Chapter 11o: I’ve Broken My Promise! Terrifying Blood Breed Armor! (1)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Everyone, you can leave now! It won’t look good if blood splatters on you!” Wang Chen said to everyone.

The Descenders were shocked again.

The Katjans treated them like meat on the chopping board, but Wang Chen was even more arrogant. He did not care about these guys at ail and even planned to fight against them with numbers.

“Brother Wang, there are so many people. Let us help you!” Qi Yi whispered to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen was very strong, but his opponent was not weak either. Most importantly, if Wang Chen failed, then things would become troublesome!

“I don’t want to hurt you by accident. Besides, 1 really need Spirit Points now. Don’t fight with me for it.” Wang Chen shook his head. He sized the Katjans up and thought about how to end the battle as soon as possible.

“Hahaha! What an arrogant fellow! 1 like you very much! Compared to these cowards, you are a true warrior!

“However, you are standing in front of us, so you must die!” Kroot laughed and waved his axe. “Kill them all!”

Buzz!

The Throne Angel flew out with a roar and smashed into the Katjans, heading straight for Ivor.

This guy was as burly as a giant bear. His Strength attribute was very high, at around 300 points, which was less than half of Wang Chen’s.

Wang Chen reckoned that he probably wouldn’t dodge.

And it was just as Wang Chen had expected.

Seeing that the Throne Angel had torn apart the formation of the Descenders, Ivor roared. His muscles bulged and his blood vessels expanded. He held a large shield and strode forward.

“Stop!”

He pressed his shoulder against the shield and roared as he collided with the Throne Angel.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the unstoppable Throne Angel finally slowed down. The huge impact caused the ground under Ivor’s feet to crack.

Terrifying cracks also covered the angel’s body.

However, it pushed Ivor back more than ten steps before it completely stopped.

“Destroy it!” Ivor roared.

The Katjans immediately brandished their weapons and rushed toward the angel, their expressions extremely ferocious.

“Eye of Judgment!” Wang Chen shouted.

A bright white light suddenly burst out from those wide-opened eyes, instantly drowning the Katjans.

“Ahhhh!”

Miserable screams rang out endlessly.

Most of the Katjan Descenders could not react in time and were killed on the spot.

Although Ivor had survived under the protection of the giant shield, he was still alive. However, his entire body was still burned and unrecognizable.

“Damn it! What stupid pigs!” Kroot turned around and couldn’t help but curse.

In just a single exchange, Wang Chen had completely wiped out one-third of their combat strength.

“Now it’s your turn! Kroot!”

A sudden voice rang in his ears.

“When did you come up?” Kroot’s pupils dilated as he was shocked to find that Wang Chen had already rushed to his side.

Grrr!

The dragon roared.

A wildly dancing golden dragon followed Wang Chen’s scarlet fist armor and smashed into Kroot’s chest.

Bam!

The defense of the Rank 3 armor seemed to be non-existent as it was easily penetrated.

His chest caved in as if he had been hit by a tank. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he flew dozens of meters away. He crashed into the fountain and could not stand up.

“Kroot!”

The Katjans were dumbfounded.

Their powerful leader had been defeated by the other party without being able to fight back.

How could they fight against him?

“Don’t worry, I’m a fair person. Everyone has a share. Now it’s your turn!”

Wang Chen’s figure flashed like a ghost as he continuously struck out with the Dragon Subduing Palm.

Half a minute later, he took down all the Katjans in the square.

“Very good, the first step is complete!”

Looking at the injured on the ground, Wang Chen revealed a satisfied expression.

He stood in the center of the light field and said to the living Katjans, “I should have killed you! But I’m in a good mood today. As long as you hand over all your Spirit Points and equipment, I’ll spare your lives!”

“In your dreams, the Katjans will never yield!”

Ivor held his shield and took off the short axe at his waist. He stared at Wang Chen with bloodshot eyes.

“I understand. You are not afraid of death, and even desire to die in battle!” Wang Chen stared at Ivor with a bright smile on his face.

This was the traditional belief of the Katjans. Warriors who died heroically would turn into immortal spirits and be reborn in the golden palace, eternal and immortal.

“However, the outcome of resisting me is that you will be thrown into the wilderness without the ability to resist, and you will be eaten by those mutated creatures on the spot. No battling! Only biting and tearing!”

As he spoke, he activated his Chaotic Mind.

Bam!

As an invisible spiritual impact penetrated Ivor’s body, and he was stunned on the spot.

Wang Chen walked forward as if he was walking in a garden and took down the axe and giant shield in his hands.

“Rank 3 equipment, not bad!” Wang Chen nodded in satisfaction and put away his shield and axe.

At this moment, Ivor finally woke up.

“You devil!”

He looked at his missing weapon with fear in his eyes.

Pa!

Wang Chen slapped his charred shoulder, and the pain immediately made Ivor tremble.

However, what frightened him even more was that the terrifying power from the palm made him completely unable to resist.

“Ivor, you have 150,000 Spirit Points. Hand them over!”

Wang Chen stared at Ivor. This guy was definitely a fat sheep.

“How did you know?” Ivor was even more surprised.

The Descender couldn’t check the other party’s information, so how could Wang Chen have known the amount of Spirit Points he had?