159: Chapter 159 The Stone Box as a Hammer

As Zhao Mengmeng's arrow landed, the empty ice field was immediately thrown into chaos.

A dozen ordinary heavy-armored ice statues were drawn by the sound, dragging their heavy ice armor as they turned heavily.

The Commander Statue's six-meter giant axe simultaneously tore through the freezing air and slashed down overhead.

One from above, one from below.

Two types of killing intent sealed off all of Zhao Mengmeng's retreat routes.

Lin Ye hung from the side wall of the high platform, the Dark Weaver's nano-main line already stretched into a hair-thin afterimage.

The crack at the base of the giant ice cone on the dome above was rapidly expanding.

With one more push, the ice cone would inevitably break.

Lin Ye pulled out the bone blade with his left hand, stabbed it fiercely into a gap in the ice wall, and forcibly locked his falling momentum.

Left Eye activated instantly.

Amid the intense pain in his retina, the red light of the True Vision had already engulfed Zhao Mengmeng like a tsunami.

There were no blind spots.

Only between the Commander Statue's feet did a fleeting half-breath of green remain.

That was the blind spot created when the giant axe missed, and the Commander Statue's upper body center of gravity was carried forward by inertia!

"Roll forward!"

Lin Ye's voice pierced through the howling of the ice field.

Zhao Mengmeng bent her knees and slid forward along the ice surface, completely disregarding the consequences.

The violent wind pressure scraped past her scalp.

The blade of the giant axe grazed her back and slammed into the ice field.

The Violent Bear-skin back armor cracked on the spot, and ice shards splattered onto the back of her head.

She rolled directly into the ice pit at the Commander Statue's feet, her right shoulder smashing hard into a protruding ice rock.

The ordinary ice statues that had lunged from the left and right sides collided with the falling giant axe on the spot.

Both heavy-armored knights, along with their ice armor, were crushed into fragments by the violent aftermath!

The Commander Statue's axe missed, and its massive upper body irreversibly tilted forward.

The bronze hole in its chest, which had previously been hidden, now faced directly toward the high platform on the side.

Inside the cracks densely covering the surface of the core bead, red light churned like magma.

Lin Ye pressed the final limit setting on the Dark Weaver's retrieval button.

The high-frequency engine emitted a sharp, mournful wail.

Crack.

The giant ice cone above broke and fell.

Lin Ye lost his traction, his body like a cannonball leaving the chamber, lunging straight toward the Commander Statue's chest!

Amid the rushing wind of his rapid descent, he raised his right knee and slammed it against the metal buckle on the outside of his backpack.

His left hand reached out and grabbed the Frost-Patterned Stone Box.

A dark golden luster carved a heavy arc through the cold air.

This mechanism stone, used to suppress the base of the great formation, weighed thirty to forty jin!

The Great Xia Live Stream was filled with exclamation marks in that instant.

[Holy crap! He jumped down!]

[What did he pull out? An urn?!]

[Brother Eye's axe already fell earlier! He's going to smash an iron plate with a box while bare-handed?!]

The Commander Statue's hollow iron mask suddenly lifted.

Its giant palm opened, carrying a freezing storm as it grabbed directly at Lin Ye in mid-air.

The ice spikes protruding from its knuckles were like a spear formation.

Lin Ye, in mid-air with nowhere to leverage himself, hugged the Stone Box tightly with both hands.

Leveraging the massive momentum of his fall, he slammed the bottom of the Stone Box hard against the side edge of the sweeping giant palm!

Bang!

A teeth-gritting sound of impact exploded.

The Stone Box smashed and broke two ice spikes.

Lin Ye was shaken by the terrifying recoil, letting out a muffled grunt, and fresh blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But using this vibration, he managed to forcefully deflect his trajectory by half a foot in mid-air.

The giant palm scraped past his tactical armor, tearing off a large piece of fabric.

He successfully bypassed the block and slammed his feet onto the Commander Statue's broken bronze rib armor.

The core bead on its chest was right before his eyes.

The pulsating red light made his Left Eye ache.

Lin Ye pulled back the bone blade with one hand.

Aiming the blade tip at the deepest crack in the core bead, he stabbed it in fiercely!

The blade got stuck in the shattered outer shell.

Relying solely on arm strength, it was impossible to cut through this ancient mechanical heart.

The Commander Statue's massive body began to twitch violently.

The giant axe stuck in the ice field was being forcibly pulled up, and it was about to swing back to smash its own chest.

It wanted to smash the parasite attached to its body along with its own armor.

Lin Ye clamped his legs tightly around the bronze ribs.

He held the Frost-Patterned Stone Box upside down with both hands.

He lifted the ancient raw stone, weighing thirty to forty jin, above his head.

The image in the livestream room froze at this moment.

[Damn! Using a box as a hammer!]

[Using a bone blade as an armor-piercing chisel! What kind of physics madman is this?!]

The muscles in Lin Ye's back and waist bulged with terrifying definition, and with both hands, he brought the Stone Box down with desperate force onto the hilt of the bone blade!

Boom!

The bottom of the Stone Box shattered directly.

Driven by this violent downward force, the bone blade was driven deep into the core bead!

The red light on the surface of the bead convulsed wildly.

It still hadn't shattered completely.

The Commander Statue's left hand had already swung in from the side.

The deathly gale flattened the hair on Lin Ye's back.

"Again!"

Lin Ye disregarded everything, swung the broken Stone Box, and delivered the second hammer blow!

Crack—!

The core bead finally could not withstand this extreme internal destruction and shattered into two halves on the spot.

The blinding red light, like a power source being cut, suddenly extinguished by half.

The out-of-control energy rampaged inside the chest cavity.

A terrifying repulsive force surged out from the depths of the rib armor.

Lin Ye was directly flipped over by this recoil force.

His body lost balance in mid-air and flew toward the ruined wall on the right like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Mengmeng had just crawled out of the ice pit and saw Lin Ye flying toward her head-on.

The Wind-Chasing Claw was instantly thrown out.

The three-pronged hook firmly caught the side ring of Lin Ye's tactical backpack.

She wedged her feet into the ice cracks and reversed the mechanism.

The massive pulling force forcibly diverted Lin Ye's falling trajectory.

Lin Ye smashed through ice cones all over the ground, rolled several times, and slammed his shoulder and back against the base of the ruined wall to dissipate the remaining force.

The web between his thumb and index finger split, and blood directly stained the remaining half of the Stone Box red.

On the ice field, the six-meter giant fell into madness.

The core was shattered, causing the instructions to collapse.

It slashed the giant axe wildly and waved its left hand frantically.

The ordinary knights within a ten-meter radius were trampled into pieces by it.

But it did not fall.

In the ruins of its chest cavity, the last power nerves were forcibly connecting the fragments.

"Brother Lin! How much longer will it keep fighting!" Zhao Mengmeng panted like a broken bellows.

Lin Ye stared at the Commander Statue's hollow mask.

No core, no vision.

Only the original instinct remained.

The instinct for sound.

"Let it settle the bill itself."

Lin Ye tossed the blood-stained fragment of the Stone Box in his hand.

His arm suddenly exerted force.

The fragment flew out of his hand.

It happened to pass through the gap between the Commander Statue's wildly waving arms.

Thump.

The heavy stone block smashed directly into its broken bronze chest cavity.

It hit the sound-producing structure deep inside, vibrating with a crisp echo.

The Commander Statue's head suddenly drooped.

The hollow mask locked onto the source of the sound in its own chest.

The self-defense instruction overrode everything.

Its giant palm, which had just drained the surrounding airflow, was raised high at maximum power.

"Get down." Lin Ye pressed down on the back of Zhao Mengmeng's neck.

Boom!

The giant palm slapped its own completely undefended chest cavity without reservation.

A dull explosion tore through the silence of the sixth level.

The last core residue was slapped into unrecoverable powder by this palm, along with the bronze rib armor.

The massive body twitched once.

The ancient armor fell off piece by piece.

The giant axe slipped from its hand and smashed a large area of the ice surface.

The six-meter-tall floor-guarding Commander Statue knelt down amidst the scattered ice, its massive upper body leaning heavily forward, returning to dust.