue's arm that was rushing towards him.

He let out a muffled groan, and the stone floor beneath his feet cracked open, forming two deep holes.

The statue's arms were more than three meters wide, but they didn't have any effect when they smashed into his arms. It was as if they had hit a hard stone wall and were blocked.

Half of Vidi's body had been torn apart, and he was barely holding onto the wall as he watched the human-shaped stone statues in the labyrinth attack Hochman, who was in the center.

"This is only the smallest part of the sacred artifact's power. You won't be able to withstand it."

In the square, there were only four people left in Hochman's group. The two midgets had already turned into two puddles of blood. The two twins also fell limply to the ground and fainted. Finally, the giant man with a face full of scars was barely holding on under the siege of the stone statues.

There were more than a dozen stone statues in the surrounding square, all of which had suddenly emerged from the darkness of the manor. Each of them was dressed in the attire of a heavy-armored soldier. They were white all over and were seven to eight meters tall, like giants from the legends.

With a tearing sound, Hochman's suit was torn apart. His upper body was naked, and the muscles all over his body were surging with a metallic black color.

He glanced around and suddenly sneered.

"Although I don't know what you're planning and waiting for, it doesn't matter."

In an instant, his body flashed backward, and he actually retreated more than ten meters like a bolt of lightning. He was about to leave the manor in an instant.

"Trying to run!!" Vidi was stunned, and he immediately shouted. "Stop him!!"

Just as he shouted, Hochman's body unexpectedly stopped abruptly, and he landed beside the door, unable to continue retreating.

At the door behind him, a strange blood-red humanoid figure suddenly appeared.

The humanoid figure seemed to be purely made of blood. It had no facial features, no hair, and only a rough outline of a human.

He completely blocked the exit and stood behind Hochman.

When they saw this humanoid figure, Vidi and the other Blood Breed who were still alive immediately looked relieved.

"Blood statue!! He's finally out!! "

The blood-red humanoid figure stretched out his hand and pressed it on Hochman's back at a seemingly slow speed.

Boom!!

Hochman's entire body seemed to have been hit by a train. A deep dent appeared on the muscles on his back, and then he was sent flying like a cannonball. He crashed into the ground of the plaza not far away, and actually created a half-meter deep crater.

At this time, the entire plaza was full of potholes, and the originally rare landform was no longer recognizable.

Barf!

Hochman finally could not take it anymore, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

*****

"Don't move forward for now," AG stood in front of Garon, looking at the manor that was gradually quieting down, and said calmly. "The Blood Breeds have activated the Blood Sacred Weapon, the Labyrinth and the statue. Our witchcraft formation has been impacted, and we need time to adjust. "

Garon frowned slightly.

AG glanced at him.

"Our plan will be completed in ten minutes. The two Sacred Weapons are now at their peak, but when the witchcraft formation is activated, their power will be greatly reduced, and they won't be able to be retrieved. As long as the two Blood Breeds' Sacred Weapons fall into our hands … "A hint of greed flashed in his eyes. "They'll never think that our goal from the beginning was the Sacred Weapons."

"The Silver Light Golem will come out soon, and will enter a weakened state in ten minutes. When the time comes, it'll be up to you, "AG said seriously.

Garon ignored him, and tilted his head slightly to look at Angel, who was behind him. "How's the situation inside?"

There were still a few people behind Angel who were busy adjusting an extremely sophisticated black instrument, which looked like a miniature satellite's receiving plate, and would automatically make beeping sounds as it rotated and adjusted.

Sweat seeped out of her forehead and the tip of her nose, but she did not have the time to wipe it off. Her eyes were constantly scanning the large amount of data sent to her by Glasses.

"Dahm's situation is very bad! Lord Hochman's situation is slightly better, but he's also in a tough battle. There seems to be something very strong coming out from inside! "She answered hurriedly.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, in the center of the manor, between the buildings on the ground, a huge bulge suddenly arched out from the ground. It was as if a huge explosion had erupted from the ground, but it did not completely explode the surface of the ground, and only formed a strange and rapid bulge.

Boom!!

With another explosion, the bulge finally exploded.

Countless amounts of soil scattered in all directions like raindrops, splashing all around the manor.

"The Silver Light Golem has finally come out," AG looked at the center of the explosion with a nostalgic and emotional tone. "The strongest spear of the Wellington family, known as the Death Apostle in reality, a terrifying war machine that can only be barely activated by gathering three peak upper-level Blood Breeds."

"How much time do we have left to go in?" Garon asked in a low voice.

"Eight more minutes," AG answered directly.

At this time, the explosion in the middle of the manor finally became clear. After a large amount of soil scattered, the core of the explosion was revealed.

It was a five-meter-tall silver humanoid statue.

The statue seemed to be flowing with silver all over, as if it was made of mercury. The image was that of an angel with two wings on its back, but its hands were not human hands, but vampire-like sharp claws.

As soon as the statue was formed, its eyes aimed at AG's side, and its wings moved. Then there was a roar, and the statue disappeared.

Boom!!

When it reappeared, the statue was only about ten meters away from AG and Garon, so close!

But it was these ten meters that stopped the silver statue's attack. Countless blood-red lines lit up on the ground, and at the same time, gathered a huge gravitational force, which landed on the surface of the silver statue, suppressing it and slowing its movements.

"How much time do we have left?" Garon asked again.

"Five minutes. Soon. "AG frowned slightly.

"Master Dahm's life is in danger!" Angel suddenly screamed, "His heartbeat is dropping rapidly! Not good! And Master Hochman!! His spleen is ruptured! His head is heavily injured!! "

Garon's eyes flashed with anger, and he suddenly strode towards the silver statue in front of him.

"Garon, what are you doing! Five more minutes and the Silver Light Golem will be at its weakest! If you go in now, not only will you ruin our plan, you may also cause the Blood Breeds to evacuate the Holy Weapon!! "AG was shocked, and blocked in front of him.

"Get out of the way!"

Garon's body was slowly expanding, the muscles and tendons on his body seemed to emit a fine sizzling sound, changing and expanding continuously.

"It's just two subordinates! If the plan succeeds, I'll give you as many subordinates as you want! Now! As long as you don't act rashly now! "AG shouted.

Hiss …

What answered him was Garon taking a deep breath.

Like a giant whale swallowing the sea, Garon's entire chest suddenly sunk in, and a loud ear-piercing inhalation sound suddenly rang out.

The fine sizzling sound spread out once again, Garon's entire body was actually expanding and turning black, with bits of metallic luster.

Pieces of huge and hard muscles were like rocks, embedded in his body.

"My disciple can only die in my hands!"

Garon's voice seemed to have changed, with an absolutely thick and terrifying tremor, as if he was shouting in an extremely spacious and empty place, with countless echoes surging out.

Boom!!

A circle of substantial turbulent air suddenly spread out in all directions with him as the center. It blew Angel and the others behind him to the point that they could not stand steadily, and AG was also pushed back two steps by the terrifying and powerful aura.

"Don't be rash!!" AG shouted.

"Waterbird Fist's Profound." Garon's voice seemed to pierce through the night sky, through the distance, and directly into the depths of the Holy Weapon Labyrinth.

"Soar!!!"

Along with Garen's low growl, there was a sharp and high-pitched chirp of a bird.

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