novelapdf #905 - When you have no choice
#905 - When you have no choice
Li Chengfeng already held all the cards, yet he remained like a leopard in the shadows, launching a fatal strike at the opportune moment.
Silently, he severed the Xuanwu clone, and the sky-covering umbrella, like a leaf swept away by the wind, easily fell into his hands.
This scene, like ice sealing the heart, made everyone present clearly foresee the end of their own destinies.
Li Chengfeng was like a towering mountain, steady yet sharp.
Even with such an absolute advantage, he showed no carelessness or recklessness.
His half-step God Transformation cultivation seemed capable of easily crushing their ant-like existences into dust.
Moreover, he had used that profound formation to trap them firmly, like a caged beast fighting desperately, while the enemies could only struggle in despair.
However, what was even more chilling was that Li Chengfeng, even with such an advantage, still chose to use such a seemingly dishonorable tactic as a sneak attack.
The tenacity of his heart and the ruthlessness of his methods sent shivers down people's spines.
He was like a venomous snake lurking in the abyss, ready to deliver a fatal blow to his enemies at any time, disregarding morality and ethics, with only cold killing intent and decisive action.
The eyes of the crowd were as fiery as torches, and they looked at each other, filled with fear and helplessness.
"Who will be next?" This sentence echoed through the crowd like a curse, and everyone was worried about their own fate.
Li Chengfeng, however, was like a leisurely chess player, calmly manipulating every piece on the board.
It turned out that the one who had been manipulating the formation just now was only his puppet. The exquisiteness of this method and the meticulousness of his mind were truly amazing.
Being able to switch freely between the main body and the puppet, like a ghost, made the Evil Dragon Clan's President, Xie Changfeng, and others fall into unprecedented panic.
Those half-step God Transformation experts from the Yu Chen Realm had also completely lost their former pride and confidence.
Like frightened birds, they struggled helplessly in the formation.
Li Chengfeng was like a cold-blooded executioner, mercilessly increasing the power of the formation.
Instantly, three half-step God Transformation experts from the Yu Chen Realm, like withering flowers, instantly fell in the formation.
Their deaths did not bring any benefit to the Evil Dragon Clan's President and others.
Because their corpses were teleported out the moment they died and were ruthlessly absorbed by that mysterious little tower.
The North Sea Envoy was now furious, but faced with Li Chengfeng's strength, he was like a beast trapped in a cage, full of anger but with nowhere to vent it.
Seeing this, the Evil Dragon Clan's President, Xie Changfeng, let out a deafening roar, which was his last stubbornness and unwillingness.
He roared: "Everyone, follow me into this Swamp Heaven, perhaps we can temporarily avoid this storm and gain a chance of survival!"
His voice, like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears, awakening the will to survive in their hearts.
Xie Changfeng, the Evil Dragon Clan's President, threw the mud pot in his hand fiercely into the air. Accompanied by a low hum, the mud pot quickly expanded, turning into a small world and sucking everyone into it.
Outside, snow was flying, and the cold wind was as piercing as a knife.
After hiding in the space transformed from the mud pot, everyone seemed to have entered a strange realm.
The time here seemed to be stretched, and the attacks from the outside became slow and heavy. Although they could still feel the biting cold and endless pain.
But compared to being directly exposed to Li Chengfeng's slaughter, this was already a rare shelter.
Li Chengfeng looked at this scene coldly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's, piercing through the layers of wind and snow, staring straight at the space transformed from the mud pot.