Chapter 1550: Thunderous Arm

Just fight a bit!? Retreat!!

He stood stunned in place.

Gao Tian, for the first time, looked at the information somewhat bewilderedly.

For a moment, he actually couldn't understand what Lin An was trying to convey.

Lin Dui, what are you planning to do!?

Is it to have them sell these Fourth Stage...?

Have Tai Er and the others entangle the escapees, while they take the chance to teleport back?

So...

Lin Dui has restored his teleportation ability!?

Subconsciously, Gao Tian instinctively thought of this.

He couldn't help but look up at Tai Er and the others, whose expressions were grave.

Although Tai Er and the others aren't exactly eager to fight to the death, at least... at least they won't give up until the very last moment.

Without a doubt, Tai Er and the others qualify as members of humanity.

At least being able to reach the Fourth Stage by this time means, in a sense, the cowardly cannot get this far.

Whether it's Tai Er or Tuo Er, who harbors some hostility toward Lin An, both count as outstanding individuals among humanity.

If we deceive them and send them to their deaths... then wouldn't we be burying...

"Lin Dui wouldn't do that... logically speaking..."

Gao Tian instantly rejected his own thought.

Just as he was about to clench his fists in frustration and try to ask Lin An exactly what he meant.

From far away, a series of vague, strange undulations suddenly came.

Seeing that, at some point, a whole new batch of escapees suddenly flew out from a red light curtain.

In the blink of an eye, over a hundred flew out.

These Third Rank, wearing robes similar to Yu Zong Shi Qi's, flew out, glanced at them indifferently, then quickly dispersed.

Such behavior made it seem as if they didn't care about them at all.

What is this!?

Not only did Gao Tian discover the other side.

Almost at the same time, whether Tai Er or Luo En, the Fourth Stage beings in the team all looked over, their expressions full of solemnity.

"They came this fast!? Is that teleportation ability!? Are they planning to form a battle line!?"

Three questions in a row, reaction extremely fast.

At the Fourth Stage's thought speed, Tai Er instantly blurted out the possibility he had already considered.

"Looks like it should be!"

"But it's not teleportation ability; it looks like they directly opened the instance's passage? They came out of the instance!"

On Tai Er's other side, Luo En, who is most familiar with the North American instance, immediately answered.

He strained his eyes to see what the escapees were up to; so tense that even his breathing began to quicken.

From retreat to renewed attack, this group of escapees had less than twenty minutes in between.

To be honest, this hardly gave them any breathing room.

The showdown came much faster than they imagined!

"They came out of the instance!?"

"Are they doing this because they're afraid we'll intercept them early? But why are they stopping there? Should we rush to attack? I see that the strength they've brought out is all Third Rank!"

"Be careful, it's a trap!"

"First, observe!"

Communication was extremely fast.

After Luo En and the others exchanged glances, they all began gathering power, ready to strike at any moment.

Soon, or rather within a second or two, the newly appeared priests quickly dispersed.

Seeing over a hundred Third Rank priests, like a formation, kneeling on the ground with both hands raised.

In an instant, a strong spatial rift undulation suddenly came from the center, and a red gate slowly appeared.

"A summoning ritual! It's a summon!"

Without needing to think, Luo En instantly verified his guess and then planned to rush up to destroy it.

He didn't know why these escapees would use this method to gather power, even doing it right in front of them.

But he knew...

If it's something the enemy wants to do, then stop it! He's seen this in many instances!

During a summoning, they are at their weakest!

Unlike Luo En's eager desire to rush up and destroy the ritual, Tuo Er beside him, with a grave expression, commanded the Soviet's Third Rank as if giving an order.

"Zhang Tie! Have your Third Rank coordinate with our people!"

"First, bombard them!!"

"I want to see what tricks these monsters are playing!"

Unlike Luo En's habit of solo combat, as the Soviet's top combat power, Tuo Er clearly knows that their Fourth Stage are the key to deciding this battle!

Then any probing attack, just let his troops go up! Obviously, he doesn't believe this group of escapees is unprepared!

Their Fourth Stage's power, not a bit can be wasted!

Just as the thought barely formed, with another spatial undulation appearing, we saw in the center of the blurry red door a huge bull's head thrust out.

Fire filled the air, and in nostrils as large as a truck, specks of sparks seemed to be drilling out from a sulfur fire lake.

Each breath brought a strong scorching airflow.

Shaped like a demon, just the size of the head that had emerged was as large as half a building.

Without a doubt, this is a monster of at least Fourth Stage initial level, and it is its true body appearing.

This size!?

This Fourth Stage is obviously stronger than before!

Seeing the fugitives' summoning speed so fast, Tol let out an angry roar and glared at Zhang Tie.

What are you still standing there for!? Launch the assault!

Launch the Nuclear Strike immediately! Third-rank press forward in sync!

I need to determine how many Fourth Stage they will gather!

Already given the order!

Realizing the decisive battle had already begun, Gao Tian hurriedly replied in place of Zhang Tie; with his reaction speed, he naturally thought of this as well.

Although he did not receive a reply from Lin Dui, he did not know exactly what to do!

But a probing assault is definitely correct!

Whoosh—Boom!!

In an extremely short time, the prepared spirit-powered fighter jets suddenly emitted a piercing screech, instantly rising one after another from the valley.

A distance of about sixty kilometers is practically within arm's reach for these Fourth Stage beings.

Likewise, for the speed of third rank, it also does not take much time.

Whether carrying spirit-powered nuclear bombs or conventional nuclear bombs, the fighter jets instantly blotted out the sky.

As a trump card conventional Nuclear Strike means, the remaining one thousand two hundred thirty-seven tactical nuclear weapons will be used as the first wave of attack to probe the enemy's strength!

At the three-kilometer-limit Safety altitude, the silver-white ammunition bay machinery unfolded.

With the synchronous confirmation of the command.

In an instant, each Tactical Nuclear Bomb fell like ordinary bombs, raining down.

Almost at the moment the bombing ended, all fighter jets simultaneously pulled up, straining with maximum torque to climb higher.

Perhaps the power of the nuclear explosion is nothing to Fourth Stage beings, but when over a thousand are simultaneously released, it is enough to turn this area into something as terrifying as the sun's core!

This is also the most insane bombardment in human history.

But at this moment, it is merely the opening.

After a brief delay, urgent roars echoed one after another in the valley.

Close your eyes!!

Light burst and flashed.

Like a heavenly light rushing forth.

The consecutively detonated conventional nuclear bombs were like specks of exploding light, flashing thousands of times in an instant.

The dim sky was illuminated into an extreme white.

The next second, waves of Shockwave, mixed and violent to the extreme, burst forth.

Contracting, spreading.

Boom! Boom!! Boom!!!

Over a thousand, the total even exceeding a hundred million tons of yield, nuclear explosions instantly formed.

Looking down from space, it was just like a sun rising over the earth.

The violent Shockwave instantly swept everything; the ten-thousand-degree high temperature generated in 0.001 nanoseconds seemed to reduce everything to nothing.

Unlike the masses of third rank who could not bear to look at the nuclear explosion, Tol hovered as if fixed in midair, gripping his battle-axe tightly.

Regardless of the Shockwave sweeping over him, comparable to a twenty-level storm, he merely anxiously watched the center of the ritual.

Such an attack, although merely conventional technological weapons, would be greatly weakened when facing spiritual energy.

But quantitative change brings about qualitative change!

Under such dense nuclear explosions, even he could only flee before the blast, not daring to face the epicenter!

This is a collective force sufficient to threaten Fourth Stage beings!

Even if beings of the same rank as him used rules to oppose this explosion, they would still be literally 'burst to death'!

He wanted to see what hidden trump cards this group of monsters concealed! Actually unfolding the ritual right before their eyes!

Like Tol, all the Fourth Stage present nervously watched the continually rising, still-expanding fireball.

Such probing is enough to test the strength gathered by this group of fugitives.

Is the summoning terminated? Will the hidden Fourth Stage inside flee? Or will they endure this wave of attack and continue the ritual?

A few seconds later.

Different from what everyone imagined.

As the fireball began to dissipate, to be precise, it seemed as if it had been suppressed.

In an instant, the fireball froze.

Only seen above the fugitives' location, a light shield as thin as a cicada's wing lightly trembled, just as if the previous nuclear explosion were merely a breeze, causing them no harm at all.

Attack ineffective!? How could that be!?

Watching his and others' probing attack have no effect, Tol's expression changed drastically.

How could this be! In his perception, that layer of shield could absolutely not block the explosion!

It's not a lack of strength! Rather, for Fourth Stage beings, their way of resisting attack is not simply to endure all damage!

Before his heart could even tremble, his gaze was instantly drawn to an arm.

Inside the light shield, within the door.

Only see half of its body already squeezed out from behind the Ox-Head Fourth Stage of the red door, an arm flashing with thunder stretched out a hundred meters long, like a deity spanning the world, with a single hand it grasped the fireball.

It seemed like the power of some kind of imprisoning space.

The energy produced by the previous nuclear explosion actually struggled within that giant hand.

"Ignorant worm..."