novelhk Chapter 435: Tartaglia vs. 9-Man Group
Chapter 435: Tartaglia vs. 9-Man Group
On another battlefield...
boom!
The surging flames collided violently with the dark purple electric light, and the overload reaction caused a violent explosion.
Amidst flying rocks and thick smoke, Tartaglia's agile figure rushed out like a cheetah, leaving behind several lightning afterimages. The next time he saw him, he was holding a spear and stabbing his throat.
Clang!
At the critical moment, Qiu Shui slashed down with lightning wrapped around him, blocking the spear tightly.
Electric arcs splashed in the void. Lei Hu held the knife in both hands and struggled to block the opponent's attack.
call out!
The next moment, a green breeze flowed around Sakura Ten's body, and he slashed towards Tartaglia head-on without mercy.
The corners of Tartaglia's mouth curved into an arrogant arc under his mask.
He just raised his foot and kicked the spear. The spear body spun with a flash of lightning, and Lei Hu's Qiu Shui was pushed aside. Then the young man leaned back and raised his arm, grabbed the spear, and threw it upwards!
boom!
Endless arcs of electricity spread in the sky, and in the bright lightning, Wan Ye's body flew backwards.
After a successful attack, Tartaglia was about to continue chasing forward, but the ground under his feet suddenly became scorching hot.
His rich combat awareness made him instinctively dodge to the side.
boom!
In the next moment, a surging column of fire more than one person tall suddenly rose from the ground like a fountain of fire.
Without any hesitation, Tartaglia found a direction and ran in a Z shape.
boom! boom! boom!
Behind him, pillars of fire gushed out one after another, and the roaring heat waves made his back heat up and turn red uncontrollably.
The combat boots rubbed deep grooves on the ground. Tartaglia was surrounded by electric light. He condensed a thunder spear in his hand again, and took swift steps, moving in a tortuous and strange route to attack the Xiao Palace!
Xiao Gong's face was stern, her hands turned into fluttering flames, and countless tongues of fire splashed on her body.
Tartaglia's speed was incredibly fast. In just one or two breaths, his figure had already shot from a hundred meters away to his side, less than ten meters away.
The next second, Xiao Gong suddenly turned around!
The flames reaching hundreds of degrees turned into surging waves, roaring out and suddenly engulfing Tartaglia's figure.
Tear it apart!
Lightning suddenly appeared in the sea of fire, and Tartaglia tore open the scorching wall of fire. He leaped out like a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, he thrust his spear into Xiao Gong's heart.
Xiao Gong's eyelids twitched wildly. Amidst the dark purple thunder, a spear pierced straight through her heart and blew her away on the spot.
Bang!
Amid the deafening explosion, Xiao Gong lay on the ground. The huge wound on his heart was quickly filled with flames and healed in the blink of an eye.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and stood up panting.
"My lady, your name is Xiao Gong, right?"
Tartaglia's voice came from afar. He walked slowly to the center of the battlefield. When he glanced at the three people, there was no longer a trace of contempt and arrogance in his eyes. Instead, there was a kind of enthusiasm and mutual respect for meeting an opponent.
"Your use of fire was beyond my expectation. The swordsmanship of the other two is also exquisite. I apologize for my previous contempt for you."
His tone was serious and solemn, "You are not some appetizers, but warriors who deserve my serious attention!"
"I will not show any mercy from now on. I will fight this battle with all my strength."
As his words fell, more powerful and violent dark purple thunder wrapped around his body and slowly rose up, carrying his momentum more and more, as if there was no end!
call out!call out!call out!
At this moment, several lightning arrows suddenly flew from the sky at a speed of 500 revolutions per second, streaking out streaks of lightning in the void and shooting towards Tartaglia.
Tartaglia looked up and saw this, and suddenly grinned.
null--!
The vast aura carried with it rolling thunder and spread like a strong wind. The arrows that broke through the air were blown away and fell to the ground in an instant, and huge waves of smoke and dust roared into the sky.
Everyone raised their hands to resist and looked at the young master with grim expressions.
When the wind died down and the smoke cleared, Tartaglia arrived on the battlefield in a completely new look.
Tartaglia was wrapped in pitch-black armor mixed with dark purple, and a scarlet mask covered her entire face. The dark blue bead in the center looked like a single eye, terrifying and hideous.
The hair gradually turned pale from the hairline, the iconic scarf turned white, a scarf made of lavender feathers was wrapped around the neck, and two horns of unknown material extended from the carapace.
The red cloak that fluttered in the wind seemed to contain an entire purple starry sky, deep and vast.
——The Demon King’s Arms!
Tartaglia is in peak condition, with combat power so extreme that he can become an immortal!
"How is it possible with this kind of momentum!"
"This is... the Fatui executive officer?"
"It's a bit troublesome..."
The three people from Xiaogong widened their eyes in disbelief. Under this hellish aura, they actually found their bodies trembling slightly unconsciously.
Tartaglia didn't look at them at this moment, but raised his head slightly and looked straight up at the sky.
The boy's magnetic voice was now mixed with a roar like that of a wild animal, hoarse and impatient.
"Get down... to me!"
The sound was mighty and mighty, like the roar of a tiger.
Hearing this, the three people below also looked up at the sky.
Kujo Sara's figure slowly emerged from the sky, staring with a serious gaze at Tartaglia, who exuded an aura like the abyss.
"Hey, General Kujo, what a coincidence, you're here too?"
Lei Hu laughed and joked.
The nine-striped sala landed gently on the ground and suddenly spoke,
"You can't beat him. Don't keep dying here. Run away."
Lei Hu was obviously stunned for a moment.
"Ah? General Kujo, are you here to help us or him? Why are you trying to boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige?"
Hearing this tone, Kujo Sara frowned. The image of Arotaki Ichito became clearer in her mind, and she shook her head in annoyance.
"Stop talking nonsense. The opponent is the Fatui executive officer. It would be abnormal if the three of you could win. Can't you see that your legs are shaking?"
Lei Hu's face turned red, and he argued with gritted teeth,
"I'm shaking with excitement!"
Wan Ye looked helpless, "Brother Lei Hu, since this is already the case, let's not argue."
Kujo Sara ignored the two people who were singing the same tune and turned his attention to Xiao Gong.
"And you, Miss Xiaogong, I have already confiscated your God's Eye, but you can still use the power of the fire element? How strange..."
Xiao Gong shrugged, "I don't know about this. Maybe the God of Fire couldn't bear to see my situation and gave me another God's Eye."
After hearing such obviously nonsense, Kujo Sara did not intend to delve into it further. After all, he was facing a powerful enemy and should focus on the head-on battle.
Moreover, she already had a candidate in mind for the answer to this question.
As for the future, let’s talk about it after we solve the current problems.
Standing on the other side of the battlefield, Tartaglia was breathing heavily, the warlike gene in his bones reached its peak, and his eyes under the mask revealed a bloody luster.
Although the Demon King's Arms gave him extraordinary power, it also eroded his sanity during this period.
But it doesn't matter, because he wants to have a good fight now!
"kill!"
He let out a long roar, his combat boots crushed the ground, his body was wrapped in dark purple lightning, and he came flying like a meteor.
In the second round, the Kujo Foursome will face the Demon King Tartaglia - it officially begins!