Card Kingdom: This kid's codex is full of gold

Bang!

With a muffled thud, the Frost Dragon Wolf took a solid punch to the face.

The powerful punch contorted the Frost Dragon Wolf's face, lifting its body off the ground and sending it hurtling backward toward the altar.

With a loud crash, it slammed into the base of the sculpture, creating a dent.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly, covering almost the entire base.

The giant dragon and wolf sculpture standing on the base trembled violently three times, emitting a loud rumbling sound, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Come back, leader of the Dire Wolves."

As a cold voice rang out, the Dire Wolf leader, who had collapsed to the ground, turned into a beam of white light and was sucked into the Codex.

At this moment, the billowing water mist was forcibly torn apart, and a handsome figure stepped out.

It was Zhang Yun, who had unleashed the Tyrant's Armor!

At this moment, Zhang Yun was completely enveloped in fluid-like blue battle armor, with ancient runes flowing across its surface.

Behind him, a ring of dark blue water floated and rotated, exuding a soft yet mysterious aura.

On his head, like a slime tyrant, was a crown that shone brightly.

His face, however, was swirling, like a swirling lake, obscuring his features. At most, one could see a pair of blurry, crimson pupils, radiating a chillingly alluring aura.

At this moment, the Frost Dragon Wolf looked at him as if it were seeing a demon god, and its beastly body trembled instinctively.

Zhang Yun's punch was too domineering, directly causing the Frost Dragon Wolf to suffer psychological trauma.

Zhang Yun was also looking at the Frost Dragon Wolf.

His gaze toward the Frost Dragon Wolf was extremely calm.

It wasn't contempt, but rather an absolute indifference, like looking down on dust.

In his eyes, the giant beast before him was not a formidable enemy, but a corpse that was already doomed to die!

Zhang Yun didn't rush to attack it. Instead, he raised his right hand, examined his icy blue palm, and let out a hoarse sigh:

"So this is the body after activating the Tyrant's Armor..."

"It feels like there's a god hidden within me, possessing inexhaustible power..."

"This feeling is so intoxicating..."

"If I could maintain this power, even if I ended up in this strange form, it wouldn't seem like such a bad choice..."

At this moment, the magic spirit floating beside Zhang Yun couldn't help but interrupt:

Hey, don't let this little bit of power make you lose yourself.

Remember, you are a human being, not a monster!

A smile appeared on Zhang Yun's contorted face: "I know, I just think that sometimes it's good to not be human."

"Like right now..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yun's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

The Frost Dragon Wolf was struggling to climb out of the crater in the base.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and Zhang Yun's figure was already standing in front of it!

Roar--!

The Frost Dragon Wolf instinctively swung out a sharp claw, intending to kill the person in front of it.

However, Zhang Yun smiled and also swung out a claw.

Bang!

The collision of claws created ripples of energy that dispersed into rings of ice crystals and water mist.

Click!

A piercing sound of bones cracking rang out.

Awooo—!

The Frost Dragon Wolf let out a miserable howl as its claws were blasted into a broken bone, hanging limply at its sides.

"Is this all the strength you have?"

After activating his battle armor, Zhang Yun reached a height of two meters. Looking down at the Frost Dragon Wolf that had fallen to the ground, he sneered, "You just called me an ant? How come... you can't even budge the claws of an ant?"

Awooo—!

Feeling humiliated, the Frost Dragon Wolf was filled with grief and indignation. It opened its mouth wide and spat out a breath at Zhang Yun.

The icy blue breath carried intense cold, freezing the air into ice crystals wherever it passed.

This breath is extraordinary, resembling dragon's breath. Even steel hit by it will be instantly frozen and brittle, easily shattered.

At such close range, Zhang Yun naturally had no way to dodge.

The fluid armor on his body was frozen by the icy breath, resulting in large areas of frost crystals.

But Zhang Yun didn't care at all.

He raised his right fist and unleashed an explosive punch.

boom!

A violent burst of water-attribute energy exploded from his fist, forming a mist that pressed down on the Frost Dragon Wolf.

The Frost Dragon Wolf's breath is ice-type, which is the nemesis of water-type attacks, and can perfectly counter Zhang Yun's attribute.

However, Zhang Yun's own combat power, combined with the Tyrant Slime's combat power, is already infinitely close to 1000.

At the same time, he possesses a body of water elemental.

The moment he threw the explosive punch, the surrounding air was filled with a large amount of water mist, creating a humid environment.

In humid environments, the passive effect of the Water Elemental Body will be triggered, granting Zhang Yun an additional 50% boost to all attributes and combat power.

In other words... the power of Zhang Yun's punch reached a terrifying 1500 points!

With 1500 combat power points, one has reached the gold level of the second tier.

It far exceeds the Frost Dragon Wolf's maximum combat power of 900!

Even with attribute advantages, it's impossible to bridge this huge gap in combat power!

Bang!

Zhang Yun used force to break the spell, directly blasting the dragon's breath away.

The fist continued its momentum, carrying unparalleled water elemental power, and slammed into the head of the Frost Dragon Wolf.

boom!

Another dull thud resounded, and the Frost Dragon Wolf was sent flying like a dog, blasting more than thirty meters away before crashing heavily into the stone gate of the palace, shattering countless ice spikes and frost crystals.

Awooo—!

The Frost Dragon Wolf coughed up blood but struggled to get up.

Then, that nightmarish figure reappeared before it.

Before the Frost Dragon Wolf could even raise its head, a punch slammed down!

boom--!

No unnecessary mockery, no unnecessary nonsense, just a direct hit to the face.

The head of the Frost Dragon Wolf could not withstand this terrifying punch and exploded, turning into ice crystals that spread outwards.

Its broken body instantly evaporated, turning into countless ice crystals that drifted towards the crumbling dragon-wolf sculpture.

at the same time.

A card gleaming with golden light slowly rose from the points of light.

The card features a proud golden dragon wolf, howling at the sky.

A gleam of joy flashed in Zhang Yun's bloodshot eyes as he stretched out his ferocious hand and grasped it in his palm.

With that, the Frost Dragon Wolf died.

The Frost Palace has been completely destroyed!