106: The fan in the chapter is spinning backwards, and the invincible Zuma leader is afraid of death

The sword's edge roared, its pressure immense.

“Buzz!”

The moment the golden blade struck down, Mount Olympus's peak collapsed!

“Multiverse Battlefield: The sacred land of Mount Olympus has been attacked. Repairs are now beginning. Repair time: 30 seconds.”

Zuma Chief remained still, but the rock beneath his feet turned into liquid magma, enveloping his entire body.

After that strike, even though Zuma Chief hardened himself in time, maximizing his defenses, his right eye was still twitching wildly.

That blow had grazed his forehead.

If it had landed directly on his head, he wasn't sure if his petrified armor could have withstood it.

But luckily, the enemy couldn't see him and was just slashing wildly, with an extremely low hit rate.

Given this, Zuma Chief quickened his pace, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

“You can't escape, you can't escape!”

(Connecting “Terrain Manipulation” with “Lethal Trap” to enhance the Chief's oppressive presence and the team's crisis.)

Zuma Chief roared, and grey runes exploded from his palm!

The concrete on his body coiled upwards like a giant python, instantly solidifying into a thousand-ton stone bridge spanning the battlefield.

He dashed forward… Just as theJiaozi (long nian xue feng) sensed danger and prepared to flee, the bridgehead transformed into a fanged maw, biting down on the carriage's rear, trapping the dragon palanquin blood phoenix.

“dragon palanquin blood phoenix has entered petrification state, lasting 3000 seconds.”

“Excellent, I've got you.”

Lin Mo, no matter how much you struggle, you won't break free.

My petrification can perfectly petrify even enemies of a higher realm.

You?

A mere human ant who got lucky, don't think that strong attack power alone is enough to survive in this world.

Here, it's about overall strength.

At this moment, Zuma Chief was like a king returning.

With every step he took along the stone bridge, terrifying power spread through the air like an earthquake.

At this moment, this power permeated the surroundings.

The three fleeing Saint Joan of Arc on the ground also saw Lin Mo's dragon palanquin blood phoenix in its trapped state from different angles.

It's over, the strongest of humanity!

Will the new generation's prodigy, Lin Mo, fall here?

His current state clearly showed that Zuma Chief had completely gained the upper hand.

He was now playing with his prey like a cat with a mouse.

“Lin Mo is the hope of humanity! He cannot die!”

At this moment, Saint Joan of Arc mustered her courage.

Behind her, Athena's heroic spirit emerged, risking petrification.

She charged up and fired a golden flash arrow.

The arrowhead exploded into twelve Athena divine runes, shooting out along the arrow's light.

Saint Joan of Arc's right arm's flesh began to petrify the moment she saw Zuma Chief.

“You're courting death!”

Zuma Chief, ascending the sky, also felt this wave of arrows and flew into a rage.

It was those Western humans he had toyed with in his dungeon before.

Now they dared to bite back.

A mantis trying to stop a chariot, a mayfly trying to shake a tree!

— 86.4 billion!

This attack, with its 12 damage instances twisted into a single rope, dealt over 80 billion damage directly.

One could only say it was an unexpected strike, otherwise, after Zuma Chief's petrification, the damage would have been reduced by at least 10 times.

“Annoying flies, I'll kill you all first!”

Zuma Chief tapped the stone statue handles on the stone bridge with his fingertips, and three lava gargoyles suddenly burst out from the statue's cracks.

They swept towards the Saintesses with a foul wind carrying asphalt and rebar, their tearing claws creating gusts of wind.

Just as the three were about to perish, “Buzz!”

The sky suddenly tore open!

Dong Xiaowan's hundred thousand gold foils condensed into a brilliant sun-wheel golden sword, cutting horizontally.

The lava gargoyles were instantly bisected at the waist, and the asphalt and rebar rolling out from their cores exploded into a sky full of fiery rain.

Zhan Hongchen sneered: “My second sword, the first thing I cut after landing is my beloved!”

On the dragon palanquin blood phoenix, Zhan Hongchen made a gesture of slicing a radish at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo frowned, wanting to retort, “I'm not a playboy. I care for all my Ghost Servants equally; I don't favor one over another.”

Ji Xiaomin: “…”

Brother!

If you were in ancient times, Ximen Qing from Jin Ping Mei wouldn't be as good at showing off as you.

And at this moment, Zuma Chief, halfway across the Sky Bridge, was trembling all over.

He couldn't imagine that Lin Mo had already consumed so much mental energy controlling his Ghost Servants.

Now he still had the mental energy to unleash a second sword.

If he had known this, he definitely wouldn't have used the stone bridge to capture Lin Mo; he would have just slipped away while the other party was leaving.

Now he was stuck in the middle of the bridge, neither up nor down.

It was a headache.

Should he advance or retreat?

A chicken rib!

It was truly too much of a chicken rib!

If he sped up, he might still be able to reach their carriage, pull back the curtain, and petrify them all.

Conversely, if he fled, he also had a chance to escape.

How should he choose?

This was truly making him hesitate… While he was still undecided, Lin Mo had already made the decision for him.

A third golden sword rose.

And this time, the three golden swords formed a “Y” shape on a single horizontal line.

Combined, they looked like the blades of an electric fan.

Following that, the three began to rotate, and they rotated from top to bottom.

The stone bridge began to be cut, and countless stones fell.

“Run!”

Now he could only run.

The opponent's mental energy was simply too powerful.

He could control three golden swords to spiral-cut.

And this time, it was pushing down little by little from above.

In this kind of advance, any attempt to dodge was futile.

This was literally mowing the lawn!

Zuma Chief no longer had the arrogance of being the top in the Multiverse Battlefield dungeon.

His invincible petrification skills had always kept him undefeated.

He thought he would remain invincible forever.

But!

The electric fan hovering above his head kept reminding him that in front of a true powerhouse, he was just a small fry.

“I'll give you this Multiverse Battlefield dungeon's first place! Human!”

Although he was unwilling, surviving was the most important thing now.

At this moment, he sped up and continuously used 5 different acceleration items, making his figure noticeably three times faster.

His entire obese body was now as agile as a monkey.

He flew and maneuvered, descending nearly 3000 meters.

Just as he felt he was about to escape, suddenly, the oppressive force above instantly vanished.

He looked back.

The electric fan hadn't stopped; instead, it had begun to reverse.

A powerful suction force made him involuntarily rise upwards.

Reverse!

Lin Mo, that guy, activated reverse!

He changed it from a hairdryer to an exhaust fan.

That guy was really damn capable, to have thought of this!

Zuma Chief's body was like a kite with a broken string, constantly rising upwards.

He had no choice but to petrify his entire body to increase his weight and counteract the suction.

Now he finally understood the feeling he used to inflict on the Western humans in his dungeon.

Lin Mo was now playing with his fate.