209: Chapter 209 The Tyrant's Bloodshed! An Immortal and Indestructible Evil Being!

"I found you...my...other half."

Extremely distorted ravings exploded in his mind.

The wind howled, thunder roared!

Chen Du completely ignored the malicious ramblings of the cultist.

His eyes held only tangible killing intent.

"Other half my ass! Die for me!"

His arm muscles bulged, pressing down firmly on the hilt, the white light from the bone gold cleaver was so dazzling it made it hard to open one's eyes.

Pressing down.

Couldn't move it.

The decaying flesh at the edge of the tumor had hardened.

Thousands of blood-red bone spurs shot up from the ground, hook-shaped, firmly wedging the blade.

Immediately after.

On the surface of the churning decaying flesh, countless tiny eyeballs opened simultaneously.

Thousands of lifeless crimson pupils rotated at the same time.

[Damn it! It received the blessing of the god of fear!]

[...The Abyssal Devourer's life level has temporarily broken through!]

The dazzling red text of the notebook frantically refreshed on his retina.

The hundred-meter fatal gash on the Abyssal Devourer's body completely healed within a second under the red light.

The monster raised its broken head and let out a mournful howl.

More than a dozen new main tentacles, covered in eyeballs and spikes, attacked simultaneously.

They sealed off all escape routes from all directions, like a giant cage, fiercely strangling Chen Du in the center.

Chen Du gritted his teeth.

No retreat!

The Shadow Power wings on his back suddenly flapped!

Instead of dodging, he charged head-on into the sea of tentacles smashing down from all directions.

"Die for me!"

White light flashed wildly in the black clouds.

The blade severed three tentacles attacking from the left, and the severed limbs with black blood crashed into the sea.

But there were too many tentacles.

A fourth bone spur tentacle, as thick as a water vat, whipped out from a blind spot at an extremely tricky angle.

Bang!

Accompanied by an air blast.

The tentacle smashed heavily into Chen Du's back.

His own Shadow Guardian mechanism instantly triggered.

A pitch-black round shield appeared behind him.

But the tentacle was imbued with the evil god's red light power, and this black shield, which could even block armor-piercing bullets, didn't last even half a second.

It shattered with a crash.

The overwhelming impact directly surged into his body.

Chen Du felt like his spine was about to break, and his internal organs were crushed by a heavy hammer.

His throat sweetened.

He tilted his head back and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

At this moment.

The countdown for Divine Descent: Storm Valkyrie had 3 seconds left!

Not enough time!

Chen Du's vision went black, and his ears were filled with the buzzing of his heart beating beyond its limit.

His tiger's mouth had already burst open, blood flowed down the hilt, and the muscles in his ten fingers cramped so badly they could barely bend.

He relied solely on muscle memory to forcibly twist his waist in mid-air.

With a backhanded upward slash, he cut off the fatal bone spur sweeping towards his neck.

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"Let go of the Captain!"

Below, on the sea.

Xia Lai's face was filled with anxiety.

She controlled the silver-white Thug Armor to ascend, its shoulder micro-missile launchers fully open.

More than a dozen high-explosive rounds trailed flames, accurately hitting the Abyssal Devourer's surface.

Fire exploded.

The thick smoke dissipated, without even peeling off a piece of the monster's dead skin.

At the high ground.

Xia Xin bit her lip, her ample chest pressed tightly against the bowstring.

Three specially made armor-piercing arrows shot out in a triangular formation, accurately embedding themselves into the monster's giant eyeball.

Pfft!

The eyeball burst open, oozing yellow pus.

But in less than a second, new flesh wriggled, and a new eyeball grew back.

It forcibly squeezed the arrows out of its body, and they fell into the sea.

Physical attacks were completely ineffective!

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The last prompt sound was like a death knell.

The ethereal blue-green energy surrounding Chen Du completely dissipated.

The pair of ten-meter-wide Shadow Power wings on his back lost their power support, flapping weakly.

The overwhelming exhaustion and the tearing pain in all his muscles caused Chen Du to fall from high altitude.

He struggled to keep his eyes open, clutching the sword tightly.

Unexpectedly, the Abyssal Devourer did not pursue.

The tumor covered in eyeballs slowly rotated downwards.

It stared at the steel fortress below and opened its giant maw filled with pale fangs.

Damn it! It's going to swallow the entire ferry no. 0819!

"Roar—"

Abyssal roar.

All remaining tentacles rapidly merged and expanded.

In the blink of an eye.

A super main tentacle, thick as a mountain, formed.

The skull faces on its surface simultaneously opened their jaws, emitting chilling wails.

With an overwhelming sense of oppression, this tentacle bypassed Chen Du and smashed straight towards the ferry's bridge main control room!

"Chen Du!"

Tang Ran roared below.

Her eyes were bloodshot, activating Blood Rage, and she stomped hard on the deck with both legs!

She recklessly leaped into the air, trying to catch the falling man with her bare hands!

Facing imminent disaster.

Lin Keke's eyes were red on the deck.

This girl, full of anime memes, didn't retreat a single step.

Ignoring her previous severe injuries from magic backlash, she bit her tongue and clutched her staff tightly with both hands.

"Absolute Defense! Block it for me!!"

A giant golden hexagonal barrier once again spread out in mid-air, like an umbrella, covering the entire bow of the ship.

But the difference in power levels was like a chasm.

The moment the super tentacle smashed into the barrier.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

Countless cracks covered the entire barrier, which then shattered into a myriad of light specks.

"Pfft—"

Lin Keke spat out a stream of blood, falling limply onto the deck, her staff rolling to the side.

"Keke!"

An Nuonuo screamed.

The supercharged arm gauntlets on her arms emitted a piercing overload alarm.

The metal glowed red and hot, almost melting.

"Great Windmill...Ultimate Cannon!!"

Boom!

A highly compressed air current, visible to the naked eye, slammed directly into the base of the tentacle.

The tentacle didn't even pause for a moment.

An extremely terrifying rebound force pressed down through the air.

The Little loli grunted, crashing heavily into the cabin, completely unconscious.

Li Yaozhi's eyes bled, and smoke came from her seven orifices.

She tried to forcibly cast a Word Spirit curse, but before the words left her mouth, she was backlashed by the intense evil god aura.

This aloof Ice Queen immediately knelt on the ground, covered in blood.

They couldn't fight.

This was simply not a battlefield that S-rank talents or below could intervene in.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Destruction was imminent.

The ferry's special armor began to severely deform under the terrifying wind pressure, emitting a grating sound of tearing metal.

Chen Du, falling in mid-air, his eyes blood-red.

His golden eyes stared fixedly at the huge black shadow pressing down on the girls.

The Tyrant's territory, trampled like this.

His people, ravaged like this.

"Stop it... damn it!"

He roared in mid-air, forcibly squeezing out the last trace of Shadow Power from his body.

Even if his soul collapsed, he would raise his sword one more time!

But his body no longer obeyed, and his vision kept fading to black.

Zheng—

Just in this certain-death situation where even time seemed to stretch.

From the deepest part of the deck.

A crisp sound of a sword being drawn suddenly echoed.

The sound was not loud, yet it was clearly audible amidst the deafening thunder and the sea monster's roars.

Immediately after.

The temperature in the surrounding sea area plummeted.

The blood-red rain falling from the sky rapidly condensed into blood-red ice shards.

An extremely cold aura, capable of briefly repelling even the evil god's pressure, erupted with a roar.

"My man, you won't lay a finger on him."

A cold female voice rang out on the deck, imbued with an ultimate killing intent that could sever anything.

Bang!

A sharp sonic boom exploded on the deck.

A dazzling ice-blue streak of light, from bottom to top, forcibly cut through the sky-obscuring dark shadow.

Chen Du barely managed to shift his gaze.

He saw Xia Mo.

Her tattered black leather jacket flapped in the wind.

Behind her, the pair of shimmering green light wings had fully spread out!

The girl tightly held the sword name.

The originally brilliant blade was now covered in a layer of ice-blue frost that had almost solidified.

Her gentle and clear eyes had completely turned a deep blue.

She transformed into a blue lightning bolt, surging against the current!

"Fatal Strike..."

Her red lips parted slightly, uttering four words.

The next second.

The blade carved an incredibly stunning arc in the darkness!