Chapter 200 – Prince Zuan!
Chapter 200 – Prince Zuan!
Linglong was also shocked at the sight of the Golden Behemoth.
She didn’t have enough cultivation to guess how many ranks of cultivation the Golden Bimbo was.
But seeing that the male lead was almost powerless, she could guess that the Golden Bimbo was at least above the eleventh rank Void King Realm.
King realm otherworldly creatures.
The world of Immortal Cultivation had never seen such a powerful existence before.
Linglong took a deep breath, realizing for the first time the harsh environment of the Immortal Cultivation World.
If the three thousand small worlds were all this level of existence, then the Immortal Cultivation World would really be in danger.
The male lead rolled on the ground for a dozen times before finally hitting a black tombstone, which finally stopped.
Wow!
The male lead violently spat out a mouthful of blood, which was sticky and contained many broken fragments of various colored internal tissues.
The Golden Behemoth’s previous roar had actually directly shocked the male master into serious injury.
But the Golden Bimbo wasn’t unscathed either.
The male master’s full strength strike cut off one of the Golden Behemoth’s toes.
The Golden Behemoth was already irritable, but now that it had suffered a heavy blow, it had directly lost its mind.
Although the destructive power of the Golden Behemoth lost its mind has directly increased by several levels, the threat has been reduced because of the lack of rules and regulations of the random strikes.
Of course, the threat reduction is only relative to the full strength of the Golden Behemoth.
The hero has been seriously injured at this time, even if the Golden Behemoth lost his mind under the anger, it is not something that he can fight against.
“Amitabha!”
Golden Bimbo casually pulled up a huge black stone tablet from the ground, then swatted it down towards the male lead like a fly.
At the critical moment, the old monk appeared.
“Amitabha Buddha!”
The old monk’s body shone with a reddish-golden luster, and his hands were folded with a solemn expression.
That was the charge that the male lead had used the Dragon Domain to help him earlier.
The old monk stood in front of the male lead, his face calm and his eyes filled with compassion.
“The Buddha said: if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell.”
The old monk looked at the enormous pressure that was constantly compressing in the air in his feelings, and in his busy schedule, he still had the time to look back at the male lead.
Then in the male lead’s shocked gaze, he learns from the Buddha to make a flickering smile.
“The poor monk goes!”
After the old monk finished speaking, he turned into a red-gold light and rushed towards the Golden Behemoth.
Then.
Pah!
The black stone monument fell.
The old monk didn’t even manage to block it for a second before he was directly slapped away.
When the male lead saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched viciously.
What exactly was he expecting?
So.
What was the old monk doing just now with that impassioned and sacrificing look?
Why are you pretending if you’re not capable?
The male lead only felt a bellyful of grooves, but didn’t know where to spit them out properly.
“Dangerous!”
Looking at the black tombstone that was getting closer and closer, the male lead revealed a worried look for the first time.
The Golden Behemoth’s power exceeded the male lead’s expectations.
This terrifying otherworldly creature’s fleshly body was so powerful that it was simply foul.
The male lead could not imagine how many resources would be needed to feed such a behemoth.
“Is he still coming?”
Looking at the Golden Behemoth that looked murderous due to its excessive anger, the male lead’s mind suddenly conjured up Zhao Yi’s figure for some reason.
Without a reason.
The male lead suddenly felt that if anyone could save him, then it must be Zhao Yi.
There was no reason for this feeling.
Maybe it was because Zhao Yi had rescued him in times of danger a few times?
But Zhao Yi had pitted him more times.
The male lead shook his head, trying to shake this strange thought out of his mind.
He’d rather die than let Zhao Yi save him.
Eh?
As the male lead thought of this, he suddenly felt the howling gale stop.
He subconsciously looked up, then saw a tall and long figure stopping in front of the Golden Behemoth.
Zhao Yi was eight feet tall, standing in front of the 100 feet tall Golden Bimbo was not much bigger than an ant.
However, this weak ant had blocked all of the Golden Behemoth’s means to death.
The male lord looked at Zhao Yi from behind and his eyes instantly moved.
Zhao Yi’s pathetically weak figure compared to the Golden Behemoth was like an infinitely magnificent monument, blocking all the storms to death. “You.”
The male lord looked at Zhao Yi’s back and couldn’t help but lose his mind for a moment.
Hearing the movement behind him, Zhao Yi turned back, looked at the wretched male lead, and grinned widely, revealing a mouthful of snow-white, good-looking large white teeth towards him.
Then, the moment he opened his mouth, he shattered all of the male lead’s fantasies.
“You’re a piece of trash, how did you get beaten into this pussy again?”
Very well!
The fists are hard!
The male lead’s face flushed red and he was almost suffocated by a mouthful of old blood.
Dog thing!
The male lead’s face turned blue with anger, turning his head away from Zhao Yi and clenching his fists in his wide, moon white monk’s robe.
If he wasn’t injured, he would have smashed Zhao Yi’s dog head.
Seeing that the male lord seemed to be dying of anger, Zhao Yi skimmed his mouth.
The main character wasn’t big, but he wasn’t small in temperament.
However.
Zhao Yi tilted his head and looked at the tall golden bimbo in front of him, and his heart couldn’t help but palpitate.
No wonder the male lead was beaten like a grandson by this guy.
A hundred feet tall terrifying beast, its strength and speed were all top notch.
Other than people like Zhao Yi, who also followed the path of hardening their flesh, ordinary Immortal Cultivation Realm cultivators were really no match for it.
Zhao Yi pressed one finger against the black tombstone, and no matter how hard the Golden Behemoth tried, it was never able to push forward by a single bit.
The Golden Bimbo quickly realized that this bug in front of him was different from the previous bugs.
It withdrew its hand and looked at Zhao Yi condescendingly, a thunderous roar emanating from its huge head, “Who are you?”
The Behemoth clan’s communication method was very simple, with only two monotonous sounds in one sentence, Zhao Yi easily understood it.
“I am your grandfather.”
As soon as Zhao Yi opened his mouth, he was an Old Ancestor.
Although the Golden Behemoth was cranky, it wasn’t stupid.
It couldn’t understand Zhao Yi’s words, but it understood his tone.
“Roar!!!”
The Golden Behemoth roared up to the sky, then held up the black tombstone and slapped it down at a speed ten times faster than before.
“Good timing!”
Zhao Yi looked at the incredibly loud black tombstone and bent down, making a beautiful horse stance.
Then his hind legs fiercely exerted force, and his entire body shot out like an arrow off the string.
“Monkey Stealing Peach!”
“Roar!”
Bang!
The heavy black tombstone fell to the ground powerlessly.
The Golden Behemoth covered his crotch with both hands and wailed in agony as he heavily knelt down.
“Tsk.”
From afar, Linglong saw this scene and marveled at Zhao Yi’s lack of lower boundaries and only hitting the lower three.
“As expected of His Highness the Crown Prince, his strikes are really extraordinary!”
After Linglong finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Yao Qing on the other side, who was also wide-eyed.
“Did you call His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here?”
The timing of Zhao Yi’s appearance was very strange.
It was impossible for the male lead for you to send a letter, and Su Shallow would not pay attention to Zhao Yi even if she sent a letter.
Then there’s only one possibility that it’s Yao Qing.
Yao Qing’s eyes dodged, “I made an excuse to say I went for convenience before and then released the songbird, I didn’t expect him to come so fast.”
Linglong was instantly relieved.
She looked at Yao Qing and nodded her head, “A fool has a thousand thoughts. You did a good job this time, if it wasn’t for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming in time, we would have died here today.”
After saying that, she looked at the Golden Behemoth kneeling on the ground.
Although Zhao Yi’s strike had hit it hard, it wasn’t fatal.
The crisis wasn’t lifted!
PS: I’m begging for a finished read and a catch-up read!
(End of chapter)