PFC Chapter 12762
Chapter 12762
Chapter 12762
Yuan Chu turned to Lin Yi, his face finally revealing his smugness: "Brother Lin, you had the upper hand the last few times, but now the tables have turned and it's my turn to win."
After a pause, Yuan Chu glanced at Long Hongxiu and said in a low voice, "I wonder if Brother Lin can afford to lose."
Lin Yi looked at him and smiled knowingly: "Brother Yuan, you have quite the tricks. You used sweet words to lure this group of four-zhang-tall Dharma Aspect experts over, just to kill them and let the experts from the Beast God Academy use their bodies to return to Tianjun, right?"
Yuan Chu's expression changed, and his smile froze on his face: "Where did you hear that from?!"
"No need to hear anything, it's just a guess."
Lin Yi shrugged: "You can't move the three-zhang Dharma form, the five-zhang Dharma form is too weak, and the four-zhang Dharma form is just right, neither too high nor too low."
"But there are only ten people, that's not enough for your two families, is it?"
Yuan Chu sneered and forced himself to remain calm: "There's no need for Brother Lin to worry about that. You should take care of yourself first."
He then turned around, preparing to close the teleportation channel.
But he froze the next second.
The teleportation channel remained completely still.
Yuan Chu's expression changed drastically. He frantically activated his magic, his hands constantly changing hand seals, but the passage seemed to be welded shut and completely unresponsive.
Yuan Chu broke out in a cold sweat and glared at Lin Yi: "You tampered with it?!"
"Sorry, I just couldn't resist."
Lin Yi smiled innocently: "When I came in, I casually changed the duration of the teleportation channel. It will not close until 15 minutes later."
Before he could finish speaking...
The portal flashed, and ten figures stumbled out in a sorry state.
Wu Changxi led the way, followed by nine four-zhang-tall Dharma Avatar experts, all of them pale-faced and in a sorry state.
There's no other reason than that they truly had a brush with death!
Wu Changxi pointed at Yuan Chu and began to curse:
"You surnamed Yuan! We trusted you so much! You tricked us into going there to kill us! Luckily I was careful, otherwise we wouldn't have had a chance to escape!"
The other nine people also glared angrily and cursed.
This is no longer a simple scam, but an absolute blood feud!
Yuan Chu's face was ashen as he stared intently at Lin Yi.
The cooked duck flew away!
Wu Changxi turned around and led the other nine people to kneel down in front of Lin Yi, one of them kowtowing to the ground: "We beg the Lord of Tianjun for protection! We are willing to die for you!"
In the past, even if Lin Yi had taken the initiative to recruit them, they might not have been willing.
But now, they are afraid that Lin Yi will not take them in.
Lin Yi glanced at everyone and finally nodded: "Get up, I agree."
Everyone felt as if they had been granted a pardon, and quickly stood up and stood behind Lin Yi, then glared fiercely at Yuan Chu.
Yuan Chu's lips twitched.
Just then, a cold voice rang out.
"You've kowtowed too early."
As the effect of stopping the fighting dissipated, Long Hongxiu's aura surged once again, reaching an extremely terrifying level.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the Dharma image behind her slowly coalesced.
It is not a three-zhang (approximately 10 meters) Dharma form, nor a two-zhang (approximately 6 meters) Dharma form, nor a one-zhang (approximately 3 meters) Dharma form.
It is a life-size Dharma form!
Someone exclaimed in shock: "The God of Law! The legendary God of Law!"
Yuan Chu was startled at first, then laughed, looking at Lin Yi with schadenfreude: "Brother Lin, you're celebrating too soon. You can't even protect yourself, yet you're talking about protecting others?"
"Once you die, none of these people will escape."
He turned to Long Hongxiu, a smile spreading across his face: "As agreed, once you've dealt with Lin Yi, we'll split this group of people equally."
Long Hongxiu looked at him, a mocking smile curving her lips: "I gave you a chance, but you couldn't seize it, so what's with the talk of a 50/50 split?"
"These people are all from my Goddess Academy."
She paused, her icy gaze falling on Yuan Chu as if looking at an ant: "You can be too."
Yuan Chu's face turned deathly pale instantly.
His throat felt like it was being choked, and his legs went weak, causing him to stagger backward.
The opponent's strength at this moment has reached the level of a Dharma God. His four-zhang Dharma Form is truly just a pure ant.
If Long Hongxiu wanted to kill him, he would have nowhere to escape.
Fortunately, Long Hongxiu immediately turned her gaze away and focused it back on Lin Yi, her face full of sarcasm.
"Don't even think about taking chances or sitting back and watching the tigers fight."
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Long Hongxiu raised her hand.
To be precise, it was just one finger.
A tiny glimmer of light appeared at my fingertips, very faint and light, like a distant candle flame in the night.
But the moment the light came on, everyone present felt a sense of suffocation.
That wasn't intimidation; it was pure numerical domination.
Without any trace of secret techniques, a burst of Dharma energy shot out.
Lin Yi's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.
The beam of light grazed past his afterimage and slammed into the mountainside behind him.
Without a loud noise or flying rocks, the entire mountain silently melted away, as if it had never existed, leaving only a smooth, mirror-like surface.
Long Hongxiu didn't even glance at it, raised her hand, and pointed again.
Then the third finger, the fourth finger, the fifth finger...
The Dharma-like fluctuations poured down like a torrential rain.
There were no breaks, no blind spots.
This isn't some kind of powerful attack that requires charging up; it's just her basic attack, which can be used infinitely and in rapid succession.
However, the power of each wave was enough to kill a three-zhang-tall Dharma Master on the spot.
Lin Yi moved swiftly through the hail of bullets, his position impossible to pinpoint; they could only vaguely see afterimages.
Dragon Scale Boots, Seven Fireflies, Witch God's Finger, and Eight Gates Heavenly Lock—these divine items can all provide a significant speed boost.
In addition, Lin Yi was originally a speed-type expert, and at this moment, when he exerted his full strength, his speed was far beyond that of ordinary three-zhang Dharma Aspect experts.
Even so, the situation remained fraught with danger.
The hail of bullets was too dense.
Lin Yi could only dodge; he had no chance to fight back.
Every dodge was extremely close, and every landing was perfectly timed to coincide with the next ripple.
Lin Yi's face remained calm and composed, but sweat had already seeped from his forehead.
As Long Hongxiu watched him struggle amidst the hail of bullets, the sneer on her lips deepened.
She didn't even move her feet, just stood there, tapping lightly with one finger, as if playing a boring game.
You can only make one mistake.
Long Hongxiu smiled contemptuously, and then another round of bullets rained down.
Lin Yi's figure flickered in the air, and three waves of energy grazed his body at the same time. The most dangerous one almost grazed his cheek.
Long Hongxiu said quietly, "I know you've prepared a trump card, but do you think you have the opportunity to use it?"
She raised her finger, and another wave followed.
"In the face of absolute strength, the so-called comeback from a desperate situation is just a ridiculous fairy tale."
Zhang Baiyu looked solemn in the distance. Although he was an outsider, he felt no less pressure than Lin Yi, and perhaps even more so.
He was also one of the designers of today's battle.