northernbook Chapter 1224 Metal Control
Chapter 1224 Metal Control
"..."
Ye Yang looked calmly at the Golden Spirit Official. Their eyes met, and a powerful divine pressure swept over them.
"...I was careless. I didn't expect that my perfect stealth strategy would be discovered after I only killed three people." Ye Yang cursed.
"..." The Golden Spirit Priest said expressionlessly, "Where is the perfection?"
Ye Yang didn't reply, but simply raised his hand and beckoned all his subordinates to his side.
"Shuashuashua——"
A dozen Night Clan warriors instantly returned to their positions, protecting him. They held short knives, swords, and other weapons, their bodies tense as if facing a formidable enemy.
"As expected, I'm still not suited to commanding these sneaky ambushes and ambushes." Ye Yang chuckled and cracked his knuckles. "But this is fine too, we can fight head-on now."
The Golden Spirit Priest remained silent.
"Aren't you going to call all your priests and subordinates over?" Ye Yang asked, staring at him.
"They're busy setting up formations," the Golden Spirit Priest said indifferently, his voice barely audible. "Besides, killing a few of you nobody won't take much effort."
Ye Yang's eyes turned cold: "You've got quite the nerve."
"Boom!!!"
He stomped his foot hard, unleashing magical energy, and charged towards the Golden Spirit Priest like a cannonball!
"Fifth-tier demonic martial skill - Caesar's Demon Blade!"
"Shua——!!"
A sharp black blade flashed out!
The Golden Spirit Priest simply leaned back slightly, effortlessly dodging the attack.
"Morphed mutants?" the Golden Spirit Priest said indifferently. "I see. You are Night Song's subordinates."
Ye Yang said coldly, "I'm not just his subordinate, I'm also his brother!"
Suddenly, the exoskeleton armor on his right arm appeared, its internal mechanisms spinning rapidly and emitting a low hum. Runes lit up one by one, and the power bar instantly filled to full!
As soon as the whip kick landed, he used the momentum to spin around, and his mechanical right fist, carrying immense force, slammed down on his opponent!
At the same time, more than a dozen Night Clan warriors around them also attacked!
Years of fighting side by side had given them excellent teamwork. The dozen or so people launched a net-like attack on the Golden Spirit Priest from all directions, sealing off all blind spots!
However, the Golden Spirit Priest simply stood still and raised his hand slightly.
A strange power emanated from his palm, spreading out like ripples—
Om-!
In an instant, Ye Yang and all the soldiers were thrown backward as if they had crashed into an invisible barrier!
"Bang! Bang! Thud!!!..."
With a series of muffled thuds, more than a dozen people were slammed against the mine wall, as if bound by an invisible force, unable to move.
"Damn it..." Ye Yang was also firmly "stuck" to the wall, his body spread out in a starfish shape, completely unable to move. He gritted his teeth, trying desperately to break free, but no matter how much magic power he unleashed, it seemed to be futile, as if the magic power he unleashed was being swallowed up: "What the hell is this ability?...?"
The weapons they had previously held—short swords, long knives, and daggers—were now all controlled by some force and suspended in the air.
With another casual gesture, the Golden Spirit Priest sent over a dozen weapons flying toward Ye Yang on the wall!
"Hiss..." Ye Yang gasped.
"Demonized Soul Skill - Shadow Stone Shield!"
At the critical moment, a mutated giant bear wielding a shield suddenly appeared in front of Ye Yang! The shield in its hand clanged loudly, blocking all the incoming weapons!
Ye Yang was stunned for a moment.
"Hehe, Brother Ye Yang, are you alright?" Ye Mengyu came out, accompanied by another giant demonized teddy bear and a demonized wild boar: "Looks like I came at just the right time."
"Night Dream Rain?" Ye Yang's expression was strange.
At this moment, Ye Yulong and Ye Qingxin also came out of the mine entrance.
"Why are you all here?" Ye Yang asked in surprise. "Weren't you supposed to be participating in the competition at the Myriad Races Summit?"
“The situation has changed, let’s talk about this later.” Ye Qingxin said to the Golden Spirit Official while keeping a wary eye on him, “Didn’t Xiao Ge give you a breath-holding talisman and tell you to just investigate here and not to fight the enemy? How come you’re fighting this guy?”
"What can I do?" Ye Yang cursed, "These officials want to blow up our entire Eastern Continent!"
Three people: "?"
"...We'll talk about this later." Ye Yang said, "You guys need to figure out a way to get me down quickly. This person used some kind of magic, it's really weird, I can't move at all right now."
Ye Yulong looked calmly at the Golden Spirit Divine Official.
The Golden Spirit Priest looked at Ye Yulong and his companions, and said coldly, "Three more have arrived..."
He still raised his hand and gently moved his fingers.
This time, the entire mine shaft suddenly began to hum, and the ground trembled slightly—
Huge steel bars, ironware, and scrap iron were forcibly pulled out from the collapsed cracks in the rocks and floated up as if summoned!
Countless oddly shaped, rusty metal objects gathered behind the Golden Spirit Priest, like ten thousand swords soaring in the sky, ready to be unleashed!
Upon seeing this scene, Ye Qingxin instantly understood: "Golden Spirit Priest... He controls the Golden Spirit divine power. It seems that his divine arts can control magnetic force at will, making iron objects within a certain range as easily under his control as his hands and feet."