One skill point per second, I turn fireballs into forbidden spells.

Chapter 986 The Divided Battlefield
The black hammer magnified rapidly in my eyes.

The blow, carrying immense power, seemed poised to destroy the entire Dark Star headquarters.

Although the four Corpse Kings did not possess the ability to discern skill damage values ​​like Lin Yi, they could still roughly guess the impact of taking a direct hit on a skill.

The hammer blow from the God of Breaking the Formation was incredibly powerful and covered a wide area.

Even the space within its coverage area is severely compressed under the influence of its skill, making it difficult for targets within the skill's coverage area to move.

The shadow of the giant hammer was pitch black, completely enveloping the drought demon and Hou Qing.

Looking around briefly, the two of them couldn't even tell how wide the shadow covered, or how much the black giant hammer above their heads actually covered.

Their minds weren't working, but their bodies reacted instinctively.

The temperature emanating from the drought demon suddenly rose, and flames on its body suddenly surged up, transforming into thick arms that opened their palms in an attempt to stop the black hammer from falling.

The same applies to Hou Qing.

The evil spirits residing within him seemed to sense the impending calamity and surged forth, flying resolutely into the air, attempting to join forces with the drought demon's fiery arms to block the falling giant hammer.

The two people who could be targeted were well aware of this.

The power of this giant hammer was such that even the Corpse King's defenses could not completely neutralize it.

If they were to withstand the power contained within, the two of them would inevitably be forcibly controlled by the overflowing energy, thus creating an opportunity for the Seven Heroes to be sealed.

At that moment, both Hanba and Houqing realized one thing: only by gathering together and fully utilizing their respective advantages could the four Corpse Kings become invincible.

Now that the tank is gone and the physical main DPS is gone, the only option left for a magic damage dealer and a support-type Undead King is to tank.

boom!
The black giant hammer fell to the ground.

The entire Dark Xing land trembled uncontrollably.

Smoke and dust billowed out of the crack along with the raging flames. Then, the smoke and dust blotted out the sun, and the flames completely dissipated.

"This...this is the end?"

Looking at the scene before her, the old woman couldn't help but show a look of joy on her face.

She never expected that the departure of just one of the four Corpse Kings would so severely impact the combat power of the others. If this attack were to succeed, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seal away the Drought Demon and Hou Qing.

"Diviner, Gongshu De, let's act quickly and be ready to seal these two guys! Zhanli, you are the strongest in terms of combat power. No matter what the cost, you must stop Jiang Chen. Don't let him ruin our plan."

When Luang Phor offered the suggestion of relocation, Trembling didn't take it to heart.

He knew very well that if it weren't for his stubbornness, Anxing would never have faced such a crisis. To put it bluntly, Anxing's unprecedented crisis stemmed entirely from his trembling stupidity.

Having worn the title of Dark Rising's number one warrior for so long, Trembling had developed a sense of confidence.

Now that it's his turn to tremble and contribute to Dark Xing, how could he possibly back down?

No matter how sturdy Jiang Chen's body was, no matter how much strain his fists would take when he struck Jiang Chen, trembling would not back down an inch.

"Don't worry, Granny Long, even if I die on this battlefield today, I will not let Jiang Chen interfere with you in the slightest!"

The sheer determination in this guy's eyes clearly shows that he has genuinely realized his mistake.

After this battle, Trembling's temperament will rise several levels once again.

Once your mindset improves, your strength will only be a matter of time.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhanli, I'm here to help you!"

Tracer is relatively young; judging from his appearance, he is a young man in his twenties.

In fact, he is over five thousand years old. The reason he became one of the Seven Heroes of Dark Rise is not only because of his own strength, but also because of the compatibility between him and his martial soul.

The blue-purple wings behind him have been there since the start of the battle. In addition to providing Tracer with a lot of movement speed and flight ability, they are also an important means of attack for Tracer.

Behind it was a pair of purplish-blue wings with a wingspan of a terrifying ten meters, which was extremely disproportionate to Tracer's body size.

Every time Tracer flaps her wings, countless blue-purple feathers fall from them.

Then, these feathers will transform into incredibly sharp steel blades, automatically locking onto the enemy and launching relentless attacks.

At this moment, he changed his usual wasteful lifestyle.

In order to delay the enemy as much as possible with the trembling, he burst out with all his speed, holding the feathers that had fallen from his blue-purple wings on his back, and personally stuck them one by one into Jiang Chen's body.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Jiang Chen could only hear the clanging of metal coming from his own body, and a tremendous force was pushing him further and further away from his companions.

But no unit could be detected in his pupils.

Yes, the attack power of the Sky Warrior is not as strong as imagined, and is even somewhat weak. However, his goal today is not to defeat Jiang Chen with his own strength, but simply to use Tremor to stop the enemy's advance.

Jiang Chen couldn't sit still as he watched his comrade fall into danger.

Its claws swung incessantly across its chest, and its roar in the air never ceased, attempting to repel the Tracer God of War's attack in this manner.

However, such an operation is ineffective.

How could such childish fighting and incompetent yelling possibly deter the Tracer God?

Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy was held back by his comrades, Trembling began to charge up his ultimate move.

He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to chant.

Flames, visible to the naked eye, began to flicker on his body.

Upon closer inspection and perception, it was discovered that it was actually the Primordial Power of an extremely high level.

"Today, I tremble and stake everything, swearing that you will not allow your subject to advance an inch! Give way, retreat!"

The moment he opened his eyes in trembling fear, golden flames enveloped his pupils.

Behind him, a colossal, wrathful Vajra statue, hundreds of meters tall, instantly materialized.

"Give it to me, and I'll refund you!"

He trembled and roared, striking out with his palm.

The colossal Vajra statue behind him, just like him, unleashed a palm strike with a thunderous roar.

The giant golden hand mercilessly struck Jiang Chen.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's attention was entirely focused on the Sky Hunter God attacking him rapidly, and he did not notice the powerful palm strike coming towards him.

By the time he realized what was happening, the immense primordial power had already taken effect on him.

Jiang Chen was thrown off the battlefield.

He withdrew his skills, his trembling eyes fixed on the front, panting heavily, his tense body finally relaxing.

The same applies to Tracer.

After Jiang Chen was temporarily removed from the battlefield, he supported himself with one hand and knelt on one knee, trying to calm his breathing.

(End of this chapter)