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Chapter 1125 Seeking Death? I'm Just Daring to Do It

As he said this, the murderous intent on his trembling face intensified.

For Zhanli, killing Lin Yi at this moment was more important than defeating the four Corpse Kings with the members of Anxing.

If he loses this battle, at most his prestige will be affected, and people will doubt whether he is suitable to lead the organization and whether he is qualified to continue serving as the organization's top leader.

But it would be a different story if what you did was exposed.

He will become a hypocrite despised by everyone in the organization.

Thinking of this, Zhan Li wanted to use the pretext of supporting Lin Yi to find an opportunity to strike at Lin Yi, and try to kill him before he could reveal any valuable information, so that he would shut him up forever.

We can offer support, but how, and to whom?
He made a rough observation and found that there were at least three Lin Yis among them.

It's impossible to tell which of these three is real or fake. If they were really going to provide support, that would be one thing, but for these three, helping anyone is helping, regardless of whether it's real or fake.

But he wasn't going to provide support; he was going to kill Lin Yi.

Faced with three clones in front of him, how should he choose?

Moreover, it's obvious that this kid is using a clone skill. His clone skill can create more than three clones. Besides these three clones, there must be another Lin Yi on this battlefield that he hasn't discovered yet.

If they were to take action, wouldn't their own secrets be exposed?

Thinking of this, trembling felt extremely anxious and uncomfortable, yet there was nothing he could do.

Bang bang bang!
Loud explosions echoed across the battlefield.

The attacks from those mysterious big shots who came to support Lin Yi from the void have all arrived.

Those were enormous arms.

These arms look extremely grotesque, and it's not hard to imagine how ugly the owner of these arms must be.

Some arms were covered in ulcers and pustules; the moment the photo was taken, a foul stench hit you.

Some of their arms are covered with irregular scales, and some even have gills.

It's disgusting, really disgusting, but to say that the damage to these arms isn't enough is just talking nonsense.

As the drought demon watched hundreds of enormous arms slam down on it, it was filled with panic.

He hadn't yet had time to fully condense his attack.

Lin Yi's attacks continued to hit her relentlessly.

"Damn it, aren't you guys coming to help me?!"

The drought demon looked at the other three corpse kings with some annoyance and sent out a message for help.

Help? If you're going to help like this, what will you offer?

The other three zombie kings weren't in much better shape either.

With so many clones, Lin Yi wouldn't let them off so easily.

With countless masters of internal energy attacking them, there wasn't even a chance to catch their breath.

The moment the plea for help was spoken, the giant beasts attacked.

Lin Yi's clone used the [Light and Shadow Interweaving] skill at the last moment to leave the battlefield and reach a safe distance, witnessing the shocking scene of the Corpse King being attacked with the Dark Rising members.

This planet, which became a battlefield, never imagined that one day it would be so ravaged.

Those enormous arms slammed down mercilessly, and most of the damage that hit was borne by the drought demon. If the drought demon was lucky enough to dodge, the attacks would simply fall mercilessly onto the ground.

Don't be fooled by the giant hand's seemingly clumsy attack method—it just slaps—its power is truly remarkable.

The earth trembles with fear the moment it makes contact with the ground.

Countless cracks, densely covering the battlefield, cause large-scale collapses of the earth due to the fracturing of the earth's crust when the ground is covered by crisscrossing cracks.

The dust generated by the beating was so thick it blotted out the sun.

No one could see what the drought demon was really like. Hundreds of consecutive strikes sent shivers down the spines of the onlookers.

Even knowing the extent of the damage the giant hand would inflict, the hearts of the spectators, whether from the Dark Alliance or the Gods' camp, trembled with each strike of the giant hand.

Everyone was relieved, relieved that they weren't the ones being attacked.

Compared to the Corpse King, the physical strength of a high-ranking god is merely that of a flesh-and-blood being. If they were hit like that, they would be smashed into mincemeat.

Those giant hands were also quite elegant; regardless of whether their attacks hit or not, they would retract after being launched.

The tapping lasted for about thirty seconds before it ended.

The impact of the battle between the other three Corpse Kings dispersed the dust and smoke.

At this moment, the drought demon was panting heavily, looking rather disheveled.

Yet she still stood tall and proud on the battlefield.

She raised her head, her chilling eyes fixed on the five Lin Yi clones above her.

"Boy, you're asking for death! How dare you attack me like that? You're truly courting death!"

The damage caused by Lin Yi this time is generally minor.

It only caused the drought demon to lose one percent of its health.

In terms of being in a sorry state, they were indeed beaten quite badly by the drought demon.

By maneuvering and fleeing frantically on the battlefield, he greatly reduced the number of times he was hit.

The feeling of being punched and rubbed into the ground is really unpleasant.

If it were a top-tier god with a divine power level of Grade A, that would be one thing, but for a nobody with an ordinary divine power level to make the world boss so embarrassed is truly shameful.

In its fury, the drought demon's body was engulfed in flames again, and this time the flames turned from red to black.

It's clear that the only female corpse king is truly enraged.

Seeing this, the Eastern War God began to struggle with his decision.

I think I really should take action and stop holding back.

At this rate, the four zombie kings will definitely be wiped out.

In just half a minute, Lin Yi alone dealt enough damage to reduce the drought demon's health by one percent.

Keep in mind, this was all done by himself!

When those strange hands came out, no one dared to stay on the battlefield where the drought demon was and continue to attack. Those thirty seconds were truly Lin Yi's personal show.

One percent—don't be fooled by how low that number seems; the damage output is actually quite significant!

After all, the target of the attack is a world boss, a world boss that even the wills of the Three Realms and Six Paths fear.

"No, you guys, stop standing around and come with me to destroy that kid Lin Yi's clone. Stop him from causing any more trouble."

The Eastern War God issued orders to his subordinates, and the next moment they rushed towards the location of Lin Yi's clones, the five clones that were floating above the drought demon's head.

"Drought Demon, I'm here to help you! Quickly break this kid's clone!"

Although the drought demon was proud, she was also well aware that she was not good at attacking but only at attrition. She was afraid that dealing with Lin Yi's clone would not be so simple.

Even though teaming up with others was not in line with his usual style, he had no choice but to put up with it.

Facing the two powerful figures attacking from both sides, Lin Yi's clone showed no fear whatsoever.

From their mouths, the five clones began chanting the same mantra, and then the source power within their bodies was rapidly activated.

In less than two seconds, the skill's incantation was finished.

In the sky, several dazzling beams of light tore through the clouds and plunged down.

(End of this chapter)