Chapter 6870
Humanoid Ancient Beast
Instead of retreating and hiding like most people would when faced with danger, Xiao Chen did something that shocked everyone – he charged forward!
His steps were light and eerie. His toes lightly touched the smooth, mirror-like wall beside him, and he was like a weightless ghost, instantly gliding diagonally upwards along the vertical wall in a bizarre posture that defied the laws of physics.
The speed was so fast that one could only see a blur flashing past.
"Fire!!" The captain's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with terror and panic. He roared hoarsely, his voice sharp and piercing due to extreme tension.
However, it was all too late!
A dozen or so eerie blue pulse beams, like roaring dragons, instantly tore through the air, emitting a high-frequency buzzing sound so sharp it seemed to pierce one's eardrums.
These beams of light, carrying destructive energy, converged at the spot where Xiao Chen had just stood, like countless sharp blades, melting a sizzling pit through the solid alloy ground.
Smoke billowed from the deep pit, emitting a pungent odor, as if the aura of death was permeating the air.
At that moment, Xiao Chen's figure had already appeared silently above and to their side like a ghost, causing all their attacks to miss.
His descent continued unabated, like an eagle spreading its wings and suddenly folding them back as it swooped down.
His toes precisely touched the edge of the huge, twisted door panel that he had discarded.
At that moment, the immense true energy within his body erupted like a surging tide, its power so great that it seemed capable of shaking heaven and earth.
"Rise!" Xiao Chen roared, his voice like rolling thunder echoing through the air.
The alloy debris, weighing several tons, was lifted up by his stomp as easily as a light leaf under the force of this immense power!
Like a terrifying shield wielded by an ancient giant, it spun and crushed down on the densely packed armed crowd below with a terrifying shriek that tore through the air.
The scene was like the end of the world, sending chills down one's spine.
"No...!!" A desperate howl, like the dying cry of a wounded beast, suddenly erupted from the Black Phoenix elite.
However, the piercing scream was instantly drowned out by the deafening crash, a sound like two giant mountains colliding violently, making one's eardrums ache.
At the same time, the terrifying scraping sound of metal tearing through flesh was also mixed in, the sound sharp and piercing, like countless sharp blades scraping against one's heart, making one's hair stand on end.
The pulse gun was hastily fired in the chaos, and beams of eerie blue light shot wildly toward the massive alloy door like angry venomous snakes.
However, all of this was in vain. The beam of light could only blast scorch marks on the thick door panel, which looked like ugly scars, but could not stop the door panel's overwhelming attack.
Avoid?
In this narrow, coffin-like corridor, facing such a massive "weapon," it was simply a pipe dream, an unrealistic fantasy born of despair.
"Pfft!"
Crack! The dull thud was like a heavy hammer striking a drum, sending chills down one's spine;
The cracking sound of bones breaking was like the sound of glass shattering, crisp yet chilling.
The muffled sound of internal organs being squeezed and bursting was like the sound of a balloon being punctured, carrying a sticky and terrifying feeling.
These three sounds intertwined, creating a symphony of death that sent chills down one's spine.
At least seven or eight people were as fragile as ants under the immense force of the door. In an instant, they were crushed into twisted, deformed patties, their blood gushing out like a burst dam, mixing with their shattered tissues and staining the cold metal and the ground crimson.
The pungent smell of blood, like a strong poison gas, quickly spread through the air, so strong it was nauseating and made people want to vomit.
The door finally crashed to the ground with a loud thud, emitting a final, heavy groan, as if it were a weary sigh after fulfilling its mission.
The sound echoed in the silent corridor, lingering for a long time.
Only the two armed men on the very edge, with their astonishing reaction speed and a bit of luck, managed to roll backward like startled birds the moment the door slammed down.
Their movements were clumsy and panicked, each roll filled with the fear of death.
They narrowly escaped this catastrophic disaster, as if they had escaped from the clutches of death.
They collapsed to the ground, covered in blood, their clothes stained dark red with blood, their faces filled with immense terror at having survived such a catastrophe.
Those terrified eyes also held a deep-seated horror as they looked at Xiao Chen.
In their eyes, Xiao Chen was not human at all, but an ancient ferocious beast in human skin, a demon from hell, an existence they could never defeat.
escape!
This must be reported immediately!
These two thoughts flashed through their minds like lightning.
The instinct for survival, like a raging fire, overwhelmed everything.
They scrambled to their feet, their bodies trembling with fear, each step a struggle.
They turned and ran towards the emergency exit deep in the corridor, as if that emergency exit was their path to salvation, their only hope of escaping this terrifying hell.
However, just as the two armed men were filled with terror and only wanted to escape this terrifying place, a shadow, like a death silhouette projected from the deepest part of hell, silently blocked their way, carrying endless oppression and the aura of death.
The shadow appeared so abruptly, as if it had sprung out of nowhere, that it made both of their hearts leap into their throats.
Xiao Chen stood there quietly, his posture as upright as a pine tree, like an unshakable mountain peak.
His shirt was still crisp and wrinkle-free, spotless, as if he had just walked out of a grand banquet rather than just gone through a bloody battle.
Only the edges of the soles were stained with a little sticky dark red blood, the enemy's blood, which looked particularly glaring in the dim light, as if silently telling the story of the brutal killing that had just taken place.
"No...don't kill us!"
We are Black Phoenix's people!
"Let's talk this out..." One of them looked at Xiao Chen in front of him, and the fear in his heart was like a flood breaking through the dam, and he screamed in complete collapse.
His voice trembled violently, each word laced with sobs, like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair by a hunter, making its final struggle.
Xiao Chen was terrifying; it made his very soul tremble. (End of Chapter)