Chapter 167 Xingtian Armor
Chapter 167 Xingtian Armor
Time flies by in the blink of an eye. A moment later, Lin Yao drove his motorcycle at breakneck speed, finally coming to a steady stop in an alley not far from the World Trade Center.
He got off the motorcycle and skillfully drove it to a relatively secluded corner to park it properly.
After standing still, Lin Yao's sharp eyes were fixed on the FBI agents who were working hard to cordon off the scene not far ahead.
After observing for a moment, he turned and strode quickly toward a quiet and secluded alleyway.
Once inside the alley, Lin Yao concentrated and used his powerful mental energy to cleverly conceal the motorcycle.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his right hand lightly, and a beam of light flashed. A Shura Armor summoner, radiating a powerful aura, appeared out of thin air in his previously empty hand.
Without hesitation, Lin Yao quickly inserted the summoner into the wristband on his right hand:
[Asura Armor! Combine!]
In an instant, a dazzling purple lightning bolt streaked across the alley, and then Lin Yao was enveloped in a dazzling purple light.
As the light faded, a majestic and imposing Shura armor, shimmering with purple light, was perfectly covering Lin Yao's body.
At this moment, he was like a war god descending to earth, exuding a chilling aura.
The next moment, Lin Yao's figure swayed slightly.
[Phantom Transformation!]
With his precise control and manipulation of his inner energy, his figure vanished from the spot like a ghost in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, when Lin Yao reappeared, he had already successfully arrived at the 20th floor of the World Trade Center.
The surrounding environment was a mess, with raging flames spreading everywhere and thick smoke billowing, but none of this could stop Lin Yao's advance.
Without changing his expression, he walked straight through the sea of fire, continuing to mobilize the endless stream of spiritual energy within his body, spreading it in all directions...!
"Found them, hmm...? And there's more than one, this is getting interesting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yao disappeared from the spot again.
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Meanwhile, on the 20th floor of the World Trade Center, a figure, entirely crimson with a sharp, single horn growing from one side of its head, was laughing wildly.
At this moment, the mysterious figure was continuously spewing out blazing fireballs in all directions. Each fireball carried astonishing heat and destructive power, instantly engulfing everything in its path in a sea of fire.
As time went on, the entire floor was engulfed in flames, with fire shooting into the sky and thick smoke billowing out.
Just then, the mysterious figure seemed to think that the fire on this floor was fierce enough, so it prepared to turn around and leave.
But just as it took its first step, a furious roar, as loud as thunder, suddenly exploded: "Netherworld Demon! Prepare to die!"
Immediately afterwards, a figure clad in armor and gleaming with a red metallic light burst forth from the raging sea of fire.
Its speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye it had already closed in on Kubishu, who was trying to escape the scene.
Before the other party could react, the armored man swung out a palm without hesitation. The force of the palm was like an overwhelming wave, and it struck Kubishu hard in the back.
With a loud "bang," Kubishu tumbled through the air like a kite with a broken string, rolling two and a half times before finally managing to steady himself and stand up unsteadily.
"How dare you ambush me! You have absolutely no sense of morality!"
"Today, I, Kubishu, will make you die a horrible death, leaving you nowhere to be buried! Ah!" Kubishu roared repeatedly, his face contorted with rage and ferocity.
Before it finished speaking, it swiftly raised its right hand, and a flash of light appeared in its palm, revealing a bizarrely shaped, blood-red demonic scythe.
Kubishu gripped the Demon Blood Scythe tightly, swung it a few times with great force, creating a sharp gust of wind. Then he roared and charged fiercely towards the Xingtian Armor in front of him, as if he wanted to tear the opponent to pieces.
Facing the menacing Kubishu, Xingtian Armor snorted coldly and said without fear, "Hmph! You evil Netherworld Demons are not worthy of talking to me about morality and righteousness."
"Today, I will represent justice and destroy you vile insects!"
Having said that, Xing Tian Armor moved his feet, his figure as elusive as a ghost, and at the same time, both palms shot out, turning into a series of phantoms, to meet Kubishu's fierce slash head-on.
In an instant, two figures intersected like lightning.
The Blood Demon Scythe gleamed with an eerie light as it clashed violently with the incredibly hard hand of the Xingtian Armor, sending out countless dazzling sparks.
Kubischuh, like a mad beast, frantically swung the Demon Blood Scythe in his hand, each attack like a mountain crushing an egg, pouring out all his strength.
However, the Xingtian Armor was like a nimble swallow, skillfully dodging Kubishu's fierce attacks time and time again with its agile movements.
Moreover, the Xingtian Armor can accurately detect the flaws in Kubishu's moves while dodging and launch a swift counterattack.
Time ticked by, and despite Kubishu's increasingly fierce attacks, he was unable to inflict any real damage on the Xingtian Armor.
Gradually, Kubishu's anxiety became increasingly uncontrollable, and he became more and more agitated.
His eyes widened, and he let out a deep roar, while the speed and power of his Demon Blood Scythe increased steadily.
However, as the saying goes, "haste makes waste," the prolonged onslaught caused gaps in Kupeshu's defense.
Just then, Xingtian Armor seized the opportunity, his figure flashed, and he easily dodged Kubishu's heavy slash filled with rage.
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Kubishu's wrist and pulled him forward forcefully.
Due to inertia, Kubishu suddenly lost his balance and leaned forward.
Immediately, Xingtian Armor seized the opportunity to turn around abruptly, slightly bend its knees, and slowly bring its palms together in front of its chest, with its internal energy continuously gathering in its palms.
As the right palm of the Xingtian Armor slammed out, an overwhelming force surged forth:
[Sky-Covering Palm!]
With a loud "bang," the powerful force struck Kubishu squarely.
Kupishu flew backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the wall in the distance.
The immense impact extinguished the surrounding flames.
At this moment, Kubi Xiuzheng lay motionless on the ground, having lost the ability to move. Even the Demon Blood Scythe he was holding tightly had dissipated into starlight due to loss of control.
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