noffsinger Chapter 4881
Chapter 4881
The ten fiery crowns on his back resembled ten blazing suns hanging in the sky, and the molten core in his chest was like a small sun, so bright that it was blinding.
Take a step!
The cave trembled!
The high temperature swept across the city like a storm, and the stone city, molten pillars, and military flags softened, collapsed, and flowed away with every breath!
"Lord of the Sky-Supporting Rock".
He simply stood there, and the entire molten river became his armor, the entire underground world became his furnace.
A gigantic shadow, a thousand meters long, descended, and the ranks of shadowy figures at his feet seemed like grains of sand.
Ran Yutian raised a palm, and a spring of fire burst forth from his fingertip. The scalding rock waterfall curved into a giant blade of blazing light, slashing horizontally!
Ran Yutian, the fiery overlord who guards the molten river, has finally made his appearance!
Even though they knew that waiting for reinforcements to arrive before making a move was the best option, Zhang Yi and his men killed just too quickly!
Once the troops from the other two areas arrive, there will be no survivors left in the Lava River area.
So, he still chose to take action!
With a wave of his arm, a crimson rainbow streaked across the sky like a shockwave, causing the entire magma sea to boil and creating a massive storm in its wake!
Fatty Xu and the others had already turned pale. Under such power, even though they were fully armed, they could not withstand even one move!
Liang Yue gripped the knife tightly, ready to fight to the death.
But at this point, they no longer need to take action.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
A whispered sound rang out.
Zhang Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and deep within the pupil of his left eye, an ancient black and gold dial quietly unfolded, and an extremely thin second hand clicked—the second hand of time—foresaw the trajectory and fatal point of the next beat.
Time seemed to be stretched into a thin film around him, as if everything was being slowed down for an extremely short time.
The angle at which Ran Yutian raised his palm, the arc of the scorching blade, and the pulsating frequency of the melting heart all transformed into three clear markings on that second hand.
Zhang Yi knew exactly what he was going to do five seconds before he made his move.
So the moment Ran Yutian appeared, Zhang Yi also made his move, as if the two had agreed beforehand.
Zhang Yi's fingers twitched slightly, an unconscious reaction as he calculated how to precisely extract spatial dimensions on a two-dimensional level within a vast area centered on him and within a five-kilometer radius.
That's right, dimensional string solutions require a lot of mental calculation. It's not a difficult mathematical problem, but you must use your mind to make accurate calculations within a spherical area.
Space seemed to taut at his fingertips, like an invisible string being pulled tight.
"Dimensional string solution".
silent.
No breath.
No starting move.
Naturally, there would be no indication of any action being taken.
From the shoulder line of the kilometer-tall giant to the armpit, from the armpit to the ribcage, from the ribcage to the core of the furnace, twelve sharp, non-existent cuts flashed by simultaneously.
"Click."
An extremely faint cracking sound came from inside Ran Yutian's massive body.
The next instant, the scorching blade he was about to bring down suddenly lost its balance, his arm slid half an inch away from the shoulder line, and was barely held back by the stickiness of the high temperature—but the core of the blade suddenly sank!
The giant shadow staggered!
The molten sea is churning!
Three slits, each a hundred meters wide, ran from his chest down his spine, as if torn apart by invisible lines!
Ran Yutian's anger surged to his head, and the flames burst forth, instantly raising the temperature to another level!
But more than anger, there was shock!
The unknown is always the most terrifying; he hadn't even noticed the attack coming at all.
He only managed to dodge a fatal injury at the very moment the attack was about to strike, thanks to his powerful instincts.
The edges of the cut were forcibly melted, and he was self-welding at extremely high temperatures!
Ran Yutian's heart sank; he knew he was in real trouble this time!
The five White Bishop-level Zhu Rong clan powerhouses are not all dead; some are only seriously injured.
His goal was to rescue those promising young talents, who were the future hope of the Zhurong clan.