C403 Catastrophe of the Desolate Wall 7(1)

"I am Zhang Loong. What am I afraid of? Die!" Soutar shouted. This fool did not seem to have any shrewdness. His shout seemed to be encouraging himself. In fact, it boosted my morale even more. He is clearly showing that he is afraid of me.

"Oh, Soutar is afraid. A bear bag!" The clansmen began to ridicule him again.

"Ta, calm down. He is pretending. Don't hesitate. Kill him!" Su Dangxiong roared angrily. He was not satisfied with his son's performance.

Soutar's body slowly floated in the air. Strands of Qi gathered quickly.

A fake Shooting Sun? I curse in my heart, this is too much of a fuss!

"Shooting Sun! Shooting Sun!" The emotions of the clansmen were stirred up, for this rarely seen Divine Skill.

Even though it was a fake Divine Skill, being used by a level 95 expert was still not something to be trifled with. I didn't dare to be neglectful, summoning the "Bloodthirsty Prison" time and time again, wrapping around Soutar who was in the air layer by layer. At the same time, a light blue radiance covers my entire body. As long as Soutar activates it... I will reward him with a large "vengeful soul."

Soutar is not affected by my restriction spell. He keeps gathering qi and his body trembles slightly in the air.

"Idiot! Do you need so much time to gather qi? Imposter! "I sneered disdainfully.

Lie! Soutar shook the spear, and half of the bone strips shattered. He had completed the process of gathering energy. This is too slow. This is completely tarnishing my skill. My forehead is covered in sweat.

"Swoosh!" Soutar's body was activated. The multiple layers of "Bloodthirsty Prison" could not stop him from shooting out like a meteor. This speed was no longer the tortoise crawling on the sand a few years ago, even though it was an imitation skill. But its power is enough to make all the strong men in the world not dare to try its edge.

"Boom!" My large ghost face shot out and solidly smashed onto Soutar's chest. The powerful collision caused a strong wind to shoot out in all directions. The weaker clansmen could no longer stand stably and fell to the ground. However, my all-out attack was still unable to stop Soutar. This damned person was wearing my heavy armor. How astonishing is his defense?

The ice-cold killing intent approached once more. There was no way for me to avoid it. It was impossible for me to use the Rock Demon to block his attack at this moment. I was ready to accept the fate of being pierced by the spear.

"Lie!"

In that split second, a strange ball of wind suddenly rolled up. It rolled up Soutar's body into the sky. What kind of wind could sweep up a peerless expert who was rushing forward? Cold sweat had yet to come out of my pores when this abnormal demon wind caused me to freeze.

"Oh!" Cries of shock rose and fell like a tide.

It was clear that I escaped another calamity. But how could it be so coincidental that the wind would blow at this time? Could it be that someone is helping me? His ability is even above Soutar's?

I looked around. In the vast sea of people, there was not a single face that I was familiar with.

"Zhang Loong, you are awesome!" Anya waved her fists and cheered. Obviously, she thought that it was me who beat Soutar up to the sky.

"Is it really Zhang Loong? Otherwise, who would have such strength? Soutar was a level 95 warrior. The clansmen were confused again. To be able to beat Soutar, who was using the Shooting Sun skill, up to the sky, what kind of unimaginable ability was this?

But this wasn't done by me. There must be an even more terrifying expert helping me. Who could it be? Apart from Brodie, I can't think of anyone else who has such an ability. But how could Brodie come to Arreat? He should be wandering around with Marina at this time, right? Even if he came to the Arreat, how could he possibly help me?

Before Soutar landed from the sky, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the sky. This muffled thunder was very similar to the time when I used the Wrath of Lich King in Rogge. Was Tiandu furious? Because of this strange demonic wind?

A bolt of lightning struck the unlucky Soutar.

"Soutar has suffered the wrath of the heavens!" The clansmen were terrified, "He really came from the Heaven Realm! He is Zhang Loong, Zhang Loong who has already become a god!"

No one knew who it was, but someone shouted, "Zhang Loong has become a god! Zhang Loong has become a god!"

The clansmen began to echo softly, and their voices became louder and louder.

Bang! Soutar fell solidly onto the ground. His hair was smoking, and he looked extremely pathetic.

I suddenly felt that it was very funny. How could this be? A level 95 peerless expert was crippled before he had the chance to show off his might in front of his clansmen. Soutar was really too unlucky!

Su Dangxiong's face turns ashen as he looks at me with resentment. Originally he wanted to arrange for his son to put on a show of flaunting his power to make his family members accept the fact that Soutar had succeeded the throne. But who would have thought that Soutar didn't even touch my hair? An accident caused by the heavenly punishment happened.