novellk Chapter 283 How is that possible?
Chapter 283 How is that possible?
After eliminating his opponent on one side, Lin Yuan instantly turned around, his footsteps shattering the air currents, and closed in on the right side of the Fallen One.
The opponent was already stunned by the bloody scene just now, his mind was in chaos, his attack stopped abruptly, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge to create distance.
But Lin Yuan's speed in closing the distance far exceeded his expectations, giving him no chance to escape at all.
Lin Yuan clenched his right fist, gathering all his golden blood and energy at the tip of his fist. Without any fancy moves, he unleashed a powerful punch, striking his opponent squarely in the center of his chest!
boom--!!!
The domineering and unparalleled dragon power instantly poured into his body!
The thick demonic armor on the right side of the Fallen instantly shattered and carbonized, and the mutated flesh in his chest was violently pierced through. A huge fist-sized hole pierced through the front and back, exposing the broken bones and shattered demonic internal organs inside. Dark demonic blood gushed out like a spring.
The immense force, carrying a powerful impact, violently sent his burly body flying.
The two heavily injured bodies were sent flying almost simultaneously, crashing heavily onto the demonic energy barrier in the void, producing a dull, deafening impact before tumbling helplessly to the ground.
The Fallen One on the left, his severed arm and mangled body twitching uncontrollably, black blood trickling from his shoulder, his face as pale as paper, and his demonic energy violently disordered.
The right side of the Fallen One had a gaping hole in its chest, its breath weak and scattered, and with each breath it would spew out a large amount of black blood, its life force rapidly fading away.
The two faces, which were originally full of arrogance and overflowing confidence, were now completely filled with extreme astonishment, horror, and disbelief.
They stared intently at the tall figure standing not far away, their pupils contracting sharply, their arrogance shattering completely, leaving only a deep-seated fear and bewilderment.
impossible!
That's absolutely impossible!
How could a human player's physical body be this strong?!
They used to be players too, but now they have abandoned their human identity and chosen to become alienated and degenerate. In their minds, humans can only rely on tools to fight forever, and the physical body is a weakness that can never be made up for in their lifetime.
However, in the close combat just now, the opponent completely overwhelmed them with his bare hands, shattering their demonic armor, tearing their demonic bodies, and piercing their chests and abdomens. He remained calm and unstoppable throughout, completely shattering and destroying their proud and powerful demonic bodies.
Despite their combined efforts in close combat, they couldn't even withstand a single move from their opponent. In the blink of an eye, one of them lost an arm and the other a chest, suffering a complete and utter defeat!
That seemingly frail human flesh and blood body contained power that was terrifyingly powerful!
In the void, the demonic energy gradually subsided, and the sound of the wind ceased.
Lin Yuan stood there, his clothes spotless, his posture still upright, and his aura calm and even, as if the brutal and domineering physical crushing just now was nothing more than a casual act for him.
Meanwhile, the two critically wounded and dying Fallen on the ground were in excruciating pain, their souls trembling, and all their arrogance turned into a bone-chilling cold.
They finally realized that they had been terribly wrong from the very beginning.
The so-called physical weakness is just a prejudice of the weak. The player in front of you has a powerful body that they can never reach in their entire lives.
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Outside the barrier, under the pitch-black sky, the leader of the Jiao Demon, who was in charge of the overall situation, originally had a confident and leisurely demeanor.
He hovered in mid-air, his massive body covered in dark dragon scales, his cold, vertical pupils indifferently surveying the void below, his mind already resolute in the outcome of the battle.
In his mind, the two powerful high-level Fallen Ones joining forces in a two-on-one pure physical battle would be enough to crush and severely injure Lin Yuan within a few breaths. Even if they couldn't kill him instantly, they could still maintain the upper hand and continuously wear down his physical strength and fighting spirit.
Afterwards, all that is needed is to take turns entering the field, using a relentless war of attrition. No matter how powerful the opponent's combat strength is, they will eventually be exhausted, defeated, and perish within the barrier.
The remaining few corrupt individuals could simply wait quietly; the entire encirclement and kill should have been a foregone conclusion and proceeded smoothly.
The remaining Fallen Ones also relaxed their vigilance, their demonic energy slowly receding, each with a sinister smile on their face, quietly waiting for news of the outcome from within the barrier, treating it as a hunt with no suspense whatsoever.
But the horrific scene that suddenly erupted within the void barrier shattered all the confidence of the Flood Dragon Demon leader!
Through the semi-transparent, pitch-black barrier, he clearly witnessed the terrifying scene of complete domination: his two most powerful subordinates, whom he had carefully selected and whose physical strength was the strongest, had abandoned their trump cards and fought hand-to-hand with all their might. They should have easily crushed him, but Lin Yuan killed them with his bare hands instead.
In a short time, the two top-tier physical combatants, one seriously injured and the other crippled, were utterly defeated and had no chance to fight back.
At this moment, the leader of the Flood Dragon Demons tensed up, his entire body of scales instantly stood on end, and his cold vertical pupils suddenly contracted violently, shrinking into two thin black lines. The contempt and composure that were originally in his eyes completely disappeared, replaced by extreme horror and disbelief.
The normally flowing demonic energy around his body suddenly became chaotic and rampant. The dark demonic energy surrounding his body churned and trembled violently, and even the Heaven-Suppressing Banner floating in his palm hummed and trembled uncontrollably.
"How is this possible!"
The leader of the dragon demons couldn't help but roar, his hoarse and violent voice filled with terror, echoing loudly in the dead silence of the ancient town, filled with astonishment that defied all reason.
He couldn't understand it at all; the player's physical body had always been their biggest weakness, weak and easily broken.
But Lin Yuan's physical strength had already surpassed the limits of humanity, and even far exceeded that of these mutated and fallen beings.
He could shatter demonic armor with his bare hands, tear apart demonic bodies, and punch through chests and abdomens. Such domineering physical crushing was something that even if he personally engaged in pure hand-to-hand combat, he might not be able to do easily.
What was originally a sure-fire victory turned into a completely unexpected turn of events, far exceeding all his predictions and plans.
A sense of horror swept over him. After a few breaths of disorientation, the leader of the Flood Dragon Demons, being the commander of a stronghold, possessed a temperament far superior to that of ordinary Fallen Ones. He instantly suppressed the tremors and panic in his heart, and his chaotic demonic energy quickly calmed down. A cold killing intent once again enveloped his eyes.
Panic is useless. The battle is decided. Since the opponent's physical strength is extremely strong, we should completely abandon the previous underestimation of the enemy and no longer give the opponent the opportunity to crush us in close combat.
He stared intently at Lin Yuan, who stood tall and breathed steadily within the barrier, his teeth clenched. He immediately gave a stern, cold command to the two heavily injured Fallen Ones crawling within the barrier, his voice chilling and imposing, carrying an unquestionable authority:
"You two immediately abandon physical combat and do not underestimate your opponent in the slightest!"
"Use all your mutated items and trump cards immediately! No need to rush to kill, no need for a quick victory, just focus on restraining and wearing down your opponent!"
The Flood Dragon Demon had a clear plan in mind; his core tactic was never to kill quickly, but to wear down his opponent.
Since the spatial limitations of the command flag cannot be overcome and the number of people allowed to enter at a time is limited, and since physical combat has been completely lost, then we should switch to using evil magic items to wear them down from a distance.
Even if they couldn't defeat Lin Yuan instantly, they would still use their trump cards to bombard him in turn, constantly draining his strength and slowly exhausting his peak combat power.
As long as we can keep stalling and wearing down Lin Yuan until his strength is exhausted, his body is weak, and his condition drops drastically, then the subsequent replacements can easily take over the battle.
Within the barrier, the two critically wounded and dying Fallen heard their leader's command, and their chaotic minds suddenly cleared.
The lingering fear has not yet dissipated, but there is no turning back now.
They endured the excruciating pain that seemed to tear their bodies apart, gritted their teeth, and struggled to lift their battered bodies from the demonic ground, a savage glint rekindling in their eyes.