Chapter 27: The High-Octane Battle and the Finale (4K)
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Luo Feng gazed at the bald warrior clutching the blue-scaled serpent egg, hesitating and reluctant. His brow furrowed slightly. Was this guy really looking to die? Luo Feng’s expression was cold and indifferent as he watched the scene unfold. He had gone to great lengths to save the other party, but if they chose to abandon their own life, there was nothing he could do. Luo Feng was no saint; his nature was to repay kindness and exact vengeance on enemies. Everything else depended on capability and convenience.
Fortunately, perhaps sensing the meaning behind Luo Feng’s cold gaze, or overwhelmed by the pressure of the massive blue-scaled python and urged by two teammates, the bald warrior gritted his teeth. Finally, he opened the tactical backpack, pulled out the nearly one-meter-long blue-scaled serpent egg, and forcefully tossed it upward.
The giant blue-scaled python’s eyes flashed with killing intent and cautious vigilance as it saw its egg flying into the air. The killing intent was directed at the three bald warriors, while the caution was aimed at Luo Feng on the other side.
As the serpent egg soared overhead, the bald group took advantage of the python’s attempt to seize the egg, slipping through the gaps in the serpent’s body and fleeing in a disorganized scramble. They didn’t look back as they sprinted far away, knowing in their hearts that a terrifying battle was about to erupt here. Staying would mean risking their lives from the aftermath.
Luo Feng’s expression remained calm as he watched the blue-scaled python swallow the egg whole in one gulp. As he said before, he did not take advantage of the moment to launch a sneak attack.
Hiss—
After securing the egg inside its belly, the python wasted no time. Its thick tail, as massive as a train, whipped down with a sonic boom toward Luo Feng.
Prepared in advance, Luo Feng lightly tapped the ground and swiftly dodged the attack.
The tail slammed down like a jade-green pillar, the tremendous force shattering the concrete beneath into fragments. A crack over ten meters deep and dozens of meters long appeared where Luo Feng had just stood.
Even Luo Feng sucked in a breath at the terrifying destructive power.
No wonder it was a lord-level monster.
At the same level, monsters’ physical strength far exceeded that of human warriors, especially a colossal giant like the blue-scaled python, which stretched over two hundred meters in length.
A single lash or rolling movement could bring catastrophic destruction!
Thinking this, Luo Feng, who had originally intended only to test his opponent using his warrior strength and the Demonic Death Blade, instantly activated the “Giant Elephant Particle” within his body.
“Though it hasn’t fully crystallized yet, it should be enough to deal with you!” Luo Feng felt his internal strength surge twofold, instantly boosting his confidence.
The secret art of the Giant Elephant Chapter, upon complete crystallization of one Giant Elephant Particle, can amplify physical strength by one hundred thousand kilograms. Luo Feng had been cultivating this secret art for nearly a month, progressing from less than a thousand kilograms per day to several thousand. Now, the first Giant Elephant Particle was nearing completion.
Originally possessing nearly 80,000 kilograms of physical strength, combined with the over 80,000 kilograms provided by the Giant Elephant Particle, Luo Feng’s base strength officially crossed into the medium-tier War God threshold. Coupled with the Demonic Death Blade’s first-level doubled exertion, his full-force output now exceeded 320,000 kilograms! Keep in mind, the basic strength threshold for a high-level War God is only 256,000 kilograms.
From the start, Luo Feng had no intention of using the Psychic Mind Master’s power; instead, he treated the blue-scaled python as a subject to hone his blade.
Weak opponents offered too slow a chance to comprehend the Demonic Death Blade.
Only formidable, evenly matched adversaries could keep Luo Feng’s nerves taut, compelling him to exert his utmost skill and rapidly evolve.
Strike!
A flash of black light, Luo Feng launched a proactive attack. In one hand, he gripped the Blood Shadow War Blade, recently upgraded from Series Seven to Series Nine by Bai. In the other, he held a shield also enhanced to Series Nine, and his body was clad in a Series Nine combat suit.
Series Nine equipment was powerful and precious enough to break through the defenses of most high-level lord-class bodies or effectively protect the wearer. Apart from small weapons like throwing knives, the war blade, shield, and combat suit were exorbitantly expensive — a full set of Series Nine combat gear cost a staggering 12 billion Huaxia currency!
Of course, that price was without discount. Within a faction, with sufficient contribution points, it could be bought for half price—6 billion. And within the War God Palace, the price could drop even further, to 4 billion.
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Boom!
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The fierce battle between man and serpent, surpassing the speed of sound, erupted.
A blade filled with killing intent sliced through the blue-scaled python’s thick scales, penetrating flesh, and scalding blood sprayed forth.
Yet for the blue-scaled python, such wounds were mere superficial scratches. Its jade-like scales were over thirty centimeters thick, with hardness sufficient to withstand large-caliber armor-piercing rounds without damage.
This was why it was extremely difficult for normal War God-level warriors to hunt lord-level monsters of the same rank. Only War Gods with exceptionally high exertion multipliers or other outstanding strengths dared to hunt lord-level monsters as equals.
Luo Feng’s double strength exertion was on the weaker side among medium-tier War Gods, who generally reached 2.5 times or more. Yet Luo Feng had his advantage: the Demonic Death Blade not only amplified strength and speed but also enhanced his defense, greatly increasing his margin for error.
At least, even if hit full force by the blue-scaled python unexpectedly, his combat suit and strong physical defense gave him a chance to counterattack, unlike other medium-tier War Gods who would suffer severe injuries.
The fierce battle with the blue-scaled python lasted half an hour, pushing the battlefield from the residential area to over ten kilometers away.
Along the way, groups of monsters fled in panic, causing nearby squads of warriors to mistakenly think a beast tide had erupted, filling them with fear.
Later, they discovered a War God-level warrior was fighting a lord-level monster and relaxed somewhat.
Some braver or more confident warriors quietly tailed the pair to witness the spectacular fight.
The timid ones fled quickly, fearing collateral damage.
Jiao Jie, a lone advanced military warrior of considerable strength and some renown in Jiangnan base city’s warrior circles, tracked the conspicuous battle marks. Soon, he approached within a kilometer of the battlefield. His excellent eyesight revealed Luo Feng locked in intense combat with the terrifying giant python.
“Hiss, this is terrifying. That’s a full-grown blue-scaled python! I wonder who that War God-level warrior is,” Jiao Jie muttered, licking his slightly dry lips, eyes glued to the fierce duel.
With his strength, he could discern the general details of the fight, though the warrior’s face was hard to see amid the chaos.
“No way, such a magnificent battle must be recorded,” Jiao Jie thought. Video footage of a War God-level warrior clashing with a lord-level monster was rare, especially a powerful one like the blue-scaled python.
This was extremely precious material!
Uploading it to the warrior forum could make it an instant hit.
Thinking this, Jiao Jie activated the recording function on his combat watch, aiming it at the battlefield.
The combat watch had many features: positioning, sending aid requests to nearby warriors, calls—it had all the functions of a mobile phone and then some.
After all, even the most basic model cost 100,000 yuan.
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On the battlefield, Luo Feng was fully immersed in the fight against the blue-scaled python. His black combat suit was stained dark red with congealed serpent blood.
His stamina was also greatly drained.
The python bore many wounds, but most were superficial. Even bleeding cuts were controlled by its muscular contractions to prevent further blood loss.
If the fight continued thus, there was no doubt that Luo Feng, as a human, could never outlast the python.
But the reality was—
The python sensed that as the battle dragged on, the human became increasingly agile. At first, its attacks could occasionally graze or repel him, but now, it took more than ten strikes to land a single hit. Even then, most of the impact was deflected. Like a slippery eel, Luo Feng would close in and slash seven or eight times... And whether it was an illusion or not, the python felt the opponent’s blade grew heavier and more painful with each strike.
“Phew! My footwork still can’t break through the perfect level; I have to rely on psychic power to forcibly achieve the effect,” Luo Feng thought with some regret.
However, his blade technique advanced rapidly. This brutal battle of less than an hour had brought his already expert blade skills to the brink of perfection, likely to break through soon.
Keep in mind, only a month and a half had passed since Luo Feng became a quasi-warrior.
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His blade technique had soared from below expert level to nearly perfect mastery—a breathtaking rate of progress.
But Luo Feng knew this swift rise was not just from his own effort and talent; the Demonic Death Blade played a crucial role.
To grow stronger through battle and killing!
Without the Demonic Death Blade, reaching this level would have taken an unknown amount of time and effort.
“My honing is nearly complete. It’s time to end this,” he thought.
At this moment, the snake’s tail struck, sealing off all escape routes for Luo Feng. Yet he remained calm. In the instant before the massive tail descended, his body twisted in a strange arc midair without any leverage, then soared skyward—an impossible move for even a War God-level warrior!
Psychic power!
At this critical moment, Luo Feng’s psychic power at the high-tier War God level clung to the metallic combat suit, forcibly dragging him to reposition and evade the python’s attack.
A shield shot from the ground beneath Luo Feng’s feet, lifting him upward.
Three silver throwing knives flew from the side pockets of his combat suit. Like the Blood Shadow War Blade, shield, and combat suit, all twelve throwing knives Luo Feng possessed had been upgraded to Series Nine by Bai Chen.
Swish!
Three silver streaks cut across the sky at terrifying speeds over ten times the speed of sound, attacking the blue-scaled python from different angles.
Each throwing knife carried nearly 300,000 kilograms of force!
Maintaining maximum power, Luo Feng could now simultaneously control three throwing knives. More than that, and the power per knife would diminish.
This was why psychic mind masters were deemed invincible among equals!
Throwing knives were weapons that relied not on brute force but on speed. Fast throwing knives could embody the immense power of a high-tier War God! This colossal force and velocity, combined with blades sharp enough to pierce high-level lord-class defenses, would have devastating effects.
Whoosh!
The enormous blue-scaled python could not evade the silver knives’ pursuit. Its massive head was pierced repeatedly from different directions, the knives drilling through its brain.
The python howled skyward, its tenacious life force struggling wildly despite brain damage.
Long after, amid swirling dust, the python’s giant body—towering like a skyscraper—crashed down, declaring its complete death.
A kilometer away, Jiao Jie, recording the battle on his tactical watch, stared dumbfounded at this sudden scene.
“Instant... instant kill?” he muttered, shocked, then blushed deeply upon realizing.
So thrilling! This unknown War God was actually a powerful psychic mind master capable of easily slaying a medium-tier lord-level monster!
He already foresaw the video exploding on the warrior forum.
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