Chapter 2295
Clearly summoned by the Werewolf Lord.
But Zhao Chi didn't care at all.
In her eyes, only the remaining three Werewolf Lords mattered.
Among them, Sakamoto was the farthest, Uda in the middle, and Oshima the closest.
Then it's you!
Zhao Chi stomped on Mizuno's corpse, crushing it, and charged wildly at Oshima.
At this moment, the werewolves finally had a response.
"Hurry, hurry, transform and stack equipment!"
Both transformation and stacking equipment have time limits, usage limits, and costs.
So the werewolves only do it during combat.
Moreover, transformation takes time.
Starting in panic now is already too late.
Not too late, but Zhao Chi is simply too fast.
In such a short while, three Werewolf Lords were instantly killed; this was abnormal to begin with.
"Transform quickly!"
Transform?
Zhao Chi gritted his teeth and let out a terrifying roar:
"Who dares transform! You two cancel your transformation immediately, or I'll go over there and kill you right now!"
The voice was extremely loud.
After all, his strength was immense and his constitution overwhelmingly strong.
Compressing the throat muscles allowed the sound to explode instantly, producing a roar far beyond the ordinary.
It was truly more shocking than the sound of a fierce tiger.
Calling it thunder would not be an exaggeration.
Zhao Chi was looking at Uda and Sakamoto.
The two of them also didn't understand why Zhao Chi spoke only to them.
But Uda and Sakamoto dared not disobey at all, nodding repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I won't transform!"
They had witnessed Zhao Chi's strength and now dared not confront him directly.
Yet they were secretly summoning soldiers and allies behind the scenes.
Zhao Chi didn't care about those things.
His giant foot struck the ground.
In an instant, he rushed before Oshima, who was halfway through transforming.
His arm extended, directly crushing Oshima's left shoulder.
Crack!
"Waaah!!"
The intensified pain was truly effective.
The immense pain instantly interrupted Oshima's transformation.
The wolf fur on his face receded.
He returned to his human form.
Oshima retreated in panic.
While retreating, he shouted: "Who are you! Don't come closer! Are you a Giant? We are troops of the Holy Race; there must be a misunderstanding!"
As he spoke, powerful lightning erupted from his entire body, like a lightning shield.
"Misunderstanding your mother!"
Zhao Chi didn't hesitate and rushed forward directly.
"Aaaah, don't come over!!"
Oshima attacked while screaming.
Zzz—Crack!!
The lightning exploded with a roar.
A blinding Lei Guang surged out.
Striking Zhao Chi's body directly.
Very numb, very painful.
It was definitely a Gao Jie lightning spiritual technique.
But it had absolutely no effect.
This lightning's damage, against Zhao Chi's 420,000 life points, was nothing but a fart.
Zhao Chi sneered: "Is this the move you just used on Shangguan Ting? Good, I know it too!!"
Zhao Chi pressed his fingers together; his sharp fingertips resembled short daggers.
He thrust with force, driving straight through the collar and into Oshima's chest cavity.
Oshima struggled and wailed, but how could he break free?
"Damn it, I'll let you taste the sensation of being struck by lightning too!!"
Zhao Chi extended four arms toward the sky.
Streams of spiritual power surged out.
"Thunder Light Art, Thunder Light Art, Thunder Light Art! Thunder Light Art! Thunder Light Art!!! Thunder Light Art!!! Thunder Light Art..."
Zhao Chi did not know how many times he had used the Thunder Light Art.
But he used it so fast that before the thunder in the sky could gather, he had already unleashed it dozens of times.
Boom, boom, boom...
Thunder clouds gathered rapidly, and a large portion of the sky above darkened.
Crack!
Dozens of lightning bolts descended from the sky at once.
The entire world seemed to flash incessantly.
Zhao Chi used his body to draw the lightning, channeling it directly through his arm into the Da Island's chest.
"Fuuuuck aaaaaaaah oooooooohhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"
Da Island went mad.
Every joint in his body trembled.
The huge howl was unbearable to hear.
The intensified pain effect remained active.
Every attack, every wound, carried 300% extra pain.
Da Island soiled himself, urine and feces flowing together.
Snot and tears gushed out as well.
Bang!
Pfft!
Crack, crack, crack!
Bolts of lightning erupted from within Da Island's body.
Plumes of burnt smoke rose simultaneously.
Da Island's body was scorched in multiple places; he was about to be electrocuted to death.
How could he die so easily?
Zhao Chi spat out a large mouthful of saliva, forcibly reviving the dying Da Island.
In truth, all of Da Island's internal organs were damaged and beyond saving; he could only be temporarily restored for this moment.
But that was enough.
Zhao Chi stretched both upper arms toward his head, and two huge thumbs dug forcibly into his eye sockets.
"Ah... what are you doing... aaaaaaaah..."
The voice was weak.
End of Chapter
