Chapter 1027: Terrifying Side Effects of Merging Demon Power! Scornful of Petrification?

Hong Fa Nu Zi looked him up and down, and discovered Su Yang's Armor, though cracked, was seeping blood.

But the wound was not serious.

And his Self-Healing speed was exceptionally astonishing.

In the time it took to say a few words, the crack had already rearranged itself in a haphazard manner.

Indeed!

From afar, just by the light and the momentum, one could already discern some clues.

But the unrelenting she could not just give up like that.

Moreover, with such a perfect timing, not taking advantage of it would be a disservice to the painstaking effort.

Swish!

Suddenly, several figures appeared instantly on Su Yang's left and right.

Hmm?

Su Yang glanced left and right, and was stunned on the spot.

How did you…

Then his gaze shifted sideways, landing on Wang Defa, whose life aura was completely absent.

He's dead? Who did it?

There's no time to explain, let's have a fight first! Ximen Zhirou said.

Tonight isn't fun enough, I'm just missing a sandbag to pound. Zhuang Wu snorted coldly.

She wants to kill you, which is equivalent to wanting to kill all of us; this debt doesn't belong solely to Boss you alone! Yu Ning stepped forward half a step.

The Hong Fa Nu Zi saw that he still had allies, and her complexion turned not very good.

If delayed, things could change; she didn't think much, gritted her teeth and shouted.

Advance!

Ten people charged simultaneously, and midway they all employed Innate Talent.

In an instant, a gale rose fiercely, abruptly blowing several people back a few steps.

Borrow an East Wind Tile!

The Hong Fa Nu Zi inhaled forcefully, then suddenly exhaled toward Su Yang.

The Fire instantly surged, scorching hot waves swept out, incinerating everything.

However at that moment, Lu Junsheng planted his foot and immediately exerted force.

Control!

The next moment, the Hong Fa Nu Zi's figure froze, and the surrounding fire quickly dissipated.

Seeing this, the others, though surprised, quickly devised a countermeasure.

One of the average-looking men scratched a piece of skin flake from his hand and tossed it into the air.

Suddenly, the skin flake blossomed with radiant light, instantly turning into a large sticky net.

The target pointed directly at Lu Junsheng!

Have you heard of Self-Spinning Cocoon?

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from beside the ear.

Before the man could react, the surrounding scene changed, and the thrown net suddenly appeared right in front.

Wow!

The net immediately enveloped him, its terrifying stickiness binding his limbs, the more he struggled, the tighter it clung.

In response, the others instantly launched a backup plan.

Their primary target was Su Yang.

Disperse!

A woman began to command; wherever her Finger passed, the terrain changed.

The positions where Su Yang and the others stood suddenly sank with a thud.

At the same time, the trees also slowly hung upside down under the 'Pull' effect.

The crowd staggered, their movements restricted.

Su Yang casually crushed two Brains and charged straight ahead.

His speed was only slightly slower than Extreme Speed.

It's my turn to appear!

The opponent seemed to have long sensed Su Yang's intention.

At this moment, they also focused all their attention on him.

The instant Su Yang moved, a pale-faced man behind him immediately extended a huge hand.

Restore!

Su Yang's figure instantly halted in midair, his Armor rapidly dissipated.

The golden-red Radiance all withdrew, replaced by skin as white as jade.

Thud!

Su Yang fell to the ground, his complexion turning as pale as his.

His breath quickly dropped, until he became a completely ordinary person with nothing.

Indeed… there's an unexpected joy! the man exclaimed with great delight.

The so-called Restore is to return things themselves to their original state.

For example, making a flowering, fruiting plant revert to a Seed.

Make the bullets that have already been fired return to the magazine.

Su Yang's battle-power‑soaring 'Demon' stance is clearly a form of borrowing strength.

Since Hong Fa Nu Zi dares to fight the strong with the weak, she naturally has something to rely on.

The initial plan was also simple and straightforward—

'Restore' this power, letting Su Yang return to Fifth Tier State.

The other eleven people jointly used their Innate Talent, sparing no cost to take his life!

But they never expected Su Yang's strength would fall to such a state.

Simply…

Heaven assists him!

"What the hell are you just standing around for, get moving!" the man shouted loudly.

The others just regained their senses when a cold, sinister aura came from the neck.

The man's eyelids twitched wildly, completely missing the incoming danger.

He didn't even notice the opponent player had any extra moves.

"How dare you scheme against our Boss, who gave you the courage?"

As the words fell, a knife drew blood.

The man widened his eyes, covering his neck, watching blood spurt out.

"'Assassination'?"

Someone recognized the ambusher's Innate Talent.

He then sneered: "You waste the only chance on someone already worthless."

"How will you respond to the upcoming offensive?"

Having said that, he crossed his hands, and the raging wind instantly solidified into blades!

He charged toward her with extreme speed.

Wen Ran's complexion changed, and she kept retreating.

She thought that killing the 'Restore' Innate Talent holder would allow Su Yang to naturally recover to Full Flourishing Posture.

At that time, handling these worthless scum would be easy to crush.

But she didn't anticipate that this wasn't a matter of restoring or not.

It was Su Yang who was severely afflicted by the Side Effect.

He couldn't summon any strength.

"Wen Ran!" Zhuang Wu shouted upon seeing the situation.

'Extreme Speed' was pushed to the limit, racing to the rescue.

However, the Wind Blade's speed was a few points faster than he imagined.

The dozens of meters distance now seemed like a Heaven Rift.

Just as he thought Wen Ran was about to meet a fragrant, jade‑like death, a pitch‑black figure appeared before him.

"He is…" Ximen Zhirou was taken aback.

"Clang!"

Gold and iron clashed, sparks flying.

The Steel Body stood immovable, absorbing all damage.

The surface only showed a few white scars.

Zhang Tiancheng brushed off the dust with a carefree pat, turned his head back and flashed a brilliant smile, "Madam, you aren't frightened, are you?"

Wen Ran, still shaken, shook her head.

Zhang Tiancheng smoothed his soft bangs, presenting her with a reliable, broad‑backed silhouette.

"Having been a spectator for so long, it's my turn to show my saintliness in front of everyone!"

"Demon comrade, please remember."

"Your life…"

"…was saved by me, Zhang Tiancheng!"

Having spoken, he fearlessly charged forward, delivering a massive, heavy IronMountainHold that smashed a person to pieces.

But that wasn't the end; with a pent‑up fury, he struck anyone he saw.

One hand dug out a heart, the other hand dug out a lung.

The movements were graceful and decisive, bearing some resemblance to Su Yang.

It's hard not to interpret it as deliberate imitation.

"Stop him!" someone shouted.

"Probably a bit too late."

Before the words finished, the stone beneath their feet burst with a dazzling, intense light…

Boom—!!

The explosion instantly blew the two apart to pieces.

There was no room to retaliate.

The remaining people showed terrified eyes and, without thinking, turned and fled.

The dawn was originally right before them, yet unexpectedly a Cheng Yaojin appeared midway!

Compared to the Task, of course preserving one's life temporarily is more important!

But before they could run far, a Qianying silhouette appeared ahead.

She slowly walks out of the mist, her eyes bearing faint Radiance stare straight ahead.

"I am also your Task target, why do you run without a word?"

"Or perhaps…"

"Do you Vision Perception look down on the power of 'Petrification'?"