RPAGF Chapter 264 The Great Event of the Primordial Era
Chapter 264 The Great Event of the Primordial Era
A single sentence seemed to ignite the clouds, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply. An inexplicable aura spread like a storm, and the invisible pressure made Liu Hailong's hand holding the sword tremble slightly.
"What arrogance! You dare to underestimate me? I'll see who comes out on the losing end!" He roared, suddenly leaping up, his short sword gleaming with dark purple light, slashing towards Mo Ming with a chilling sword aura.
Mo Ming remained unmoved, his eyes blazing with killing intent. Just as the sword energy was about to strike him, he joined two fingers together and flicked them lightly, sending a crimson flame soaring like a tornado to meet the sword energy head-on!
The flames and sword energy collided with a deafening roar. Amidst the tremors, Liu Hailong's prized crimson sword energy was completely devoured by the mysterious flames!
"It's shameless to talk big."
Mo Ming said calmly, drawing his longsword, and flames instantly surged like a raging sea. He gripped the hilt and uttered two words in a low voice: "Surging Flame, Fire Tornado."
As he spoke, the flames that ignited on the sword seemed to come alive, roaring forward and a scorching red light transformed into a tornado of sword energy that swept out!
Liu Hailong dared not meet the attack head-on; fear flashed in his eyes. He retreated rapidly, raising his short sword like a shield, his entire body enveloped in a crimson-purple light. However, Jingyan's sword energy surged fiercely. Despite raising his defenses to the limit, he was still affected by the sword energy, letting out a muffled groan as his face turned pale instantly.
Before he could catch his breath, Mo Ming had already launched his second attack.
"Three Formations to Break the Formation - Fierce Sky".
As Mo Ming took a step forward, the flames surged to their peak, seemingly leaving only a blinding blaze in the world. He swung his longsword, and sword energy exploded like a vortex of flames, hurtling straight towards Liu Hailong! The overwhelming power seemed poised to incinerate the heavens and earth!
"Damn it!"
Liu Hailong roared and used all his spiritual power to hold the short sword horizontally in front of him, attempting to use it as a shield to block the attack. As the sword energy collided with the flames, he felt a terrifying power surge through his body, the ground beneath his feet cracking inch by inch, and fine cracks appearing on the short sword.
"Click——"
His short sword shattered, sending him and his shield flying several feet before crashing heavily to the ground. He suppressed the surging blood in his chest, coughing as he struggled to his feet, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.
"Damn... is this his full strength? He's clearly at the Crimson Purple level, so how can he circulate spiritual power?"
Liu Hailong was horrified, gripping the broken short sword, his eyes filled with undisguised fear.
"Any last words?" Mo Ming looked at him coldly, flames dancing on the sword's edge.
Liu Hailong knew he was no match for them, but the arrogance on his face hadn't completely faded. With a cold smile, he shouted, "Even if I'm no match for them, I still have comrades who haven't gone up yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted loudly, and the eagle-beaked badger that had been waiting quietly beside him suddenly roared, spread its huge wings and soared into the sky. With a flap of its wings, it actually stirred up a whirlwind that tore through the air! Its sharp beak opened and thrust directly at Mo Ming's head.
However, just as it was rapidly approaching, a strange noise suddenly came from the jungle behind Mo Ming.
The next second, dozens of crimson fiery vines shot out from the depths of the dense forest like the hands of a demon, precisely binding the eagle-beaked badger's wings and torso, pulling it firmly in place. The vines burned fiercely, slowly closing in, binding the struggling eagle-beaked badger tightly, rendering it unable to move!
"Gah——!"
The eagle-beaked badger let out a miserable cry and twisted its entire body violently, trying to break free, but the vines were like immortal chains, binding it tighter the more it struggled.
The flames scorched its scales, making a hissing sound. The immense pain caused it to let out a pitiful howl, and its tail thrashed wildly, but to no avail.
"Stop! You bastard!"
Liu Hailong's eyes widened, his face filled with terror. This was his last pet; the others had all perished in the flood.
The vines showed no mercy; the eagle-beaked badger's struggles grew weaker and weaker, leaving only desperate whimpers. In Liu Hailong's despairing, dazed gaze, the fiery vines suddenly lashed out, dragging the massive eagle-beaked badger deep into the jungle, where it vanished into flames and shadows.
"No!"
Liu Hailong roared, his voice filled with fear and anger, as he rushed into the jungle, but it was too late.
Mo Ming slowly stepped forward, indifferently raising his sword, the tip pointing directly at Liu Hailong. The merciless firelight reflected on his cold face, his voice low and deep, as if announcing destiny: "You're next."
Liu Hailong's last shred of courage crumbled, and he turned to flee. But Mo Ming moved even faster, unleashing a sword strike that unleashed a deafening roar of fiery sword energy. Liu Hailong was struck hard, sent flying to the edge of the floating island.
"what!"
Liu Hailong's screams echoed through the air as he crashed heavily onto the edge of the cliff. He was too weak to fight any longer, clutching his chest as he watched Mo Ming approach step by step, his eyes filled with terror.
"You... what kind of monster are you...?"
Mo Ming looked down at him without answering, then coldly kicked him off the cliff, letting his figure disappear into the vast sea of clouds.
The battle was over, leaving only the lingering echoes of the dying flames. Luo Fei and Xu Erniang, panting, struggled to their feet, looking at Mo Ming with awe: "...Leader..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Ming glanced at the two of them and remained silent for a moment. His gaze, though not gentle, carried a deep-seated approval:
"You've done very well. Your backbone is the true source of our Black Gold Guard's dominance over the Sky Island. Keep training hard; I see your efforts!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Yes!"
Suddenly, an untimely voice rang out.
[Mist Announcement]
[Preview of Major Events in the Primordial Era]
[The secret realm will open for all players to redeem in 24 hours]
All survivors may enter at their own discretion, but pets are not allowed, and initial locations are randomized.
The secret realm contains various exchange cards and items; it will close in 7 days.
[The redemption card can be exchanged for items of the corresponding level through the exclusive channel in the Mist Shop after the major event ends.]
There are no rules in the exchange dungeon; death in the dungeon will result in permanent death.
[Countdown to the Secret Realm begins in 24 hours]
The sound stopped suddenly.
Pets are not allowed?
One must be strong to succeed!
Mo Ming, however, developed a strong interest in this secret realm where everyone could exchange items.
This is a blessed land full of all sorts of opportunities! Of course, there will also be no shortage of crises.
However... with the Black Gold Explosive Emperor Armor and the Black Gold Titan Left Arm Armor, two Radiant Orange-level equipment, plus the Bronze Demon-Suppressing Sword and the Bronze Six-Sided Seal in hand, and having also learned the Three Formations of Breaking the Formation, Mo Ming's trump cards are almost endless.
With this configuration, even though it's only at the Crimson Purple level, Mo Ming wouldn't be afraid of ordinary Orange-level survivors!
"We still have more than 20 hours to prepare, let's do some more preparation!"