I have an Apocalypse City - Chapter 530
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Chapter 530: Chapter 530: Guardian of the Small Town
“Kill him, kill him, just kill him, and this Black Dragon is mine!”
Tang Ming’s eyes gradually turned red, and his face became ferocious, “Even a level 30 Black Dragon can’t be a match for my Skeleton Giant Dragon. As long as I kill Tang Ming, this Black Dragon is mine!”
“Song Jian, do you think summoning this adolescent Black Dragon can kill me? If you can’t kill me today, you will forever live in my nightmare. One day, my skeleton army will cover every corner of this game, and you won’t have anywhere to hide…”
Song Jian raised his eyebrow with contempt, “You have only managed to transform two skeleton warriors in all this time. By the time you have a skeleton army, I am afraid I will have become a god…”
Tang Ming’s face turned gloomy. The low success rate and long transformation time, especially the difficulty of sourcing materials to transform into a skeleton warrior, all limit the number of skeleton warriors.
At this time, the Skeleton Giant Dragon has already pounced towards Song Jian. The Black Dragon roared and leaped towards the Skeleton Giant, the two titans fighting in mid-air, their battle waves continuously destroying the buildings in the small town.
Just then, in the vivid flower bed at the door of the town, a pair of emerald eyes suddenly opened, looking up at the sky. The disturbance caused by the fighting dragons had already aroused the attention of the town’s Guardian.
“Song Jian, if you hand over this Black Dragon to me, then you can earn my friendship!” Tang Ming licked his lips and said.
“Ha ha…” Song Jian laughed awkwardly, did Tang Ming think he was a three-year-old child, and easy to fool?
“Die!” Song Jian swung his sword and charged at Tang Ming. Deprived of the protection of the Skeleton Giant Dragon, Tang Ming was like a fatty lump on a chopping board, ready to be butchered.
When Tang Ming saw Song Jian charging at him, he gritted his teeth, took out a scroll from his bag, tore it, and threw it at Tang Yun.
“Cloud of Death!”
The torn magic scroll changed into a cloud of death energy, flying towards Song Jian.
Frost Shield!
A pale blue ice shield appeared on Song Jian’s body, resisting this cloud of death energy while charging towards Tang Ming.
Sizzle~
When the shield and the Cloud of Death came in contact, corrosive burning sound could be heard from the shield’s surface, its defensive power was rapidly falling.
Tang Ming was taken aback when he saw Song Jian charging over directly, and hastily retreated.
“Kill me, and you will be relentlessly hunted by Death’s Scythe!” Tang Ming’s eyes showed panic as he quickly spoke.
Song Jian’s sword had no hesitation, and he hacked down viciously at Tang Ming’s body.
“Ahh~” Tang Ming let out a blood-curdling scream, a damage score of over six hundred floated above his head. For a magic professional like him, damage over six hundred points was enough to take him down.
Feeling its summoner was threatened, the Skeleton Giant Dragon slapped the Black Dragon away with its claw, coiled its body, and pounced at Song Jian.
“Get lost!” Song Jian’s eyes were fierce. He swung his sword again, slashing out a golden Sword Qi.
Light Strike!
The Light Strike, filled with divine energy, was the ultimate nemesis of death energy. The Skeleton Giant Dragon took the hit straight on and let out a shrill scream. Its huge body, as though hit by a large hammer, swayed backward.
Tang Ming took the opportunity to run towards the flower bed by the town gate. The reason he had been able to survive in this abandoned town in the wilderness for so long was because of a neutral monster in the town. Each time Tang Ming encountered a monster he couldn’t defeat, he would lead it to the flower bed in the town and use this neutral monster to kill it.
This time, Tang Ming wanted to repeat his old trick, lead Song Jian to the flower bed, and kill him there. If he killed Song Jian, not only could he obtain a player’s corpse that could be transformed into a skeleton warrior, but there was also the chance to get a Black Dragon. If he managed to make a real Skeleton Giant Dragon out of the Black Dragon, Tang Ming’s strength would instantly make him a top player in the game.
As he approached the flower bed, Tang Ming took out a potion from his bag and drank it directly. Soon, the effects of the potion took hold, causing an agonizing expression to appear on Tang Ming’s face, but he still gritted his teeth and bore it.
In no time, Tang Ming’s body gradually turned semi-transparent, like a ghost. The Force of Death radiated from his body. There was no longer any trace of life in him.
“Come on, come chase me. You will soon find out what it means to wish for death!” Tang Ming looked back at Song Jian, who was chasing him, and a sneaky grin appeared on his face.
Just then, a vine as thick as a water bucket emerged from the flower bed. This vine, covered in obscure black runes that flickered faintly, was so dizzying that it could make one’s head spin just from looking at it.
The vine didn’t seem to detect Tang Ming presence. It silently stretched out of the flower bed like a snake.
Song Jian saw Tang Ming turn semi-transparent and noticed his fearless posture beside the flower bed. This reminded him of what Tang Ming had said before: that there was a powerful monster within the flower bed. So, he halted his steps.
Seeing that Song Jian didn’t come chasing after him, Tang Ming was slightly disappointed. He sneered at Song Jian, “You can’t kill me!”
“We’ll see about that!” Song Jian responded, taking out two high-explosive grenades from his bag. Tang Ming’s face changed immediately. He had felt the power of these grenades before. Even if he hid underground, the blast wave had still forced him out.
Song Jian looked at the grenades, hesitated for a moment, and put them back. The materials for making high-explosive grenades were not easy to gather. Song Jian had only three left in his bag, and was a bit reluctant to use them.
Then, Song Jian pulled out a Self-destructing Robot and controlled it to walk towards the flower bed.
The Self-destructing Robot’s caterpillar tracks rolled quickly towards Tang Ming, who let out a cry of fear and quickly hid far from the flower bed.
The Self-destructing Robot was even more powerful than the grenade. If it got close to Tang Ming in his weakened state, he would likely be killed in an instant.
Boom!
A violent explosion stirred up a roar next to the flower bed. Tang Ming felt like he was hit in the back by a heavy truck. He was sent flying forward, the pain from the explosion was intense. His bones seemed to be shattering one by one, and his head was ringing, causing a splitting headache.
At this time, Tang Ming, half-naked, had many of his equipment damaged. His body was full of burnt-black marks, his limbs twitching involuntarily, he seemed to be in a near-death state, only half a step away from real death.
Just then, a shrill roar came from the flower bed, and several thick vines rose into the sky, intertwined in mid-air, and eventually formed into a thick plant with a diameter of more than ten meters.
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