boyutpedia Chapter 177 Unable to win, surrendered.
Chapter 177 Unable to win, surrendered.
"Earth Tiger Armor, combine!"
As the shout rang out, the crystal shimmering with mysterious light was swiftly loaded.
In an instant, a dazzling beam of light descended from the sky like lightning, shooting straight down from the blazing sun high above.
At the same time, the entire earth seemed to be violently shaken by an invisible giant hand, trembling violently and emitting muffled rumbling sounds.
Amidst this breathtaking scene, countless earth elemental energies, imperceptible to the naked eye, converged continuously from all directions, as if summoned by some mysterious force.
They intertwined and merged in the swirling dust, gradually coalescing to form thick layers of energy that covered Wu Heyi's body bit by bit.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Heyi was completely enveloped and transformed into a huge and mighty stone man.
As the dazzling beam of sunlight gradually dissipated, tiny cracks began to appear on the surface of the seemingly indestructible stone.
These cracks spread out like a spider web, through which faint but unusually bright rays of light pierced through.
Immediately afterwards, a loud "bang" was heard, and countless tiny stone chips, like lava from a volcanic eruption, suddenly shot out from Wu Heyi's body and flew rapidly in all directions.
The tribal chief standing on the arena and the many people watching below instinctively raised their hands in response to the sudden turn of events, trying to shield themselves from the bullet-like flying stones.
The scene erupted into chaos and screams.
As the dust and light that filled the air slowly dissipated, the true form of the armor hidden behind it was finally revealed.
This full suit of armor features an earthy yellow base color, resembling the purest color of Mother Earth, exuding a calm and profound aura.
Upon closer inspection, one can see that every detail of the armor has been meticulously crafted, with its muscle lines depicted in an extremely realistic and fluid manner, as if they possess life, giving people a strong visual impact and a powerful, explosive aesthetic.
Although Wu Heyi was still in that unknown and powerful magnetic field, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he was now able to use the powerful force of the Soul Emperor level.
What excited him even more was that the control that had been binding his actions seemed to have weakened considerably.
Without hesitation, he extended his left hand and made a provocative gesture towards his opponent, signaling him to come forward and fight again.
The tribal chief felt a surge of anger rush to his head. His eyes widened, his face flushed red, and he roared as he pounced like an enraged lion.
However, unexpectedly, from that moment on, no matter how he threw punches, not a single one could touch the Earth Tiger Armor.
Although he could clearly feel the heavy pressure emanating from the armor, he had to admit that this mysterious armor seemed to grant its wearer unparalleled strength and agility.
The tribal chief's fist, which was originally powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, was now as weak and powerless as cotton; and his lightning-fast attack speed had become as slow as a snail's crawl.
More importantly, Wu Heyi, now clad in armor, no longer needed to endure the excruciating pain of each punch landing on his flesh.
Each time the tribal chief's heavy blow landed on the armor, it only produced a dull thud before disappearing without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.
In contrast, this poor tribal chief was not so lucky.
Wu Heyi calmly stretched out one hand and, with a seemingly casual grab, steadily caught the tribal chief's powerful punch.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly withdrew his arm, swung it sharply, and delivered a powerful left punch that slammed into the tribal chief's abdomen like lightning.
The punch was incredibly powerful. With a muffled "bang," the tribal chief was struck as if by lightning. His body involuntarily bent into a shrimp-like shape, his mouth wide open, and a mouthful of bitter water was about to gush out.
The tribal chief clutched his stomach in pain, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, his eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief.
He struggled to lift his head and looked again at the magical armor on Wu Heyi's body, inwardly marveling:
This armor not only greatly enhances the opponent's strength, but also perfectly resists damage, making it an indestructible artifact!
Wu Heyi slowly released his grip on the tribal chief's hand, a slight, disdainful smile playing on his lips, as if to signal to him:
I have already shown mercy. If you are not satisfied, you are welcome to fight again.
However, what was unexpected was that the tribal chief was so utterly disregardful of face and dignity!
In reality, given the current situation, everyone knows that he is already in a losing position and can surrender without hesitation.
However, this stubborn and reckless guy just wouldn't admit defeat!
Just then, the tribal chief launched another attack, a fierce lunge punch aimed straight at Wu Heyi.
Faced with this fierce attack, Wu Heyi seemed to be in complete control. He moved lightly to the side and easily avoided the opponent's attack.
At the same time, using the momentum generated by his body movement, Wu Heyi spun around and then kicked the tribal chief in the back with perfect accuracy.
In an instant, the tribal chief was sent flying backward at an extremely fast speed, like a cannonball being launched.
It has to be said that this guy was really lucky. After flying a distance, he landed straight at the edge of the field, barely avoiding falling off.
However, even though he was lucky enough not to fall out of the arena, the tribal chief was still feeling extremely miserable at this moment.
The power contained in Wu Heyi's kick was so immense that he felt as if he was about to die on the spot, and his entire body was almost crippled!
On the other side, Wu Yi, who had successfully repelled the enemy, appeared much more calm and composed.
He first twisted his neck to loosen his muscles, then rotated his wrists, preparing to continue the fight.
Immediately afterwards, with a "whoosh" sound, Wu Yi cast a spell to summon his weapon—a pair of earth-shattering claws gleaming with cold light instantly appeared in his hand.
The claws gleamed with a cold light; they were made of incredibly tough diamond.
On the palm of each hand, three gleaming, exceptionally sharp steel claws grew, seemingly capable of easily tearing apart anything in their path.
These steel claws have such sharp edges that they are terrifying; they can easily break through even objects as hard as metal or stone.
At this moment, Wu Heyi only injected a very small amount of soul power into it and gently waved the claws in his hand twice.
However, this seemingly insignificant action released a blade of light, which triggered astonishing consequences—several large trees nearby snapped into three or four pieces in an instant, as if they had encountered a sudden disaster.
Broken branches and leaves were flying everywhere, creating a truly horrifying scene.
One can imagine that if such terrifying claw force were to strike a person's body, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Just then, the tribal chief, his face ashen and trembling, slowly stood up.
He quietly reached his right hand into his right trouser pocket and pulled out a piece of snow-white cloth.
Then, in a trembling voice, he shouted with all his might:
"I surrender!"
These three abrupt words struck Wu Heyi like a thunderclap, catching him completely off guard.
Before this, Wu Heyi had planned to practice using a few soul skills, but he didn't expect his opponent to surrender so quickly.
Faced with this unexpected situation, Wu Heyi couldn't help but feel a little melancholy and lost.