PFC Chapter 469: Wu Dou Kai's Ultimate Form? !
Chapter 469: Wu Dou Kai's Ultimate Form? !
Xiao Zizai leaned against the wall, licked his lips, and interjected with a hint of morbid appreciation,
“Use your own original power to forcibly stimulate the potential of the magic weapon.
Wow, you are really willing to invest this money.
But it seems that even so, it was still penetrated by Su Chen."
His eyes flickered back and forth between the hole in Ma Xianhong's chest and the purple lightning on Su Chen's fingertips.
His blood-red eyes were filled with extreme interest in this collision of forces.
Wang Zhenqiu covered his stomach and approached with a grin:
"Chu Lan, Feng Baobao, you are finally here!
This guy is like a madman, so fierce!
If it weren't for Su Chen, we would probably all die here!"
Clarinet didn't say anything, but just took a step forward silently.
He formed a subtle protective circle with Xiao Zizai and Wang Zhenqiu.
He protected Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao who had just rushed in behind him.
He stared at Ma Xianhong sharply, his muscles tensed.
Be prepared to deal with Ma Xianhong's possible dying counterattack at any time.
Ma Xianhong's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his chest heaved violently.
Zhang Chulan was stunned by Su Chen's understated move that contained amazing control.
He watched helplessly as Feng Baobao's extremely rapid advance was gently brought back by an invisible wind.
The whole process is smooth and natural, as if you are just brushing away a fallen leaf.
This power is not only precise, but also carries an unquestionable control.
He immediately suppressed the Qi surging in his body and forcibly stopped the forward momentum.
Su Chen was right. Ma Xianhong in this state was definitely not ordinary.
The aura exuded by that damaged armor with a strange red glow was more dangerous and crazy than any opponent he had encountered before.
"Su Chen!"
Zhang Chulan's face was full of worry, and his voice was urgent.
"This guy..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a twisted and shrill laugh.
Ma Xianhong supported his body with difficulty and turned his face covered with a helmet to look at Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao who had just rushed in.
When he saw the two people's appearance clearly, he was stunned at first.
Then his eyes were filled with madness!
"Haha...hahahaha!"
"Zhang Chulan! Feng Baobao!"
He laughed hoarsely, and his sound was like a broken bellows, full of resentment and despair.
"It's you again! It's you, the know-it-all lackeys again!"
"Great! Very good! Are you all here?!"
Ma Xianhong straightened up suddenly, even though his body was shaking and his face was pale.
But the momentum of destroying everything together has not diminished but increased.
He stretched out his intact right hand covered with blood-red armor and pointed at Zhang Chulan, Su Chen and others.
"That's perfect! It saves me from having to look for them one by one!"
"Today, I will bury all of you who are standing in my way here!!"
Along with the crazy declaration, the strange red light on the Wu Dou Kai surged again.
The aura mixed with essence, blood and violence seemed to make the temperature of the entire secret room drop a little.
Ma Xianhong's wild laughter suddenly stopped.
Those eyes were fixed on the finger of lightning surrounded by purple light that was hovering over the hole in his chest.
He felt the threat of death, real and cold.
However, this fear only lasted for a moment before it was completely swallowed up by the even more violent madness.
"Ha ha……"
He let out a low and strange laugh and ignored Su Chen who was standing nearby.
He also ignored the deadly thunder that was enough to pierce his heart.
Ma Xianhong suddenly opened his arms, as if embracing destruction.
“Buzz—buzz—!”
A sharp buzzing sound suddenly sounded, not coming from the outside world.
Instead, it came from inside the damaged Wu Dou Armor on his body!
In an instant,
All the red lines covering the surface of the armor seemed to be injected with endless energy and suddenly lit up to the extreme!
The light was no longer the strange blood red as before.
Instead, it carried an almost pale, extremely unstable intensity!
The light was moving at an astonishing speed.
It was as if countless overloaded circuits were running wildly and could completely collapse at any time!
An energy wave that is more violent, chaotic, and unstable than ever before.
Like a flood bursting through a dam, it gushed out from the inside of the Wu Dou Kai, sweeping across the entire secret room!
The air seemed to have turned into a sticky gel, so heavy that it was suffocating.
The tiny gravel on the ground began to vibrate and float restlessly, and the cracks on the wall slowly expanded under the invisible force.
"not good!"
Zhang Chulan's face changed drastically, and he instantly activated the Golden Light Curse to its full potential, protecting himself and Feng Baobao beside him.
"Is this guy going to self-destruct?!"
"It doesn't look like a self-destruction..."
Xiao Zizai stared at Ma Xianhong with bloodshot eyes, and the morbid excitement on his face was almost impossible to conceal.
"More like... some kind of forced start due to overload!
He is draining the last bit of strength from this armor and himself!"
Wang Zhenqiu retreated in shock, his voice changing tone:
"Damn it! What else can he do?! He's crazy! Really crazy!"
Clarinet crossed his arms in front of him, his muscles knotted.
His eyes were as solemn as a mountain, fixed on the center of the energy storm.
Su Chen was suspended in mid-air, the purple lightning on his fingertips still ready to go.
But he could clearly sense the energy in Ma Xianhong's body and Wu Dou Kai.
They are frantically gathering together in a way that will destroy both the good and the bad.
The target is not just him, but... everyone present!
Ma Xianhong intends to do this at all costs.
Activate some final, destructive function of Wu Dou Kai,
To bury all of them, including himself, here completely!
Wang Zhenqiu screamed and retreated repeatedly.
He hid behind the black tube, only poking his head out, looking at the energy center in horror:
"Oh my god! Is this serious? This lunatic!"
Clarinet stood at the front like a rock, his muscles tense, his eyes fixed on Ma Xianhong, and whispered:
"Prepare for battle. If things go wrong, retreat immediately."
Su Chen's eyes narrowed, he could clearly feel that
The energy fluctuations that erupted from Ma Xianhong were not simply self-destructive.
It was a more complex and strange power, as if something was being awakened and released.
The surface of the Wu Dou Kai was originally just flowing red lines.
At this moment, a large number of fine rune lights began to emerge, like those etched on circuit boards.
These lights intertwined with the original red lines, forming an unprecedented strange energy field.
The metal fragments scattered on the ground began to vibrate uncontrollably.
Some tiny metal powders even defied gravity, slowly floating up and gathering in the direction of Wu Dou Kai.
Even the energy in the air seemed to be pulled by some invisible force.
A distorted halo visible to the naked eye was formed, rushing towards Ma Xianhong.
Ma Xianhong's aura became more and more dangerous and unpredictable.
He is like a volcano about to erupt, with enough energy to destroy everything.
"Old Ma..."