Chapter 160: Chapter 160
Yi Chen’s upper body slammed heavily onto the ground,
under the influence of the regenerative properties of the neck umbilical cord, roots sprouted excessively from the severed waist and abdomen, extending towards the distant lower body, connecting and joining together.
Just as when he battled the Lake Bottom Giant Eye, Yi Chen had complete faith in Little Grape’s control over ‘eyes’,
as long as he could successfully burrow into the opponent’s core Big Eye, this battle would essentially be declared over.
Even though it was a relatively short skirmish, the significant relic known as the ‘Black Umbilical Cord’ was now severely damaged… The cord had mostly shriveled up, far from its original vitality.
while Yi Chen’s upper and lower bodies were joining together,
a wave of discomfort swept over him, feeling that something was not right, feeling that the battle happening here hadn’t ended, sensing another kind of unsettling aura still lingering in the cavern.
As his withered right arm stretched out toward Yi Chen,
a series of wrinkled and ancient yellow ribbons also spread out, attempting to wrap around Yi Chen’s body with an intent to dominate.
A shallow Moon Seal appeared on Yi Chen’s forehead, signaling that Lorrian was ready to make an active appearance within the sickroom.
At that moment… swoosh!
The yellow ribbon almost touching Yi Chen’s cheek was severed by a streak of red light,
followed by the red glow delivering a direct palm strike to the old man’s chest,
The palm strike caused an explosion, with thick red smoke rising from the center of the palm. The old man, clad in a yellow robe, flew out like a bullet, crashing straight into the stone cave wall.
Jin arrived just in time,
quickly sheathing the red long sword used for the slash behind his back,
underneath the colorful mask was a face of astonishment, muttering softly:
“Hmm? I had just channeled Red Lotus Energy into my body without any reservation. How come it didn’t explode into dust, still being able to maintain its integrity? Could it be a problem with the yellow clothes?”
the piece of yellow satin ribbon cut by Jin seemed to have its own consciousness as it landed, wriggling like an earthworm trying to crawl back to its host.
Yi Chen immediately shot out a strand of roots attempting to entrap the yellow ribbon, only to discover that the roots could not touch it, passing directly through the ribbon.
Left with no other choice,
Yi Chen tried to communicate with the “Gentleman’s Skin,”
The clothing with enough Skin Content immediately responded, shooting out ancient-threaded filaments from the cuffs, successfully entwining and dragging back the yellow ribbon.
The “Gentleman’s Skin” was also very sentient,
proactively separating a part of its genuine leather to form an ‘envelope structure’ that enveloped and sealed the yellow ribbon, returning it to Yi Chen’s hands.
At this point, the integration rate between upper and lower body had reached 60%, barely allowing Yi Chen to stand up. He smoothly pocketed the leather envelope inside his coat’s inner pocket.
“This old guy in yellow clothes isn’t easy to kill… Let’s work together!”
The two assumed the stance they had used against the Holy Embryo,
as the yellow-robed old man within the stone walls rapidly healed the wounds caused by the explosion through a spreading gray flow, his twisted and bizarre gait advancing towards them.
Just as he contorted his body ready to sprint,
A beam from an electromagnetic cannon blasted from the side, enveloping his entire body. Despite being wrapped in the yellow robe, his physical form rapidly disintegrated under the electromagnetic onslaught.
The bombardment left behind only a skeletal structure clinging to pieces of the robe.
However, this was only the beginning!
A spiritual pressure fell down like a sledgehammer, pressing the yellow-robed old man to the ground.
Ludwig Reagan then arrived, his palm aimed at the downed old man… Boom!
Another electromagnetic cannon blast hit him, charring the yellow robe black and revealing several openings, the old man’s skeletal frame directly shattered.
The blasting sounds of the electromagnetic cannon and violent screams echoed throughout the stone cave.
After enduring ten shots of the electromagnetic cannon,
only sparse fragments of the yellow robe remained, with the bodily form constructed of grey flow gone without a trace.
“Hmm? There’s still something left…”
Just as Reagan was about to deliver the eleventh cannon shot,
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