I'm not a drama god

Chapter 1695 Dirty Bomb and Severe Wounds

boom--! !

Giant waves hundreds of meters high burst open under the dim sky, sending countless iceberg fragments and the calamity-ridden bodies of the forbidden sea soaring into the clouds.

A massive black shadow darted wildly through the sea, sometimes leaping to the surface and sometimes plunging deep into the ocean, creating utter chaos in the surrounding waters.

Jiang Xiaohua, who was carrying the curse lantern wrapped in bandages, was also forced to follow it through the frozen sea. The icy seawater wet his white hair, but fortunately he did not feel cold or affected by the curse. He simply used himself as bait to keep harassing the curse.

This scene, witnessed by Sun Bumian and Bai Ye, evoked a sense of heartache in both of them.

Although they all knew that Jiang Xiaohua was very resilient and was the only one among them who could seduce Ji Zai in this way, they were still very nervous at this moment. They stared intently at Jiang Xiaohua and Ji Zai's movements, their whole bodies tense.

Ji Zai was chased for more than ten kilometers by Jiang Xiaohua. His almost severed fish tail churned in the seawater, and flowing blood covered a large area of ​​the sea. Between the pain of his injury and his anger towards Jiang Xiaohua, Ji Zai hesitated for a long time. He seemed to have no intention of continuing the pursuit and instead turned around to leave.

Jiang Xiaohua naturally wouldn't let Jizai leave easily. He placed one hand on Jizai's head, and the aura of the Witch God spread around. The pain he had endured seemed to be transferred directly to Jizai through his palm!

Ji Zai, already in excruciating pain, suddenly endured double the agony and struggled frantically once more. The light from the lantern flickered, and his figure flashed forward for several kilometers.

At the same time, the bandages wrapped around Jiang Xiaohua and the lantern were forcibly cut off. His body suddenly lost its support in the seawater and was forcibly sucked into his body by the whirlpool stirred by the gaping maw of the abyss!

"plum bossom!!!"

Sun Bumian shouted, and the burning lion plunged headfirst into the seawater, rushing towards Ji Zai's writhing body at top speed!

At the same time, Bai gritted his teeth and forcibly mobilized his mental power again, using the power of stealing light to compress the influence of the disaster on the space. Blood gushed from his seven orifices, and his face was as pale as paper.

As the lantern's glow shrank further, the calamity's enormous body had nowhere to hide and was once again rammed by Sun Bumian's awakened lion. The auspicious power frantically slashed at its back, trying to make it spit out the Jiang Xiaohua that had been sucked into its mouth.

However, the seabed is not the lion's domain. Its movements are severely restricted in the sea, and it cannot cause much substantial damage to the disaster.

at this time,

A figure inside Jizai's body laughed loudly and detonated his own body.

In a violent explosion, the dirty bomb was released from Redheart 9's body without reservation. A large amount of radioactive material instantly filled Jizai's stomach, exposing his already festering and suppurating stomach wall to lethal radiation!

Ji Zai's stomach began to churn violently, and thick, black blood gushed out, spraying directly from his mouth... along with Jiang Xiaohua, who had just been sucked into his mouth.

In an instant, gastric juices and blood spread across the entire sea. Ji Zai's body, which had been struggling frantically, suddenly became limp and weak, as if his vitality was rapidly fading under the combined effects of internal and external injuries.

Even so, Jiang Xiaohua, who had just been swallowed by the calamity, had already had an arm torn off by sharp teeth, but no blood flowed from the wound, only a dark, empty hole...

His white hair was stained with black blood, sticking together and knotted. With only one arm left, he looked extremely disheveled in the seawater, but his eyes still looked firmly at Jizai. Once again, he wrapped the lantern with bandages and forcibly dragged it towards Bingdao Guzang.

puff--! !

Seeing this, Bai, who was on the sea, finally relaxed.

An unprecedented sense of exhaustion overwhelmed him, blurring his vision. Overdrawn, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and plunged headfirst into the sea…

Countless forbidden sea calamities surged on the surface of the sea. They had long been eyeing this human in the air. Now that he was finally exhausted, they swarmed towards the air, wanting to tear a piece of flesh from his body.

Bai Ye's figure plummeted towards the sea, his hazy gaze fixed on the direction Ji Zai had gone, his silver earrings fluttering in the wind.

In this battle, Bai had exhausted all his mental energy and could no longer exert any ability. He knew that he had reached the end... He would not have the chance to see Ji Zai killed with his own eyes.

I just hope that these incredibly powerful members of the Twilight Society, those born in the year 6, can truly complete their final mission.

Amidst the howling winds, colossal shadows of calamity from the forbidden sea surged skyward from the surface...

Bai used his last bit of strength to crush the poison.

One colossal shadow after another obscured Bai Ye's figure, and amidst the ferocious struggle and tearing of the giant beasts, a spray of blood mist exploded in the air...

A blood-stained, tattered baseball cap fluttered and fell towards the direction of Bingdao Ancient Repository in the howling cold wind.

……

"The God of War [Asura] Jian Changsheng..."

"I've come seeking a sword!!!"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so demigod phantoms of the God of War were slightly taken aback.

Then, their gazes toward Jian Changsheng became increasingly sharp, as if they were looking at a madman who didn't know his own death. The increasingly terrifying killing intent combined, like a long whip of killing intent that could not be caught by the naked eye, whistling and lashing toward Jian Changsheng!

Boom——! !

Under the extreme pressure of the killing intent, the ground beneath Jian Changsheng's feet shattered, his feet embedding themselves deep within, making it impossible for him to move an inch!

Instead of retreating, Jian Changsheng advanced, drawing the hilt of his sword from behind him. The moment the sword was drawn, an equally ancient killing intent surged forth from his body!

A solidified, jet-black halo of killing intent gathered in the void behind him, spinning rapidly. Ancient armor instantly covered his body, and black ribbons danced wildly amidst the killing intent!

Jian Changsheng's feet sank deep into the ground, his eyes flashing with a cold light, as he slashed his sword at the demigod's killing intent whip!

clang--! ! !

The demigod's murderous whip clashed with Jian Changsheng's sword in the void, and visible ripples of murderous intent swept across the ancient treasure trove of military strategy in an instant, while thick dust rose from countless mass graves.

The killing intent whip collapsed and dissipated in mid-air...

A broken piece of the sword spun through the air and disappeared deep into the earth.

Jian Changsheng's feet were still firmly planted in the ground, a broken sword in his hand, and most of the armor on his arms was also broken... But even so, his gaze remained sharp and firm.

A murderous aura emanated from behind him, and black ribbons danced wildly in the wind;

At that moment, the gazes of those demigod phantoms from the God of War Path visibly changed as they looked at him…