Chapter 659: True Body Awakens

Between the giant rocks, there was mutual influence, and suddenly one was pushed toward Unlike Ning Zhuo by repulsive force.

The rock deviated from its previous direction, but Unlike Ning Zhuo happened to be passing by!

"Fast!" At this moment, Unlike Ning Zhuo's heart felt like it was gripped by a cold hand, instantly rising to his throat.

He brought his legs together, palms spraying fire, aimed behind him, and accelerated with all his might!

Add military strength support!

The speed of the Pale Iron Han Armor broke records, successfully leaving the giant rock behind.

The Five-Element Golden Core wheel spun crazily on his chest, emitting dazzling light, and the golden core power poured out like a floodgate, supporting this terrifying consumption.

The golden wings behind him had been cutting through the air, emitting a continuous, ear-piercing screech like tearing silk.

He occasionally threw out a few, or more than a dozen, mechanical golden swallows, controlling them to collide with the flying rocks. Sometimes they could perish together, and sometimes they would shift the trajectory of the giant rocks, carving out a path of survival for Unlike Ning Zhuo.

"Hmph!" The Earthly Fiend Turbid God saw Unlike Ning Zhuo still approaching the ice coffin and brought his palms together in front of his chest.

The next moment, the earth-lung turbid energy fell down, condensing into a small island above Unlike Ning Zhuo's head!

Great terror gripped Unlike Ning Zhuo.

Unlike Ning Zhuo didn't need to look up; scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense made him understand

how dangerous his situation was!

The giant rock above his head was as huge as an island, pressing down directly, like a piece of the sky collapsing, carrying an irresistible, crushing terror, falling heavily.

A huge shadow enveloped Unlike Ning Zhuo, and the terrifying gravity caused Unlike Ning Zhuo's speed to plummet.

At this moment, all the magic arrays in the Pale Iron Han Armor were wailing!

Unlike Ning Zhuo released a large number of mechanical golden swallows.

The golden swallows hit it like moths to a flame, and the fire of their self-destruction was swallowed up in an instant, failing to even make it tremble!

Unlike Ning Zhuo mobilized all his means and sprinted with all his might.

"Can't dodge it!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo calculated the result, and a cold feeling of despair welled up in his heart.

"Little Ma!!" Qing Chi exclaimed.

She was still in the passage and saw this scene.

The ghost girl didn't even think and ran over.

In her gallop, she shed crystalline tears.

"Too late, too late!"

"No, Little Ma!"

"No, no—!"

In her urgency, a lightning storm seemed to erupt in her spiritual sea, countless thoughts surging and exploding in an instant.

She reviewed the military books from before, holding the vision of saving her beloved

in her heart.

"Is there any way? To make Little Ma's speed even faster, even faster?!"

This vision was too intense, allowing Qing Chi to comprehend a military tactic on the spot.

Military Tactic—Military Values Speed!

This was the most classic and commonly used military tactic, but Qing Chi had never been able to comprehend it.

Now, forced by the situation, the girl's outstanding military talent was squeezed out, allowing her to not only have an epiphany but also successfully trigger it on the spot.

A large portion of military strength was consumed!

Unlike Ning Zhuo's speed soared abruptly!

The terrifying propulsion force was like a giant hammer, smashing fiercely onto Unlike Ning Zhuo's back.

Hum—Crack!

The mecha emitted a terrifying groan that set one's teeth on edge, as if it would disintegrate in the next second!

At this moment, Unlike Ning Zhuo's vision went black, blood-red appeared at the edges of his vision, and his eyeballs were almost squeezed out.

The intense pain in his hips and back reached its peak, and he even heard the creaking sound of his own bones unable to bear the burden!

The Pale Iron Han Armor seemed to transform into a golden light, tearing open a path of survival under the suppression of the world-destroying giant rock!

Whoosh—!

Just as the island-like giant rock was about to crush him completely, the Pale Iron

Han Armor, with an ear-piercing sonic boom and a long flame tail, at a precise angle almost grazing the surface of the island rock, rushed past the edge of destruction!

Unbelievable!

Unlike Ning Zhuo rushed out of that deadly shadow! And the huge ice coffin was not far ahead!

Unlike Ning Zhuo's momentum slowed slightly, and he crashed into the tail of the ice coffin.

He braced the ice coffin with both hands and began to push it toward the Forgotten River tributary with all his might.

The ice coffin began to fall, its speed getting faster and faster.

The terrifying cold air it exuded began to erode Unlike Ning Zhuo through the palms of the Pale Iron Han Armor.

At first it was fine, as the cold air happened to cool down the battle armor that was too overheated.

But soon, Unlike Ning Zhuo was shivering from the cold.

The temperature dropped too fast, as if falling directly from a mountain of fire into a thousand-year ice cave!

Unlike Ning Zhuo gritted his teeth, pushing the ice coffin with all his might, refusing to let go.

The Earthly Fiend Turbid God was furious!

He exerted all his strength, yet he couldn't stop Unlike Ning Zhuo, and even let Unlike Ning Zhuo successfully push the ice coffin.

He absolutely could not let the ice coffin fall into the Forgotten River tributary!

The battle between the Lord of the Forgotten River and Yin Yin Jiuzhu had already revealed the power of the Cold Abyss Ice Coffin Candle. The latter had once almost completely frozen this section of the Forgotten River tributary.

"Stop!" The Earthly Fiend Turbid God roared, the rolling black smoke spewing from his head instantly turning into deep dark red.

The dark red black smoke intertwined into a giant hand covering the sky, carrying the power to destroy the world, and slapped fiercely toward Unlike Ning Zhuo.

The coverage of this strike was not large, but it locked onto Unlike Ning Zhuo.

Seeing the distance getting closer and closer, Luo Si shouted, gripping the fishing rod covered in cracks with both hands, and threw out the hook with all his might.

Fishing Tactic—Fishing for Objects in the World!

Ding!

A crisp sound to the extreme, like ice crystals shattering in a glazed cup.

The Three Lives Fishing Hook appeared inside the Earthly Fiend Turbid God's body.

Luo Si jerked the rod.

Hum—!!! The fishing rod vibrated violently, emitting a groan of being unable to bear the burden!

"Roar—!" The Earthly Fiend Turbid God let out a painful roar like never before.

His body trembled violently, and the dark red smoke hand he was controlling suddenly went out of control, dissipating by more than half, its power plummeting.

Unlike Ning Zhuo felt the pressure ease, and the cloud of death dissipated again.

The Pale Iron Han Armor sprayed out a tongue of fire more than a zhang long, and in a state of near collapse, pushed the ice coffin to accelerate step by step.

The terrifying cold air of the ice coffin had severely eroded Unlike Ning Zhuo, causing him to lose sensation in both hands and arms.

The heavy ice coffin, under Unlike Ning Zhuo's life-risking push, accelerated more and

more, like a cold ice war hammer thrown by a giant spirit god, breaking through the final distance and crashing into the Forgotten River tributary.

Plop!

Crack! Crack, crack! Crack—!!!

With the ice coffin as the center point, the Forgotten River water instantly solidified!

White frost spread rapidly in the tributary, and wherever it went, the flowing river water turned into pale, hard ice.

"No!" The Earthly Fiend Turbid God roared, rushing toward the Forgotten River tributary in a fit of pique.

The fishing rod in Luo Si's hand shattered inch by inch, and he himself knelt on the bronze chariot, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qing Chi had already collapsed in the passage; she had overused her brain, bleeding from seven orifices, exhausted to the point of death, using her last bit of strength to force her eyelids open, seeing Unlike Ning Zhuo successfully push the ice coffin into the tributary, only then did her heart relax, and she fell into a deep coma.

"Success!" Unlike Ning Zhuo was overjoyed; the Pale Iron Han Armor on his body had completed its mission, each part reaching its limit, and with terrifying scars and deformation, they fell off Unlike Ning Zhuo's body one after another.

"Freezing the tributary, I can ascend the altar."

Even if the Earthly Fiend Turbid God chased over, Unlike Ning Zhuo felt happy.

Because next, the altar would have no danger to defend. He could completely use this to take the initiative, cooperate with Luo Si, and keep the Earthly Fiend Turbid God in check!

But at this very moment, the true body of the Lord of the Forgotten River in the Forgotten River tributary suddenly opened his eyes.

He sensed the danger and was stimulated to wake up from his slumber.

"Hmm?!" In just an instant, he understood the situation.

Spiritual sense and magic power were mobilized together, stirring up earth-shattering waves in the Forgotten River tributary.

The speed of freezing immediately decreased by eighty percent, suffering resistance.

The river water surged, forming gurgling undercurrents, wrapping the ice coffin like a dragon or python, and dragging it into the river.

The true body of the Lord of the Forgotten River sneered in the river: "Good boy, you are my greatest human tribulation?"

"Doesn't look like it!"

"I must also thank you for returning my Underworld Dragon Scissors."

Unlike Ning Zhuo couldn't help but change color.

He suffered from a lack of intelligence and did not know that the true body of the Lord of the Forgotten River was hiding in the tributary.

At the critical moment, the Lord of the Forgotten River actually woke up!

He controlled the Forgotten River tributary, and with one move, he controlled the spread of frost. So much so that Unlike Ning Zhuo's life-risking struggle just now seemed like he was actively sending treasures to the Lord of the Forgotten River!

The gap between before and after made Unlike Ning Zhuo feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Because of the action, the aura of the true body of the Lord of the Forgotten River leaked out.

Soul Transformation level!

Two great Soul Transformation levels; how could Unlike Ning Zhuo, a small Foundation Establishment cultivator, deal with this?

"Didn't the Old Man Gray Bone say that I would at most face opponents at the Nascent Soul level? Did he calculate wrong!?" At this moment, Unlike Ning Zhuo felt

despair again.

Forgotten River Immortal City.

City Lord's Mansion.

A child's figure moved around among the bookshelves, his small hands constantly touching the resume books on the shelves.

As soon as he touched them, the resume books disappeared from their original place and were moved into the child's storage bracelet.

Beside him, the old man Zeng Zeng Jide stroked his beard and nodded, evaluating with satisfaction: "You have a very solid foundation, kid; the basic stealing technique is performed like an instinct."

"However, you have taken so many resume books of officials of the Forgotten River Underworld, and they are of little use."

"To really make an issue out of resume books, the most basic condition is to consume national strength."

"The secondary condition is that the official position is higher. Only high-ranking officials can handle low-ranking officials."

"You cannot mobilize the national strength of the Forgotten River, and you have no official position in the Forgotten River Underworld, so these resume books are at most for observing intelligence."

"But this intelligence tends to be superficial; if you want to find out privacy, you must either investigate it yourself or buy it from an intelligence organization."

Sun Sun Lingtong wiped his nose: "Is that so?"

As he spoke, his movements on his hands did not stop.

He giggled: "I feel that it's rare to come here once, and I took quite a few risks."

"Not stealing something back would be a bit unjustifiable."

"A thief doesn't leave empty-handed."

"Even if they don't have much value, they are very useful to the Forgotten River Underworld."

"Every time I think about the Lord of the Forgotten River coming here and seeing the empty bookshelves, what kind of expression he will have, I want to laugh."

"Hee hee hee..."

Zeng Zeng Jide was also amused, feeling more and more that Sun Sun Lingtong suited his taste.

Sun Sun Lingtong gathered all the resume books here, and only then did he slip away with the old senior of the same sect.

Zeng Zeng Jide led Sun Sun Lingtong and sneaked through the City Lord's Mansion.

A team of well-equipped patrol cultivators, each performing different detection methods, passed by with neat steps.

Whether it was the departure of the Lord of the Forgotten River or the hard intrusion of the Painted Skin Rakshasa, they were all on high alert, also stimulating their full patrol defense.

Zeng Zeng Jide grabbed Sun Sun Lingtong's arm, leaped, turned into a pool of shadows, and merged into the low grass.

Stealing Technique—Shadow Escape!

Sun Sun Lingtong's heart was shocked.

The grass was clear at a glance, and it was scanned by more than a dozen detection methods, but none of them could find the old and young from the Unoccupied Gate hiding in the grass pile.

The moment the patrol guards turned the corner of the corridor, Zeng Zeng Jide moved.

He dragged Sun Sun Lingtong, jumping like a nimble cat; after leaping out, he stepped a few times and climbed the wall to the roof.

This was broad daylight!

The patrolling cultivators had never let go of scanning the roof.

But Zeng Zeng Jide could always grasp the gaps in their detection, choosing the most correct action, whether it was lurking or striding forward.

When he moved forward, it was simply open and aboveboard! Bold to the point of recklessness.

But he was not discovered!

Sun Sun Lingtong widened his eyes, shouting in his heart: "How much rich experience must one have to have such stealth attainments!"

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Jumping around on the roof allowed Zeng Zeng Jide and Sun Sun Lingtong to move quickly through the City Lord's Mansion, which had many buildings and complex layouts, rapidly approaching the target.

Zeng Zeng Jide still dragged Sun Sun Lingtong's arm, hiding in the shadow of the eaves, avoiding several teams of patrol cultivators.

Sun Sun Lingtong found it strange why Zeng Zeng Jide didn't move forward anymore; the latter sent a telepathic message, communicating with him secretly: "This is it."

Sun Sun Lingtong:?!

He was so close to Zeng Zeng Jide, yet he didn't find him using any other means; in a situation where he was completely unaware, Zeng Zeng Jide had already achieved detection of the interior of the house.

Zeng Zeng Jide dragged Sun Sun Lingtong and nimbly and silently flipped onto the roof.

Sun Sun Lingtong's body was light, like a piece of paper, and like a shadow, following closely behind Zeng Zeng Jide.

Zeng Zeng Jide stretched out his withered fingers, seemingly casually picking and pressing on the roof; several glazed tiles that seemed to be one piece were directly uncovered, revealing a gap only large enough for a civet cat to pass through.

Zeng Zeng Jide squeezed in.

Sun Sun Lingtong widened his eyes, seeing with his own eyes at close range that Zeng Zeng Jide seemed to have no bones, his figure shrinking at will, and his body weight seemed to disappear, successfully "flowing" into the house.

They landed silently on the floor tiles inside the house.

Zeng Zeng Jide stood on the small floor tile under his feet without moving forward. Sun Sun Lingtong felt his hair stand on end and obediently followed suit, not daring to move at all.

Because Sun Sun Lingtong knew well that the defensive magic array inside the house had not been dismantled. If it were him, he would definitely choose the door or window as a breakthrough point, try to crack the magic array, and then step by step go inside.

But Zeng Zeng Jide was bold and skilled, directly falling into the magic array in the City Lord's Mansion of a national capital, which was the monarch's palace.

Zeng Zeng Jide's turbid old eyes observed the surroundings, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a bit of disdain.

He stretched out his hand, pointing into the void, or pressing or pointing, his fingertips Dantian Shining with spiritual light, causing bursts of spiritual wind in the air.

In just three breaths, he withdrew his hand.

"Safe." He strode forward.

Sun Sun Lingtong breathed a sigh of relief and began to move freely in the house.

He looked around and found that it was a treasure vault. On the shelves, a large amount of precious materials were stored in compartments, classified, each with its own appearance.

Sun Sun Lingtong became more and more surprised, because he found that he knew nothing about these precious materials. ===== CHAPTER 661 =====