Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

Huanlong's figure grew countless times larger, stretching from the earth to the sky. The exploding stars and the cavern in this place were both playthings and weapons in her hands.

The twin stars crushed Dan Heng and the others in the middle.

The summoned stars exploded instantly!

[Star: Holy crap!]

Xing grimaced, his entire body aching all over.

She subconsciously patted the "wound," only realizing what had happened when she touched the smooth skin without any marks.

What happened just now was merely an effect of sensory synchronization.

"Hiss... The shield in preservation form is still too thin. Lao Hu, couldn't you put the bulk of your power into the energy shield when you're channeling it? Strengthening your physical body and then taking the hit head-on is really painful!"

[Fireworks: Hey hey hey! Why is Huanlong's "skill effect" so awesome? At this rate, won't Little Gray be in danger? I really like her... as a toy.]

[Star: Believe it or not, the Flame Gun will impale you!]

[Jing Yuan: This is the battle between envoys. Plucking stars and slaying the moon are nothing special. Be thankful, if Huanlong possessed power at the level of the Iron Tomb, we would have been reduced to ashes long ago.]

[Black Tower: Ha, she'd like to. But for Nanook, a mere nobody, to try and outwit Zandal is a terrible choice.]

[March 7th: Wait, Ke Jingyuan, aren't you also an Envoy? Could it be... you're still hiding your power at this point? What kind of habit is this among you Immortal Ship people? Do you always have to hold back your trump cards until the very last moment?]

[Jingyuan: We generally call it tactics. Besides, my martial arts skills are certainly not top-notch, just above average. Of course, I'm referring to "myself"—that's no lie.]

[Kyōryū: Kyōgen, you're still the same as before. You don't lie, but you always only say half a sentence.]

Huanlong's figure returned to its normal size of several tens of meters. After a counterattack, she looked down at the group of people who were in a sorry state but were still fighting desperately, and couldn't help but laugh.

"General of the Immortal Ship, can your insignificant power withstand this catastrophe?"

However, she was not so smug as to only be good at talking; she summoned the Black Lotus Sea again without letting up.

Xing and everyone else trembled as that repulsive energy field enveloped them again!

A strange and malevolent purple wave crashed head-on into Jing Yuan, who was charging ahead.

Jing Yuan brandished his array blade and shattered the energy with a swift motion, but the energy wave, once severed, transformed into a black mist that engulfed Jing Yuan.

He immediately pressed his forehead in pain, his mind racing with alarm bells.

The black mist is rapidly draining his life force. If this happens a few more times, he might fall into demonic possession on the spot.

[Jingliu: It's been a long time since you've fought, Jingyuan.]

[Jingyuan: Please stop making sarcastic remarks. I'm afraid that if we meet again, you'll cause me even more trouble than Huanlong did.]

[Yanqing: Eh? General, do you recognize this older sister...?]

[Jingyuan: Yanqing was distracted while on duty; he is fined 20% of his salary.]

[Yanqing: Huh?!]

Jing Yuan shouted, "Dan Heng... the rest is up to you."

Dan Heng waved the Yin-Yang Sun Orb, and the entire Lin Yuan Realm responded, causing the vast ocean to boil. A water dragon soared into the sky, its size comparable to that of the Great Lord of Annihilation.

"You think you have victory in your grasp, Huanlong?"

He stretched out his palm and pushed hard.

The giant dragon unleashed a colossal wave that submerged and destroyed the entire sea of ​​flowers, causing Huanlong to let out a muffled groan.

Within a limited time, Jing Yuan mustered his life force and shook off the attached black mist.

Those present were all seasoned veterans, so there was no need for much communication; the fleeting window of opportunity was perfectly seized.

The array blade, staff, fire spear, and ice bow worked together effectively, and streams of light of various colors poured down on Huanlong's body.

The hard-won Jianmu body was injured, and Huanlong's expression changed drastically. He looked up at Danheng, who had made great contributions to this attack.

"Oh? An immortal dragonborn?"

She said with no small amount of sarcasm, "So you've finally come to fulfill your duty of guarding Jianmu?"

[Fireworks: Thank you for your negligence, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to so easily claim this treasure for myself, hehehe... That's clearly what she meant, right? Little Dragon, she's provoking you, she's provoking you!]

[Danheng: I can tell.]

[Jingyuan: Shall we have a contest of wits? Coincidentally, I know a little bit about it too.]

Jing Yuan raised his sword high, his laughter booming like a bell: "Huanlong, although you regard us as ants..."

"But to be able to fight so evenly with ants, you can be considered the foremost among the Great Lords of Annihilation!"

Huanlong's expression changed drastically, and he could no longer suppress his anger.

Golden flames erupted from within, burning away all the abundant black and green traces. The power also became incredibly restless.

She no longer used the cliff as a table to sit comfortably, but instead raised her hands to support her massive body.

"Does the general mean he wants to see the others again? I'm afraid... you won't have the chance!"

[Star: Wow? This is... getting anxious?! Hahaha, she's anxious! I've never seen a boss's third phase come from anger before! I've really learned something new today!]

[March 7th: Is this what you call envoy-level verbal sparring? But that statement doesn't seem that harsh, does it?]

[Jing Yuan: Either Huanlong is inherently petty, or... hmph, it's because her sore spot was hit, making it especially effective. So, Huanlong, you wouldn't actually be the weakest fighter among all the Great Lords, would you? Is your supposed skill in manipulating people just because you can't handle a direct confrontation?]

[March 7th: Huh? That makes sense!]

[Huanlong: Heh heh heh... Even on your deathbed, all you can do is spout empty words.]

[Star: So what? Go ahead and try, show me what you're made of! Come on, hit me! Hey, you can't hit me! Hehehe~~]

[March 7th: Star, that's enough. No need for such... cheap verbal sparring.]

"Hmph, hmph hmph hmph..."

At a certain base of the Antimatter Legion, the Void Soldiers heard bursts of cold laughter coming from the starship where Illusion was located. The laughter echoed through the starry sky, and even though they had little thought, they were trembling with fear at the chill in the laughter.

The violence of the past had completely vanished, and the instinct for survival kept them from making a sound, lest they be used as material for venting their anger.

"Outrageous! Outrageous!" Huanlong suppressed his anger, but the more he suppressed it, the more his ordinary body revealed flames, showing a tendency to self-destruct.

"No rush, just wait. The time on the light screen is almost up. General of the Immortal Ship, you're in for a surprise!"

……

Within the light curtain, Huanlong's rage surged. A golden, molten palm gathered a shattered sphere of light, unleashing destructive power to its fullest extent.

"It's time to end all of this!"

A giant hand pressed down on the sphere of light, and the sun crashed down upon it. A blast of hot air, hot enough to incinerate the travelers on their journey, arrived first.

Xinghe Jingyuan and the others felt a chill run down their spines.

Can't stop!

This time, there's no stopping it!

boom!

Walter held up the black hole, desperately trying to stay afloat. The others managed to escape, but the aftershocks sent them all flying, tumbling and staggering.

Although Huanlong didn't kill everyone outright, his attack shattered the formation, instantly dispelling his pent-up frustration: "Hahaha. It's alright, the dying counterattack of ants is all the more poignant..."

"In the next play, I will turn you all into pawns."

"Let the power of destruction corrode your flesh and blood, forging you into... Lord Nanuk's pawns!"

A fierce glint flashed in her eyes, her killing intent gathering around Jing Yuan, who had spoken the most aggressively just moments before: "It's decided, let's start with this arrogant and overbearing Immortal Boat General!"