Chapter 679: Hard to Deal With

The violent mental surge struck like a tidal wave.

The air itself, under this vibration, turned into a tangible air wave.

Six-sense crisis.

As if facing the instant of a nuclear explosion.

Lin An's heart actually rose with a strong sense of unease.

It was not an ordinary mental impact, but an erosion imbued with special power.

In an instant.

A large amount of information scrolled out from the self-created combat bar.

"Detected spirit virus damage: 579"

"Detected mental impact damage: 1102"

"Detected kinetic impact damage: 311"

"Detected??? damage: 2177!!"

At the moment the massive damage information scrolled out, Lin An felt as if he had fallen into boundless crimson.

His thoughts were obstructed, as if infected by a Zombie virus, and his reason began to twist.

(Eat! Eat him... them!)

(We are... one)

(Return... to...)

Countless tiny fragmented sounds, like bone-eating worms, burrowed into his consciousness from the wave-like impact.

Reason collapsed.

At the critical moment.

Lin An's pre-charged Judgment skill instantly tore the sky, turning into a half-person-thick lightning bolt, briefly interrupting the endless crimson.

Consciousness briefly recovered.

Lin An instantly activated his talent.

Un... interrupted!

Relying on the last sliver of reason, the dark gold spiritual energy representing talent instantly burst forth.

Blast back!

Escaping the attack range of the crimson tide.

On the ground.

Still feeling lingering fear.

Seeing his vitality nearly half depleted, Lin An strained to lift his head, looking at the Mutant locked in combat with the Black Dragon.

The Black Dragon, immune to all mental-type damage below the Fourth Rank, was utterly unaffected.

One claw pressed against the Mutant's head, as if trying to block the crimson tide.

Taking advantage of the opening.

The little guy glanced back in surprise at the repelled Lin An, his icy dark-gold vertical pupils seeming to ask.

Boss...

Why are you so weak...

Somewhat helpless.

In his peripheral vision, Lin An noticed the skin on his body.

In less than a second, it began to rot and whiten like a Zombie.

What a strange ability.

When under attack, he almost thought he would turn into a Zombie.

Is it spreading the Zombie virus through mental power?

Realizing this was the special ability of the red-clothed mutant, Lin An's killing intent inevitably grew stronger.

Such an existence, if not killed, will be a disaster!

Just that.

What exactly was that whisper representing the Zombie virus saying just now?

The battle continued.

After suffering a loss, Lin An, upon confirming the spirit virus had disappeared, then broke off Uninterrupted and switched to Demonic Form to rapidly recover his state.

Cooperating with Death Breath.

His fully rotted skin quickly returned to normal.

No longer engaging in close combat.

Since the Black Dragon counters Mutant, he simply floated in midair, continuously using mental power to keep unleashing Judgment.

Along the way, he also summoned the Death God Declaration.

The pages turned.

The weather of ten thousand li of clear skies, under the Judgment skill's influence.

In the blink of an eye, the area they were in was covered with Wu Yun.

Thunder roared across the horizon.

Countless lightning snakes, like a downpour, relentlessly bombarded the girl.

Like a thunderstorm.

Unleashing his skills without restraint, Lin An at this moment embodied lightning-system Awakened Ones, and with every gesture, unmatched lightning struck.

The earth split, and the smell of ozone came from the air.

Repeated lightning strikes, sometimes dodged, easily shattered surrounding buildings.

A current reaching eight thousand degrees instantly ignited the entire district.

A scene like an apocalyptic disaster stunned the survivors inside the building.

Besides the middle-aged person who seemed to be a relative of the mutant, he still helplessly clung to the curtain wall, staring fixedly at the battle.

The others had long since hidden in fear, trembling.

Is this the power that Awakened Ones can have?

Hiding in a room, several Awakened Ones helplessly huddled, looking at the shattered view outside, the violent battle scene.

The Red-Clothed Mutant, once nearly invincible in their hearts, was now being pressed and beaten by the black dragon like a sandbag.

Bolt after bolt of lightning fell, illuminating their shocked gazes.

Claw strikes, blade-wing feathers, dragon tail piercings.

Under full firepower, the black dragon launched attacks without restraint.

After trying to swallow the mutant and finding it indigestible, the black dragon simply held back its anger, its huge sharp claws tearing out wildly.

I don't know if the third level will also be affected by the Fool's passive.

The mutant suppressed by one dragon and one person, its movements now growing slower and slower.

The body floating in midair, like duckweed in the rain, was blown back and forth.

Whenever they strained to control their body, they were stiffened by lightning striking from above.

Standing under Wu Yun, the summoned death phantom was also turning pages, its dim gray mist destroying its vitality.

Flesh and blood burst open.

Even with the self-healing speed of a Third Level mutant, it could not keep up with the consumption.

However, the situation is not as optimistic as it looks.

After using spirit-condensing to replenish mental power again, Lin An's face looked somewhat grim.

Third-level beings are indeed not so easy to kill.

Especially, this mutant is absolutely different from an ordinary Third Level.

Too hard!

Having exhausted all means, except not using the Causal Sequence, my power has already exploded to its limit.

The death god's declaration, unable to lock onto the mutant's vital point due to the rank difference.

The Red-Clothed Mutant is absolutely a dual-system monster of body and spirit!

Fortunately, before triggering the trial tower, I thought to come here to scout.

Otherwise, once the Red-Clothed Mutant steps out of Linjiang, Long'an Base would likely face catastrophe.

That endless scarlet tide could instantly infect the base's soldiers, turning them into zombies.

Damn it.

Couldn't help but curse quietly.

Lin An never expected that such a small Linjiang City would produce this kind of monster.

Put this thing in any other war zone, and it would be an inter-regional catastrophe.

The released mental power sensed that many mutants and corpse tides were attracted by the battle aura here.

Lin An knew he could not delay any longer.

If another Third Level comes, I can only return in defeat.

Must engage in close combat, to wear it down with exchanges!

Possessing the mental power mutant trait, plus rank suppression.

Lin An clearly felt that his skill attacks had weakened too much damage.

I... am still too weak!

Second Level wanting to kill Third Level is indeed not that simple.

At the same time.

The black dragon that had long been unable to kill the mutant, its eyes' brutality grew even more severe.

The Red-Clothed Mutant could do nothing to it, and it also could not kill the mutant.

Feeling the energy he had painstakingly accumulated being rapidly depleted, a flicker of cruelty flashed in the little guy's eyes.

Directly changing the attack trajectory, he blasted the mutant toward the building.

It saw through it.

The girl seemed very concerned about the middle-aged person's life or death.

The black dragon was never a benevolent creature.

As the ruler of the Shen Yuan world, brutality and cruelty are their nature.

"Roar!!"

Non-discriminatory dragon might combined with a roaring charge, the target pointed straight at the middle-aged person.

This time.

The girl's eyes really began to show some panic.

Coldness replaced by human emotion, it actually spread its arms wide, firmly blocking the man in front.

"Xiao Xuan!!"

The middle-aged person looked with heart-wrenching anguish at the frail figure blocking himself, his voice like weeping blood.

The dragon claw reached out, and in the next second it was about to tear the man's skull apart.