One Evolution Point Per Second: I Awaken My Mythical Martial Spirit 204: Chapter 204
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With a resounding bang, it struck out with a powerful palm, sending Zhang Han flying like a kite with its string cut. His body traced a breathtaking arc through the air before crashing heavily into a sturdy stone pillar dozens of meters away, causing a thunderous roar that shook the ground. 0
 
The super Armor on Zhang Han’s chest shattered under the terrifying force, disintegrating like paper and scattering fragments everywhere. Amidst the swirling dust and smoke, the towering stone pillar could not withstand the impact and collapsed with a deafening crash, sending debris flying. 0
 
After what felt like an eternity, Zhang Han’s figure slowly emerged from the haze, his clothes tattered, drenched in blood, and covered in wounds, looking utterly battered and weak. This scene caused Wang Lang and Chen Shuang, who were nearby, to instantly turn grave. They had never anticipated that the seemingly secure situation would take such a drastic turn due to Dragon Turtle’s explosive counterattack, leaving Zhang Han severely injured in one blow. 0
 
“What do we do?” Chen Shuang asked, her voice tinged with panic as she turned to Wang Lang for a strategy. The attacks from Dragon Turtle grew increasingly ferocious, clearly having entered a state of rage where each strike could shake the heavens. 0
 
Faced with such a formidable enemy and with Zhang Han incapacitated, both Wang Lang and Chen Shuang began to feel overwhelmed, their defense becoming increasingly difficult. Wang Lang’s expression was serious, his brow furrowed with unyielding determination. 0
 
At that moment, Chen Shuang’s gaze fell on the still unmoving Su Chen. A glimmer of resolve flashed in her eyes as she spoke up: “Su friend, we have managed to weaken Dragon Turtle to half health. If you are willing to help us now, once we obtain the Divine Thought, I promise to share it with you. What do you say?” 0
 
Clearly, she had not abandoned her desire for the Divine Thought, choosing instead to seek aid from Su Chen. However, Su Chen remained indifferent, his eyes cold and unresponsive. 0
 
“Run!” Seeing the dire situation and unable to hold on any longer under the unstoppable assault of Dragon Turtle, Chen Shuang gritted her teeth and suddenly transformed into a streak of light, attempting to escape into the distance. 0
 
However, in that fleeting moment of desperation, Dragon Turtle suddenly raised its head. A blinding beam of light erupted from its mouth, accurately piercing through Chen Shuang’s delicate form. Her body fell from the sky like a broken kite; in her dying moments, her eyes were filled with endless terror and regret, as if still lamenting her greed. 0
 
Witnessing this scene left Wang Lang shocked but more determined than ever. His eyes glinted as he seized the brief opening in Dragon Turtle’s attack on Chen Shuang. He shot forward like an arrow towards the edge of the barrier. 0
 
Just as he was about to escape, he did not forget to deliver one final blow to Dragon Turtle. Gathering all his strength into his fist, he unleashed a fierce punch aimed at its back. 0
 
With an earth-shattering roar, Dragon Turtle bellowed in fury, its crimson eyes blazing with rage; clearly, Wang Lang’s parting strike had enraged it completely. “Su Chen, today is your day to die!” echoed Wang Lang’s voice in the air, laced with malice and determination as he stepped out of the secret realm and vanished into the horizon. 0
 
At that moment, the furious Dragon Turtle redirected all its wrath towards Su Chen. It let out an ear-splitting roar as its massive body charged forward like a mountain crashing down. Stone pillars crumbled under its assault, debris flying everywhere as it displayed its unparalleled terrifying power. 0
 
 
However, in the face of such overwhelming power, Su Chen remained unfazed. His gaze was resolute as he tightly gripped the Eight Flood Dragon Banner and shouted, "Go!" 0
 
As his words fell, the Eight Flood Dragon Banner seemed to come alive. The totem of the Eight Flood Dragons on the banner suddenly awakened, soaring into the air and transforming into eight brilliant beams of light, roaring as they charged towards the Dragon Turtle. 0
 
 
 
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