Chapter 873: Chapter 495: Su Buxian Makes His Entrance!
Old Huang, even at this moment, still hasn’t given up. He believes in Su Buxian, dragging half an hour’s time, that guy will arrive.
At this moment.
It seems about a minute has passed.
"You seem a bit distracted."
The terrifying power of the Abyss God King crashes down, making Old Huang’s body tremble fiercely. Even under the protection of the Yellow Robe, the whole person is directly pierced to the ground!
He truly has no power to resist now.
Old Huang’s body is broken, unable to even tremble, all his strength used up, the Yellow Robe now no longer a protective item, but more of a dangerous backlash item! It wants to devour Old Huang!
However, the Abyss God King doesn’t immediately strike, its eyes shift to glance at the distance.
Because there’s a twisted ripple appearing in the domain, as if some power is directly invading.
And in the next moment.
An unspeakable bloodstained mask appears on the scene.
"Lord God of Anxiety..."
The Abyss God King actually sensed that aura in advance, and now does not seem surprised but rather a bit fanatic.
As mentioned before, the difference between gods and the sequence is like this, and the God Master is truly standing at the highest point.
"Their downfall is the best gift to welcome your arrival."
And Old Huang struggling lifts his head.
Pupils shrink.
It’s over!
That’s precisely the mask of the God of Anxiety!
Why has it descended here?
Old Huang’s mind is filled with rolling thunder.
No.
Must escape.
He still has a hidden trump card!
Even Su Buxian doesn’t know about this, he is the calmest, able to escape from so many pursuits, naturally, everything would be withheld... even four or five cards!
Now it’s time to reveal the trump card!
This move was what previously plunged his soul into a sleep, causing him to be trapped in that place and encounter Su Buxian, all sorts of twists and weirdness of that place are because of the aura emitted from [Yellow Robe].
And this time, Old Huang can only use it again, he and the members of The Hustlers Sect need to quickly escape this small world.
But this time, it is not so smooth.
"Want to escape?"
At the moment Old Huang makes a move, the Abyss God King suddenly notices, without any hesitation, it rushes over furiously! Extremely fast!
Old Huang’s eyes widen.
Bad!
However.
Another piercing sound with a more terrifying aura approaches even faster!
The Abyss God King pauses.
The God of Anxiety is interested in this too?
Although it’s just a mask, it undoubtedly contains the will of the God of Anxiety.
It decisively reduces speed and power, assisting the leader.
Do you understand what business strategy is?
In the next moment.
"Puff!!"
A sudden sound resonates.
The one trembling all over is not Old Huang, but the Abyss God King...
It trembles and lowers its head, looking at the black-red blade piercing through its body...
"Anxiety... Lord...??"
"No."
And a light chuckle sounds: "It’s Lord Buxian."
The Abyss God King turns its head with difficulty.
The original mask is now adorned on the face of an unknown person, eyes black and white, face indistinguishable.
But that hand is already holding it.
"What is this...."
Its pupils shrink in horror, because at this moment... the hand holding it is crazily absorbing the divine power flowing out.
"What is this?!"
"Even divine power can be devoured??"
"Damn it!"
"Why can’t I move!!"
"Who are you, why are you wearing the mask of the Lord of Anxiety..."
The Abyss God King can’t resist, because of the mask’s power, the terrifying anxiety mask locks onto it, this temporary hosting body is strong in strength, but the soul... is only a thread, suppressed by the mask.
Divine power is constantly being devoured, that peculiar blue mark is alarming, any energy seems to be capable of being swallowed and converted. It even deliberately surges with black fog from Totem to destroy, but fails!!
And Old Huang...
He suddenly stands firm!!
"Buxian!!??"
He widens his eyes looking at this guy, eyes full of disbelief.
"Su Buxian?"
Even though he’s subconsciously asking with doubt, actually seeing this guy... no, hearing that voice already confirms it’s this bastard.
He’d recognize him even if he turned to ash.
However, the moment he stands, Old Huang feels dizzy, spurts blood fiercely, his body constantly twisting.
"...Not good, Yellow Robe is about to backlash..."
In the next moment.
The pain from the backlash has dissipated, that dangerous aura, almost berserk Yellow Robe, is also now worn by Su Qi.
The mask plus the Yellow Robe...
Su Qi’s aura is astonishing, the Abyss God King even groans, unable to resist, the soul level already suppressed by the mask, blue marks further limit the explosion of power, added with the Yellow Robe...
"Boom!"
The Abyss God King doesn’t hesitate, suddenly its eyes become deeply terrifying, killing intent surges!
"Boom!"
The whole Venerable body directly explodes!!
Its intrinsic descending power also spreads violently!
But for the God King, none of these matters, it only hopes its consciousness attached to this power representing the soul doesn’t get damaged!
"Tsk, running already?"
Su Qi clicks his tongue lightly, feeling it’s a pity.
After all, the energy of the God King compared to what was absorbed before is entirely not the same level, but there’s no choice.
Having used two divine artifacts, and the power of the blue mark together with the purple character card, only managed to suppress it, unable to keep it.
It shows how powerful the God King truly is!
The opponent now escapes, the consciousness can directly return to the main body, thus this won’t end, after regrouping will again descend from the Sea of Old Days.