Chapter 136 Fierce Battle in the City (Third Update! Requesting Monthly Tickets!)
Mountains of rusted debris...

Yi Qingfeng's eyes, burning like crimson flames, were fixed on the wide passageway marked with the rusty sign of "Anvil Street".

A heavy mark cast by the dwarves many years ago.

Even after they have gone on to an unsettling death, they still stand tall in this city filled with decay and distortion.

Perhaps, just as material civilization has enduringly carried on history:
Steel, like rock, has preserved the traces of this dwarf city almost eternally...

At this moment, more rusted remains are pouring out from the collapsed workshops and windows on both sides.

Like a tide of metal and bones...

The mass deaths of their kind could not shake the will of these cold creations.

Once the battle-chosen ones have been completely ignited with the will to kill, they will not have any extraneous emotions mixed in!
The demon's body, which had been imbued with new power and glowed with a scarlet light, was suddenly raised high by him!

The next moment:

The release of power, with an unrestrained and wild roar!
"boom!"

Broken bones and metal fragments were scattered like internal organs!

The thick oil stains on the ground, which had remained for who knows how many years, were suddenly ignited!

The billowing smoke brought an even more scorching and restless atmosphere to this desolate city.

The deafening roar of the warhammer shattering bones and metal was like its deep, struggling gasps!

In realms where ordinary things are difficult to observe:

The crimson power intertwined with the Destiny Warhammer undeniably stripped the wounded of their strength.

Whether it is fresh or cold.

It is the aggregation of flesh and blood, or the hum of steel.

They were all forcibly transformed in some way, and with the purest life force, they surged into that scarlet figure...

No blood?

The determination of bloodlust is unrestrained...

Like a moving natural disaster, this lost city has met its second death.

Looking down from high above:
The densely packed mechanical undead were like a mudslide crowding into this twisted city.

The crimson figure defiantly went against the current, carving a burning, wrecked trail of death across the cold, dark landscape!

The massacre ended with a loud bang:

"boom!"

The dilapidated door was violently forced open, and a huge, terrifying figure appeared in Yi Qingfeng's field of vision.

It looks like some kind of artificial creation:

Its main component is a crude but sturdy forging furnace.

The furnace walls were riveted together from dark metal, and a hellish dark red light shone through countless gaps and observation holes.

Behind it stood several thick exhaust pipes, seemingly spewing out thick black smoke mixed with sparks and scorching steam endlessly...

Four extremely thick, massive legs, made entirely of metal, supported this enormous and twisted metal creation.

Its appearance seemed to cause the temperature in the entire area to rise rapidly...

At the same time, in Yi Qingfeng's crimson vision, he caught sight of the pale figure that appeared.

Unlike the rough, wild, and distorted art style around it:

This is a pale ghost dressed in tattered clothes, yet still recognizable as someone who once lived a glamorous life.

It floated in the air several feet above the ground in a supernatural manner.

A once beautiful face, now distorted by eternal suffering, stares blankly at the crimson figure that has intruded into its icy realm.

It emanated a cold, almost tangible light, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.

The impact of the scorching air from the previous constructs created a bizarre white mist that billowed up around them... The two leaders arrived simultaneously...

Unfortunately, one is still missing.

A hint of regret appeared in Yi Qingfeng's scarlet eyes.

Steelfur is currently fighting on another street and is temporarily unable to assist him in combat.

However, the combat system he has always built means that Yi Qingfeng does not need to rely too much on his opponent.

Without the steel bristles, he'll charge forward on his own!

The next moment:

With a sudden burst of blood shadows, Yi Qingfeng charged towards the massive construct known as the Molten Core Destroyer without hesitation!
The extra speed boost provided by the championship commemorative ring.

This allowed Yi Qingfeng to charge at a speed that even surpassed his control at one point!

Everything around us swept past at an alarming speed!

The Holy Slash!
Like the wind!
A raging wind imbued with terrifying power!

The molten core destroyer didn't even have time to react:

"Boom!"

The violent force struck its core furnace directly and undeniably!
The terrifying cracks almost tore this powerful construct apart in an instant!
The combined resilience from the boss template and the mechanical undead allowed it to barely withstand its fate of being directly shattered!

Countless streams of scorching metal, interwoven with Martian debris, gushed forth from the wound of the Molten Core Destroyer!
It was like blood flowing violently out of the body, devouring the remaining life of this metal construct!
At that moment, an indescribable chill crept into Yi Qingfeng's heart.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart!
In a daze, a dark murmur that did not echo in the material world sounded in his ears!

The light and shadow in the material world are twisting!

At the very end of time, which could not be precisely determined, Yi Qingfeng seemed to see countless pained faces wailing in the void...

"Network notification: You have been subjected to the fearful whispers of the Banshee Leader - Whisperer - Morislar. You are currently performing a fear check..."

"Network notification: You have been exempted from the fear effect of the opponent's Whispers of Fear, but you will still suffer the negative energy damage from this spell."

I almost forgot this guy is a spellcaster.

Yi Qingfeng's growing instinctive wariness towards the spellcaster even led him to abandon the Molten Core Destroyer, which was just one strike away from finishing it off.

His bloodshot eyes locked onto the banshee leader not far away.

Faced with that terrifyingly alluring, crimson gaze:
A slight fluctuation seemed to appear in the empty eyes of the banshee leader.

And in the next instant:

The hideous blood shadow exploded once more!

The speed-up spell, which hadn't completely lost its effect, allowed Yi Qingfeng to instantly close the distance with the banshee leader!

The other party's beautiful face and slender body did not cause the Killing Chosen one to hesitate in the slightest!

With a blood-red glow, it crashed down with a deafening roar!
In an instant, a agonizing scream filled with intense spiritual energy pierced through the entire street!
Those approaching, weak mechanical undead were even directly stripped of their souls!

Just one hammer blow:
This powerful female demon leader has shown signs of dying several times!
Yi Qingfeng didn't waste any time.

Ignoring the thunderous noise behind him, he coldly swung down the second hammer!
Under the cruel, crimson light, the banshee's remaining spirit shattered completely!

Just then, a violent impact from behind sent Yi Qingfeng flying!

"Boom!"

The environment, filled with corrosive steel, offered no gentle buffer whatsoever.

After a dull thud, Yi Qingfeng struggled to his feet:

The one who ambushed him wasn't the Molten Core Destroyer, but another burly figure covered in dark runes...

Yi Qingfeng's bloodshot eyes coldly met the other's gaze, before he downed a vial of life-saving potion...

(End of this chapter)

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