177: Chapter 207 Superpowered Individuals from the Beautiful Country
However, sometimes things just happen to be that coincidental.
Shortly after Medusa swallowed the Chimera's corpse, several figures sprinted over quickly, instantly arriving at a nearby location.
Jiang Ling frowned slightly, stood up, and the blood transformation divine saber had already appeared in his hand.
The next moment, five Ability Users wearing combat uniforms arrived in front of Jiang Ling.
Some of these five people had blonde hair and blue eyes, while others had dark skin; one look and it was clear they were Ability Users from the Pretty Nation.
Their levels had all reached the Sixth-Rank, and together, the five of them were extremely powerful.
Under normal circumstances, they could walk unopposed in this Secret Realm.
Therefore, when they saw Jiang Ling and a giant python here, they immediately became greedy.
"Brother, this giant python belongs to us now. You can leave!"
The leader of the Ability Users spoke in English. He was tall and slender, with a head of golden curly hair flying wildly, and his eyes were deep and wicked.
His facial features were well-defined, as exquisite as a sculpture, yet they always carried a touch of coldness and arrogance.
Jiang Ling's academic performance was good, and his spoken English was generally fine as well.
Hearing this, he coldly replied with two words: "Go away!"
The five of them laughed immediately upon hearing Jiang Ling's words.
This was truly the first time they had encountered a Fourth-Rank Martial Artist saying such things to them.
Every one of the five, if singled out, was a famous existence, with a fearsome reputation in the mercenary world of the Pretty Nation!
The five of them were: Lucas, who possessed the Fallen Angel Supernatural Ability; Karl, who controlled the Sunspot Supernatural Ability; James, who possessed the Behemoth Incarnation; Anthony, who possessed gravity control capabilities; and Derrick, who controlled the Shockwave Supernatural Ability.
The one who spoke just now was Lucas. It was the first time the five of them had teamed up, and they believed they had the strength to fight even a Seventh-Rank Ability User!
Yet, they were actually being provoked by a little guy like Jiang Ling; how interesting!
"Karl, I'll give you three seconds!"
Lucas said to Karl.
"One second is enough!"
Karl shrugged his shoulders.
Karl was sturdy, with short hair standing on end, full of a sense of power.
His skin was slightly dark due to long-term exposure to Sunspot energy, and his eyes were like burning fireballs, scorching and violent.
Suddenly, Karl thrust his hands forward violently, and the powerful Sunspot energy swept toward Jiang Ling like surging waves.
This energy was incredibly scorching, and wherever it passed, the air was burned and distorted.
Facing this aggressive attack, Jiang Ling's eyes instantly became incredibly sharp.
He quickly mobilized the power within his body, and the blood transformation divine saber in his hand emitted a rich layer of light.
His figure flashed, and using the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Steps, he dodged the frontal impact at an extremely fast speed, immediately charging toward Karl.
The moment he approached Karl, Jiang Ling leaped high into the air and slashed down fiercely with the blood transformation divine saber.
Karl was greatly shocked; it was too late to dodge, so he could only try to block it with his arm filled with Sunspot energy, but how could he easily withstand the power of the blood transformation divine saber?
With a scream, Karl's arm was slashed by the blood transformation divine saber, and blood splattered everywhere. The Sunspot energy immediately became chaotic, and its radiance dimmed significantly.
Jiang Ling landed steadily, looking coldly at the injured Karl without a shred of pity. Meanwhile, Karl clutched his wound, his face full of pain and anger.
"What?"
Several Ability Users from the Pretty Nation were immediately shocked.
They never expected that Karl would actually be injured by a Fifth-Rank Martial Artist, without even giving them time to react.
"It seems your strength is not bad. Since that's the case, I will kill you myself!"
Lucas's expression turned cold.
On his body, a black energy began to burn, and the next moment, a huge black shadow of a fallen angel appeared in the Void Realm.
In the next moment, this shadow merged with Lucas.
In Lucas's hand, nobody knew when it appeared, was a long sword burning with black flames, and his entire person had transformed into the appearance of a fallen angel!
Lucas swung the long sword burning with black flames in his hand, and the flames on the blade instantly surged, like a wild horse breaking free from its reins, raging crazily.
The flames quickly condensed into a huge flaming Dragon, pouncing toward Jiang Ling with bared fangs and brandished claws.
Wherever the flames passed, the air sizzled, and the entire space seemed to be placed in a huge furnace, with rolling heat waves making it difficult for people to breathe.
Jiang Ling, however, remained completely unmoved. He gripped the blood transformation divine saber tightly, his eyes firm and calm, like an unshakeable mountain.
When the hideous flaming Dragon roared closer, Jiang Ling's figure flashed, disappearing from the spot like a ghost.
The speed was so fast that it only left a blurred afterimage in the air. Lucas was shocked, and before he could react, Jiang Ling had already appeared behind him.
Jiang Ling shouted loudly, his voice exploding like thunder over the chaotic battlefield. The blood transformation divine saber in his hand erupted with a powerful force, and a blood-red light instantly enveloped Lucas.
The light was as thick as blood, revealing endless killing intent and power. Lucas was terrified and tried to use his powerful wings to block it. His wings flapped vigorously, kicking up a gust of wind, attempting to disperse the blood-red light.
But the power of the blood transformation divine saber was simply too great; that blood light seemed to possess the power to penetrate everything.
With a crisp and loud "crack," one of Lucas's wings was severed. Black blood sprayed out, like black raindrops, splashing in the air.
He roared in pain, the sound filled with anger and unwillingness. His figure began to sway, like a kite that had lost its center of gravity.
Jiang Ling pressed his advantage, not giving Lucas a single chance to catch his breath.
He swung his blade again. This strike carried the momentum of breaking the wind, incredibly sharp. The blade cut through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, striking straight at Lucas's chest.
A black light gathered on Lucas's body, concentrating on his chest to block this strike.
However, the powerful blade energy still caused Lucas's chest to instantly cave in.
Lucas could no longer withstand this powerful attack; his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the ground. His body smashed a large pit into the ground, dust flying and filling the surroundings.
He tried hard to crawl up, his hands supporting him on the ground, his arms shaking uncontrollably. But his injuries were too severe, and every effort seemed so feeble.
In the end, he collapsed powerlessly, and the black flame long sword in his hand also fell to the side, the flames gradually extinguishing, leaving only the cold blade.
In one encounter, Lucas was seriously injured!
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