As Si Zang's shouts gradually subsided, Lu Yuan stared intently at Si Zang. A faint blue energy wave suddenly emanated from his body, and he leaped high towards their location with a powerful stomp of his feet.
"Rise!" A cold light flashed in Si Zang's eyes, and a dragon aura immediately rushed into Lu Yuan's body.
With a bang, Lu Yuan's body flew backward. The red energy shield flickered for a few seconds before stabilizing.
It can block some, but not much.
Lu Yuan glanced at his surroundings, then pushed off with his feet again, his massive body nimbly tracing a curve as he sped toward one of them.
"Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise!"
Four bursts of dragon energy erupted in succession. Lu Yuan, whose arm had been washed away, suddenly changed direction. Amidst the continuing eruption of dragon energy, he turned in another direction, coldly discarding his other arm, and was once again sent flying.
"Oh."
Si Zang sneered, and Lu Yuan, who had gotten back up, also sneered. Their gazes, which seemed to want to devour each other, collided in the air, and a new battle began.
Lu Yuan launched a reckless charge in all directions except for the main hall.
Lu Yuan, who had lost half his head, fell onto a cold stone slab. Beneath Si Cang's feet, beneath the shattering ground, countless dragon energies filled the area, creating a sense of crisis far more urgent than Lu Yuan's.
"How many more times can you use it?" Lu Yuan asked. The fleshy tendrils that had emerged from the wound quickly returned to their original shape, but the mechanical devices on his body had already malfunctioned.
The almost shattered ground resembled a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment, but this time, it wasn't Lu Yuan standing on the nuclear bomb, it was them.
"The more times you come, the more times I can use it!"
After Si Zang finished his defiant shouting, he glanced at Lin Feng out of the corner of his eye and shouted again, "Kid, where's your Source Project? Why don't you take it out and use it? Are you so afraid that I'll break it?"
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, then he laughed.
Suddenly, ghostly figures of the Jiang family ancestors appeared beside Lin Feng, extending their green, fluorescent fingers and piercing his back.
"Mao Guishen, summon!" the sorceress shouted, and a phantom shadow flashed past her, drawing everyone's attention to Lin Feng, who had been affected.
Lin Feng remained silent. Hong Linggui tore the Jiang family ancestors apart with a single slash, and a notification appeared before his eyes.
"Plagued by a serious illness: long-standing ailments and chronic diseases will send you to your death."
Three seconds, four seconds, five seconds...
The sorceress's smile froze. She had already tried it on Si Zang, so she naturally didn't try it again. Now, Lin Feng showed no reaction at all.
"How is that possible..."
Lin Feng met her gaze indifferently, looking at the sorceress's panicked face, then at Lu Yuan.
"Impressive." Lu Yuan suddenly laughed, his previous pressing aura changing, and said in a clear voice, "It's really hard to kill you. If it were an ordinary participant... hehe, no wonder you are someone the World Youth Association is paying attention to."
The voice suddenly shifted from the alienated Lu Yuan's mouth to their side, changing from a human voice to a mechanical one.
As the other party stepped out, Project: Ascension stood before Shizou through a curtain that rose as the dragon's energy spread.
When did you arrive? Lin Feng's eyes flickered.
These pointed words made Shizang's eyes deepen instantly. His gaze shifted uneasily over Project Source several times before he finally spoke: "Are you a member of the World Youth Association?"
"Yes."
Lu Yuan responded to the question nonchalantly, then looked at Lin Feng with extreme indifference: "So it was this nameless nobody... who made you refuse the invitation?"
"The World Youth Association, the World New Youth Cooperation and Development Association, was founded by a group of exceptionally talented young people with no background who entered the Nightmare Space." Si Zang quickly explained to Lin Feng beside him, then smiled disdainfully, "But they're just another group of profit-driven people who talk a good game."
"Is that so?" Lu Yuan did not refute: "What's wrong with striving for fame and fortune? It's just that you, are you really ready?"
"snort..."
Si Zang snorted coldly, though his expression didn't betray him, his feelings were extremely negative.
The more people enter the Nightmare Space, the more complex it becomes. Some organizations may be unknown, but their internal strength is in no way inferior to those that have been famous for a long time.
In particular, organizations like the World Youth Federation, which appear to be perfectly normal, are actually far more extreme and "rational" than one might imagine.
Those who feel their talents are not recognized will often go further and further down the path of extremes.
but...
Si Zang's lips gradually curled into a smile, and he glared back at Lu Yuan without restraint.
What is the World Youth Association? Compared to Ghost Shadow, Yin Yang Flow, and that utterly disgusting Evil Yuan Dao, what difference does one more make?
"You don't need to worry about Daoist Master's affairs, but you should still be concerned..." Just as Si Zang was about to continue, Yuan Ji suddenly raised his arm and thrust out a pair of energy fists and swords radiating red light, tearing a hole in the dragon aura curtain in front of him.
"Heh, whatever, do it!!!"
The sudden turn of events did not cause panic. Summoning him was not only what the other party expected, but also what they expected. Now they could finally pull this troublesome Source Project out of the darkness.
In an instant, a surge of frenzied demonic power emanated from Lin Feng's body, which, along with the Evil Blade tightly gripped in his left hand, transformed into a deep black demonic hand that seized Lu Yuan's energy fist blade.
He recognized it as the weapon of Zed, the Shadow Master, from the Project series!
But the opponent doesn't have the Zed skill.
With a hint of disdain, Lu Yuan instantly severed the entanglement of demonic power with the red light emanating from his weapon. But just as he was about to sever the Evil Blade, even more demonic power surged towards Lin Feng like a raging flood.
"you!"
Lu Yuan was shocked. The dragon aura curtain in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Lin Feng took the opportunity to grab Lu Yuan's arm and rush into his arms.
Then, more demonic power erupted from his chest, like a raging black sludge engulfing the Source Project.
"Buzz!"
The surging black power trembled, and Lin Feng's figure was almost shaken out of it before he was pushed back in.
At this moment, several rushing footsteps approached from afar. The prototype armor that had been holding the line outside abandoned the demonic corpses, stepped over several steps, and left afterimages in mid-air.
"Heh~"
Si Zang turned around casually, flicked his fingers to draw several talismans, and immediately imbued the other party with the effect of ignoring gravity.
The prototype armor, which was flying rapidly through the air, inadvertently flew in an arc and headed straight for the main gate of the final hall of the underground palace.
Just as it was about to break down the gate, the prototype armor twisted its body at the last moment, forcefully swinging its metallic body to slam into the ground, forcibly stopping its charge in front of the hall gate.
"What, continue?" Si Zang bypassed the black cocoon formed by the demonic power, looked at the original armor from afar, and played with the electronic tortoise shell in his hand, no longer showing any fear.
The next moment, a new Ongold Hammer appeared in his hand, instantly transforming into a streak of light that shot towards the prototype armor that had not yet fully risen.
Who said he only has one weapon?
On the other side, Lu Yuan, who had been transformed, had recovered from his injuries once again. Just as he was about to force the sorceress and the old man to come forward, another golden hammer appeared in Si Zang's hand.
As he deliberately slammed the hammer into the ground, the surrounding dragon energy erupted even more violently, once again isolating them within its protective embrace.
At this moment, a strange twisting and contraction appeared within the cocoon of demonic power. A malevolent blade with several open eyes broke through the layers of obstacles, tearing off a section of Project Origin's arm and exposing it to everyone's view.
Before long, sections of the Source Project's body emerged from the cocoon, until all the demonic power collapsed, revealing Lin Feng, whose arms were covered with hard demonic barbs.
"It's done?"
Si Zang looked over anxiously and saw Lin Feng holding a Project Origin head that was missing a key part. He shook his head and said, "Some kind of shrinking device allowed him to escape."
The core of the Source Project's sublimation lies in its head, which is the heart of the entire machine. Lin Feng paid special attention to it before getting close, but unfortunately, the opponent broke free of control in just a moment, shrinking and disappearing before his eyes.
They even suspected that Lu Yuan's true form was here.
"This is really annoying..."
Si Zang sighed, but inwardly he smiled. Well, it's good that the Source Project is done, it will be much simpler now.
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