Chapter 612: Chapter 612
"Haha... You think your stinking Puppet dares to act wildly in front of me? Ridiculous! Come on, take it down!" the man in the black iron mask said arrogantly.
As his voice fell, the group of mysterious people behind him.
Each of them suddenly let out a ferocious roar, emitting a beast-like cry.
In an instant, they completed their transformations, showing characteristics of wild beasts on their bodies.
"Hmm? You’re actually the Half-orcs from M country?" the Yellow Paper Mosquito said with furrowed brows.
"Haha! Die, Puppet! Are you scared now? But it’s too late! In front of my Half-orcs who possess the strength of the Peak of Hundred Veins Realm, no matter how great your abilities are, tonight you’ll only meet one end—death," the man in the black iron mask boasted.
"Hmph! A mere bunch of beasts with an evolutionary rate of less than fifty percent, how do you dare to be arrogant in front of me? You’re all going to die," the Yellow Paper Mosquito sneered coldly.
Two arms glistening with a black sheen, carrying furious power, hammered into the group of mysterious people.
"Kill!!" the group of mysterious people growled lowly.
With eyes bloodshot, they propelled themselves forward with a push off their feet, their beast-like limbs blasting toward the Yellow Paper Scholar’s head.
"Rip them apart!" the Yellow Paper Mosquito shouted coldly.
Swinging his two arms wildly, he grabbed two of the oncoming mysterious people and tore them into pieces with brute force.
Dark green blood immediately splashed from their bodies onto the ground.
With a fierce flap of his two wings, his body turned and charged toward the other oncoming mysterious people.
Dark green blood splattered through the air, and a pungent stench emerged from the bodies of these mysterious people.
Anybody who was caught by the Yellow Paper Mosquito was immediately ripped into shreds.
Suddenly, over a dozen growling voices rang out.
More than a dozen mysterious people leapt up from behind the Yellow Paper Mosquito.
Their beast-like claws, carrying force that whistled through the air, viciously blasted toward the Yellow Paper Mosquito.
"Hmph! A bunch of jumping clowns dares to act wildly in front of me; you’re simply courting death!" the Yellow Paper Mosquito snorted disdainfully.
His two wings flapped violently.
He rapidly flew into the night sky, dodging the attacks of the dozen or so mysterious people.
Taking advantage of the force of falling, the Yellow Paper Mosquito’s right arm swooped down fiercely, striking downward.
The sound of over a dozen heads being lopped off consecutively was heard.
With just one strike, those dozen or so mysterious people who attempted to ambush the Yellow Paper Mosquito were completely annihilated.
"Damned! To think that a stinking Puppet could possess such mighty combat power! Hmph, even so, you are doomed tonight! Come on, take the drugs!" the man in the black iron mask roared.
The remaining mysterious people around him quickly grabbed a blood-red Elixir from their chests with a lightning motion and swallowed it down.
As the blood-red Elixir was consumed, a ferocious aura immediately erupted from their bodies.
In an instant, their strength rose from the Early Hundred Veins Realm to the Peak of Hundred Veins Realm, nearly jumping an entire major realm.
Their wild killing intent radiated, completely surrounding the Yellow Paper Mosquito.
With an angry roar, more than thirty remaining mysterious people around him.
One by one, with eyes red and faces contorted, they charged toward Zhang Xiaohao.
"A bunch of defeated underlings, do you think I have no way to deal with you just because you took drugs? Ridiculous! Tonight I’m going to let you fully witness how formidable my Netherworld Demon Body is," the Yellow Paper Mosquito said with an overflowing air of dominance.
The two wings on his back flapped fiercely, and like a whirlwind, he charged into the group of mysterious people.
With both arms striking out, carrying immense force, he hurled his attacks at those mysterious figures.
The palm collided with the beast claw that was slamming towards him, emitting a huge, dull sound.
The momentum only slightly reduced, flattening the mysterious figure into a smear of flesh.
Seeing that the attacks of the other mysterious figures were about to strike, a ferocious light flashed in Yellow Paper Mosquito’s eyes.
"Die, all of you!" Yellow Paper Mosquito growled.
He frenziedly pumped his Netherworld Demon Body, pushing the third layer of the method to its extreme, and lashed out fiercely with both claws. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⁂𝕟𝕖𝕥
A series of cold flashes swept by, brutally mincing the mysterious figures who were charging at him.
His body twirled like a hurricane, charging towards the remaining dozen or so mysterious figures.
The claws swung wildly, completely disregarding the expenditure. Under the support of the Netherworld Demon Body, they moved so swiftly and densely that they resembled a whirlwind of fire wheels.
He slashed simply and brutally across the remaining dozen or so mysterious figures.
Pools of dark green blood spilled from their corpses onto the ground, the strong stench soaring to the sky, staining the surrounding earth into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Die, you filthy Puppet!" The man in the black iron mask’s eyes flashed fiercely, he growled.
In an instant, he completed his transformation, his arms turning into the powerful claws of a tiger, while his lower body became that of a cheetah’s.
Speedy as a hurricane, he gripped a black long knife, whipping up a wild gale, and slashed towards Yellow Paper Mosquito.
It was precisely when Yellow Paper Mosquito’s old strength had faded and new power had not yet emerged.
Watching the attack from the man in the black iron mask come closer and closer.
A sneer curled Yellow Paper Mosquito’s mouth, revealing his contempt.
"Break for me!" Yellow Paper Mosquito roared.
His right arm coiled, gathering all his strength, he smashed it down ruthlessly.
The two attacks collided, unleashing a powerful blast.
The man in the black iron mask was sent flying backward by the strike, stumbling back three steps before coming to a halt.
Yellow Paper Mosquito, however, stood firmly in place, completely unmoved!
"What? You’re clearly just a Puppet, how can you unleash such tremendous power? Have you been specially tempered by a secret technique?" the man in the black iron mask shouted in disbelief.
"I told you! Killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog! Die," Yellow Paper Mosquito snorted coldly.
With a tap of his foot on the ground, he rushed forward at breakneck speed.
His sharp claws struck out, carrying colossal force, aiming for the man in the black iron mask’s head.
"Hmph! I admit your strength is formidable! But to think that such methods could kill me, it’s utterly laughable," the man in the black iron mask said arrogantly.
His left hand reached into his bosom, pulling out a blood-red Elixir and swallowing it.
His body trembled as a surge of powerful aura burst forth from within him.
"Aaaah..." Simultaneously, a beast-like roar erupted from his mouth.
His strength soared from the Peak of Hundred Veins Realm, forcibly elevated to the Late Stage of Control Realm!
"Fierce Sun Saber Technique!" The man in the black iron mask, eyes bloodshot, growled.
Both beast claws, now wielding the black long knife, swung wildly.
A series of terrifying flames burst forth from the black long knife, carrying a violent force, slashing towards Yellow Paper Mosquito.