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"Ling Ya, Feng Ya!"
Chen Huan'er shouted, and at her command, Ling Ya let out a long cry, causing a powerful gust of wind to surge beneath the feet of the other three.
Qin Luoxi was the first to leap into action, her light frame allowing her to quickly ascend to the top of the stone tablet. Chen Huan'er and Zhou Qingqing were closer together, and as the Wind Field appeared, they were already prepared.
Countless Mechanical Tentacles erupted from the ground, and Zhou Qingqing shielded both herself and Chen Huan'er within a barrier. The two were swept off their feet and landed on a distant stone tablet under Chen Huan'er's deliberate guidance.
Meanwhile, Xue Wushuang was in a dire state; his body was covered in blood, with numerous deep cuts marring his skin. At such a critical moment, he could not summon the Holy Light Grass for healing, as the surrounding environment prevented it from effectively utilizing its healing abilities.
Though he was also a Beast of over Ten Levels, the extreme properties of the Holy Light Grass rendered its combat capabilities a disadvantage in this situation. Enduring the pain coursing through his body and feeling his blood continuously drain away, the Frenzy within him intensified his thirst for blood.
Rationality began to dissolve in Xue Wushuang's eyes; they widened with madness as veins throbbed visibly beneath his skin, arms marred with scratches.
"Get away from me!" he roared, facing the densely packed Mechanical Tentacles surrounding him with no fear. He spread his arms wide to grasp those that attempted to crush him.
Xue Wushuang allowed the barbs to tear at his flesh, blood dripping steadily from his wounds, yet his madness and murderous intent only grew stronger. As the Mechanical Tentacles struggled to break free and inflict further harm upon him, he exerted force with his arms that gripped them tightly.
With crackling sounds of electricity, flames erupted into the air as those Mechanical Tentacles were violently torn away. Like a frenzied beast, Xue Wushuang smashed the severed tentacles against those that came at him again.
In an instant, flames spread outwards accompanied by a series of explosive sounds. The Wind Field appeared beneath him, and Xue Wushuang used its power to leap into the fissures of the shattered ground below.
"This is bad; Xue Wushuang is going to lose control!" Zhou Qingqing exclaimed anxiously as she watched him disappear without warning into the ever-extending gaps filled with Mechanical Tentacles.
"He won't die just yet; we only need to hold on for ten more minutes, and we will still have hope!" Qin Luoxi made the most rational judgment, standing firm atop the stone tablet while keeping her gaze fixed on where Xue Wushuang had vanished.
On the surface, Qin Luoxi appeared completely composed; however, her focus was entirely on the distant battlefield.
It won't be long now; there are only three minutes left until ten. Fat Cat Brother, you have to hold on!
Chen Huan'er clasped her hands together in front of her chest, as if in prayer.
What is that?
At that moment, Zhou Qingqing's surprised voice rang out.
The three of them turned their gazes toward the distance, where they saw a surge of crimson blood light rising from the place where Xue Wushuang had disappeared.
Then, a massive figure slowly emerged from the crack. When everyone looked closely, they saw that Xue Wushuang had already come to a standstill, still bearing numerous wounds on his body, but what stood out was the change in his eyes.
His eyes were now a striking shade of red and purple, and an icy killing intent emanated from him, causing the three who were familiar with Xue Wushuang to feel a chill in their hearts.
That idiot! At this rate, he will wear himself out before long!
Zhou Qingqing said with a worried frown, concern etched on her face.
Luo Xi, you take care of Chen Huan'er. I’ll go save him!
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