Douluo: My Clone Simulates the Star God.

Chapter 276 Self-Destruct, A-Ren!

"Well said, kid, leave the rest to me!"

"No, you should leave it to us, A-Ren."

Just when Long Haochen was at his wit's end, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him, directly blocking the power of the strange giant bull and giving Long Haochen a chance to catch his breath.

He squinted at the two people in front of him, a man and a woman. Although he could not sense any spiritual power in their bodies, they had a lot of destiny energy. They were obviously destiny travelers like himself... or even more powerful ones.

"Are you... from outer space?"

At the same time, Long Haochen also noticed some details. No matter which federation in the Holy Temple Federation had ever produced such powerful individuals as the two in front of him, Long Haochen directly deduced that they were not from this world.

But according to Xuanzi, shouldn't these extraterrestrials be on that meteor? It should take them some time to come down, it can't be this fast... But soon, Long Haochen got the answer, because Xuanzi on the other side had already started cursing.

"You guys actually came! You even jumped off the spaceship, aren't you afraid of dying? Or are you so eager to die at my hands?"

"Fine, I'll grant your wish. Bring it on if you're not afraid of dying!"

The gluttonous ox exhaled a large breath from its nostrils, and even from a great distance, one could smell its strange odor...

It's anger!

Moreover, amidst this aura of rage, the Taotie Divine Ox concentrated all its power into its hind legs, generating an extremely powerful burst of force in an instant, and charged straight towards the two of them.

"Gentlemen, I'm very grateful for your help, but this is our first meeting. Could you please take care of the fleeing crowd at the back? Those green monsters have already charged past, and my companions are fighting valiantly behind them. Please leave this to me!"

Even though he was not in good condition, Long Haochen still did not intend to entrust dangerous tasks to others, but the two people in front of him had no intention of accepting the task.

"Don't worry, two more of our companions have already reached the rear. From now on, no one here will die!"

"My name is Kaffa. You're not doing well right now, you should rest for a bit..."

The woman with purplish-red hair came to Long Haochen's side, gently pressed his shoulder, and sensed his condition.

However, the feedback was not good. If Long Haochen did not receive treatment, even with his powerful destiny energy, his body would gradually collapse...

The reason for this outcome is probably because during this period, the Federal Chairman of the Temple Federation was forcing himself to fight in a poor condition.

"No, the crisis isn't over yet, I can't rest..."

Long Haochen braced his sword against the ground, barely managing to keep himself from falling, but that was all; he had completely lost his ability to fight.

Upon witnessing this scene, Kafka merely sighed, a subtle glint appearing in her eyes.

"Listen to me... the current crisis for humanity has been resolved. You can rest for a while, Long Haochen."

When she called Long Haochen's name, Kafka used a little of her destiny energy, which made Long Haochen feel confused and his eyes became unfocused.

Within seconds, Long Haochen collapsed to the ground, completely losing consciousness and the ability to fight.

"I've already said that, leave the rest to us!"

After examining Long Haochen's injuries, Kafka poured some medical medication into his mouth. It was all made by Lady Black Tower herself, and its effects were absolutely amazing.

After all, Long Haochen in front of us did not rely on any external force, but only on his own will to protect himself, he became a path protector of destiny. This is an extremely rare material, so we must spare his life.

"After all, in a sense, this is what we specialize in! Calling us 'Shrek Hunters' isn't too much of an exaggeration, is it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Kafka shifted her gaze from Long Haochen to the battlefield where the two were locked in a standoff, seemingly evenly matched.

"So, I'll be leaving Ah Ren in your care for now!"

A red and black sword shadow flashed through the air, and the previously invincible bull horn fell to the ground as if a blade had hit plastic—an unbelievable sight.

"You bastard..."

The gluttonous bull's voice was filled with gritted teeth as it stared intently at the blade not far away. It possessed the power of a god-king, most of which was concentrated in its body, yet this creature had so easily severed its horn…

Just how strong is this guy?

Xuanzi had no idea what the answer to this question was, but he also knew that if he didn't show his true abilities, he would probably be pierced through the body by the other party's sword, and then he would be completely helpless.

"While your strength is indeed impressive, how do you intend to defeat me? Although you just severed the horn from my head, I have also inflicted countless wounds on you!"

"With that wounded body, you can't possibly defeat me here!"

Looking at Ren's bleeding body, Xuanzi suddenly felt a surge of inexplicable confidence. He was a powerful figure under that master, and he could heal quickly no matter what kind of injury he suffered.

Unless it's a one-hit kill, but is that even possible?

Judging from the opponent's sword swing, Xuanzi was absolutely certain that the opponent did not have any large-scale destructive moves. If he could stall for a few more rounds, the opponent would definitely die from excessive blood loss.

That will be my victory!

edge:"……"

The taciturn Blade didn't say much. It seemed the other party had misunderstood something. He wouldn't die from excessive blood loss!

But there was one thing they guessed right.

That is, the current Blade does not have a move that can decide the outcome of the battle, that is, to kill the opponent in one blow... Unless it borrows the power of the main body, it is simply impossible to do so.

Everyone present knew this, and Kafka naturally understood it as well. So she took out a black, unidentified object from her bosom and threw it at Blade.

"Ah Ren, catch it!"

"This thing can help you win, remember to press it at the right time!"

Without looking behind him, Ren casually caught the black object in his hand, but when he looked closely, he discovered that it was actually a bomb.

Moreover, it's a high-powered bomb with a limited range!

It is said to be an advanced weapon specially developed by Lady Black Tower to deal with powerful enemies while protecting surrounding buildings...

Blade's lips twitched, and he turned to look at Kafka, only to be met with her thumb.

Kafka's meaning is quite clear...

Self-destruct, A-Ren!

(End of this chapter)