Chapter 724 - 301: What Is That... That’s a Dragon!?
Chapter 724 - 301: What Is That... That’s a Dragon!?
He instinctively thought it was the Blood Wolf Gang retaliating for last night’s racket-smashing incident.
Qi Hao panted heavily, looking at the injured being quickly carried away, and felt slightly relieved.
He was planning to casually make up an excuse to gloss over the situation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several roaring off-road vehicles charged in like wild beasts.
With a sharp brake, they stopped at the warehouse entrance.
The car doors opened, and Lei Meng, with several high-ranking confidants and over a dozen core gang members, jumped out, faces a mixture of excitement and urgency.
"Old Three! Quick! Gather all the brothers who can fight! Grab your gear and get in the car!"
As soon as Lei Meng got out of the car, he shouted loudly at Liu San, his voice booming and instantly attracting everyone’s attention.
Liu San and Qi Hao were both stunned.
"Boss? What’s going on? What happened?"
Liu San looked at Lei Meng’s formation and then at the flustered Qi Hao beside him, momentarily bewildered.
Lei Meng’s gaze passed over the injured on stretchers and Qi Hao with a face full of blood, eyebrows furrowed, but clearly there was something more important at hand.
He spoke rapidly, "Just received confirmed news! On the main overpass connecting the Outer City and Inner City in the east of the city, there is an ultra-large force field! It’s huge in scope!"
"It must be one of the major forces from the City Lord’s Mansion or Inner City hunting something big. This is a good chance to fish in troubled waters! If we’re late, we won’t even get a sip of the soup!"
As soon as Liu San heard the term ultra-large force field, his eyes instantly lit up.
This is a classic path to riches for the lower-level gangs in the City of Injustice.
While the major forces tackle the hard parts, they, the small fry, pick up the stragglers or scraps, often hitting the jackpot.
This kind of opportunity is hard to come by.
"Understood, boss!"
Liu San temporarily put Qi Hao’s matter aside.
He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs to those inside and outside the warehouse, "Brothers! Grab your gear! Everyone who can move, get in the vehicle! There’s a big score! Move fast!!"
The area inside and outside the warehouse instantly boiled over, the previously exhausted gang members energized as if on adrenaline.
They hurriedly packed into the off-road vehicles Lei Meng had brought, along with two old vans that drove up from behind.
Qi Hao watched the chaotic yet wildly spirited scene, the explanation he wanted to give caught in his throat.
He originally intended to stay in the warehouse to look after the people of the Bauhinia Association.
But just then.
A small leader who followed Lei Meng excitedly said to someone beside him.
"...Really, my cousin went in and saw it, he said the commotion on that overpass is terrifying, golden lights flashing, like thunder! It must be someone from the City Lord’s Mansion acting! In such a scene, even picking up scraps is worth it!"
Golden Thunder!?
Qi Hao’s heart skipped a beat.
This description... it’s too much like Fang Qingyu’s Shenxiao.
Could it be... could the force field on the overpass be from Qingzi’s side?
He instantly glanced towards the direction of the stretchers, where a doctor hurried over with a medical kit.
Busy attending to the Bauhinia Association members for emergency treatment.
The injured were temporarily taken care of.
So Qi Hao, with almost no hesitation, took advantage of the chaos, yanked open the rear door of one of the vans, and squeezed in under the astonished eyes of others.
"Mouse? You..."
Liu San had just arranged for his men to get in when he saw Qi Hao squeeze in, slightly surprised.
"Third Brother, I’m going with you guys! An extra person means more strength!"
Qi Hao panted, eyes firm.
Liu San looked at his face stained with blood and the resolute look in his eyes, assuming he too was spurred by the chance to get rich, he strongly patted his shoulder, "Good boy! You have guts! Hold on tight!"
...
On the overpass.
Facing the two charging towards him, Fang Qingyu advanced instead of retreating.
"Thunder Flame World-Burning Slash!"
Fang Qingyu chanted lowly, the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash lifting up diagonally.
On the blade’s edge.
The raging golden Shenxiao and the profound abyss-like Black Flame instantly fused and surged.
A terrifying sword aura, tens of meters long, entwined with thunder and black flames, tore through the sky, launching out with overwhelming Heavenly Might.
Completely blocking all attack routes of the ghostly vehicle and Snake Transformation Dharma Body.
"Roar?!"
"Hiss?!"
A trace of astonishment passed simultaneously through the eyes of the ghostly vehicle and Snake Transformation Dharma Body.
This sword aura, fused with Shenxiao and Black Flame, far exceeded their estimations of Fang Qingyu’s power.
Especially this golden thunder...
It carried a tinge that instinctively made them wary.
Left with no choice.
The two Fierce God’s Magical Bodies abruptly halted their forward rush.
The ghostly vehicle flapped its wings violently, whipping up a dark red fierce wind like a storm of blood and gore, while the serpent’s tail of the Snake Transformation coiled, raising a massive wave of water mist to block with all its might.
Boom! Boom! Boom——!!!
The sword aura collided suddenly with the defense of the Divine Magic Bodies.
Deafening explosions echoed continuously.
The dark red fierce wind was ignited and torn by the Black Flame, the water mist waves evaporated and blasted apart by the thunder.
The terrifying shock wave once again plowed a gigantic chasm into the already damaged overpass surface.
The ghostly vehicle and Snake Transformation Dharma Body were forced back dozens of meters by this overwhelming strike that fused Dragon’s Might and Shenxiao.
Awkwardly hovering in mid-air.
Their aura surged, and even fine scorch marks appeared on their scales and feathers.
However, after being forced back this time, the two fierce gods did not immediately pounce again.
The non-human eyes gradually replaced the violence with a peculiar intoxication and greed.
They seemed to be striving to adapt to the massive power this mortal form bore, and also seemed to be... sensing something.
The main head of the ghostly vehicle suddenly turned towards Fang Qingyu’s rear.
The still-rising, yet not fully dissipated area of red firelight.
Which was Jiang Wei and the gray-robed Apostle’s battlefield.
The massive nostrils twitched forcefully.
"Hiss... it’s... her scent..."
The Snake Transformation Dharma Body sensed it too, its forked tongue flicking, emitting intermittent hoarse sounds, its vertical pupils bursting out with a terrifying splendor!
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