12dz Chapter 61 The Team (Final)
Chapter 61 The Team (Final)
Seeing Zhuo Mo take the initiative to fight, Zheng Zhongshan said in a contemptuous tone, "Heh, I thought you were going to hide behind the scenes like a coward and launch a sneak attack! I've never seen an Orphnoch as cowardly as you before."
"I really don't know what your so-called 'king' saw in you? Is it just because you're good at running away?" As he spoke, his movements didn't stop at all; on the contrary, they became even more violent, and his blade and spear attacked Zhuo Mo like a storm.
Hearing these sarcastic words, Zhuo Mo felt a surge of anger, but he refrained from retorting.
At this moment, all his energy was focused on dealing with Zheng Zhongshan's attack.
However, judging from his slightly flustered moves and increasingly heavy breathing during his counterattack, Zheng Zhongshan's words had clearly had an impact on him, and his psychological defenses were being breached little by little.
In the brief moment of intense combat between Zhuo Mo and Zheng Zhongshan, the two exchanged blows, their swords flashing and clashing, a spectacle that was breathtaking.
However, the experienced Zheng Zhongshan quickly spotted a flaw in Zhuo Mo's defense.
A glint flashed in his eyes, and his long sword shot out like lightning, striking Zhuo Mo squarely in the chest.
Zhuo Mo felt a sharp pain and his body involuntarily retreated.
But Zheng Zhongshan wouldn't give him any chance to catch his breath. Just as Zhuo Mo staggered backward, Zheng Zhongshan swiftly reached into his waistband, pulled out a memory chip, and without hesitation inserted it into the Kaixa bladed spear.
Exceed Charge [Armor Filling]
KAISER SLASH
Accompanied by the instantaneous burst of photon energy from the Kaixa Blade.
Zheng Zhongshan charged straight at Zhuo Mo like an arrow released from a bow, carrying a surging momentum.
Seeing the critical situation, Zhuo Mo was in a state of panic, but at this moment he could no longer care about the waves of pain coming from his chest.
In his haste, he brandished his long whip and lashed it fiercely at Zheng Zhongshan, hoping to interrupt the opponent's relentless attack.
However, Zheng Zhongshan was not about to let him succeed. Facing the whistling whip, Zheng Zhongshan simply swung his Kaixa bladed spear, and with a crisp "crack," Zhuo Mo's whip snapped in two.
Seeing his weapon destroyed, Zhuo Mo felt increasingly terrified and uneasy.
In a panic, he hurriedly raised his hand and fired a series of light bullets, attempting to stop Zheng Zhongshan's advance, before turning around and running away.
However, these seemingly powerful light bullets posed no threat to Zheng Zhongshan at all. With just a few casual swings of his armored arm, the light bullets were all knocked away and disappeared into the distance.
Seeing that Zhuo Mo was about to turn and run away, Zheng Zhongshan snorted coldly, suddenly exerted force with his feet, and his speed suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Zhuo Mo.
After a brief but precise pause, it firmly planted its feet and then unhesitatingly released the dazzling golden photon energy from the Kaixa blade.
Powerful photon energy, like a surging torrent, continuously adhered to the Kaixa Blade.
As the sword light flashed, a series of extremely sharp slashes tore through the air, rushing towards Zhuo Mo with overwhelming force.
Each strike contained a terrifying power, as if it would tear everything in front of it to shreds.
When Zhuo Mo saw Zheng Zhongshan wielding the Kaixa bladed spear and fiercely slashing at him, a strong desire to survive surged within him.
This desire was like a raging fire, reaching its peak in an instant.
He then gritted his teeth and mustered all his strength to mobilize all the energy in his body, gathering it into his arms.
At this moment, Zhuo Mo's expression was solemn, his eyes fixed on the rapidly approaching slash.
He took a deep breath, then quickly crossed his hands and braced himself to meet Zheng Zhongshan's attack.
With a series of loud clangs, Zhuo Mo's arm clashed violently with Zheng Zhongshan's Kaixa blade, sparking countless sparks and energy ripples.
However, despite Zhuo Mo's best efforts, he was ultimately unable to withstand Zheng Zhongshan's ferocious offensive.
As the final strike landed, Zhuo Mo let out a shrill scream: "Ah!" Then, like a kite with a broken string, he flew backward.
His body arced through the air before crashing heavily into a large tree not far away.
The immense impact caused the tree trunk to snap instantly, and Zhuo Mo only managed to stop himself after crashing into the tree.
A cloud of smoke rose up, and as the smoke slowly dissipated, Zhuo Mo was seen to have been forced back into his original human form.
He was leaning against the broken tree, panting heavily, looking utterly disheveled.
Sand was constantly flowing from his hands, clearly indicating that Zhuo Mo's hands had been severely damaged in the fierce battle just now and were beginning to show signs of turning into sand.
Zhuo Mo stared in horror at Zheng Zhongshan, who was closing in step by step, intending to deliver the fatal blow. Despair filled his eyes.
Just as Zheng Zhongshan was about to reach Zhuo Mo, he suddenly stopped as if he had seen some danger.
He held a Kaixa bladed spear in hand, adopting a battle-ready stance.
Just as Zhuo Mo was still confused and didn't know what was happening, he suddenly felt a powerful and suffocating aura coming from behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a tall and imposing figure slowly walked out.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an Orphnoch I had never seen before!
Zheng Zhongshan's face was also solemn, his gaze fixed on the uninvited guest.
Zhuo Mo finally snapped out of his daze, turned his head sharply, and when he saw who it was, a look of surprise instantly appeared on his face. He blurted out, "Lao Hao! What are you doing here?"
However, as soon as he said it, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.
He quickly suppressed his smile, his face turning fearful and uneasy, and stammered, "Could it be...could it be that 'the King' sent you?"
The creature Zhuo Mo referred to as Lao Hao was none other than the crocodile Orphino.
He replied in a calm tone, "Remember, don't call me by my name in public."
"Also, you don't need to worry too much. The King already knows everything that happened here and specifically ordered me to come and inform you. Return to the base immediately."
After speaking, Lao Hao ignored Zhuo Mo's reaction, walked straight past him, rubbed his sharp, knife-like shield claws with both hands, and strode slowly toward Zheng Zhongshan's direction.
Zhuo Mo stood behind, his face showing pain and inner turmoil.
After a long while, he finally made a decision, and with difficulty, dragged his hands, which had temporarily stopped turning into sand, out of the jungle step by step.