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My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 767 - 396: Lake Hunting’s Infighting, Battle at the Hospital
He crossed his arms and drew a shadowy cross with inky tiger claws. The cross whistled out, smashing countless falling walls and glass, surging towards Lin Xingshi's back in a hospital gown.
Lin Xingshi caught sight of this scene with the corner of her eye, her right foot stepping on the phantom of a green lotus, her figure shooting upwards like a falcon, passing by the inky cross.
"Swoosh swoosh——!" The cross drawn by Zhong Wujiu continued forward, instead attacking Zhou Jiuya.
At this moment, Zhou Jiuya didn't have time to unfold the Qingming River Painting. The "Wordless Curse" bracelet on his wrist suddenly lit up with a gentle light, and an invisible barrier immediately enveloped him, blocking the inky cross.
The surface of the barrier faintly spread with a cross-shaped crack, showing signs of imminent collapse.
Zhou Jiuya furrowed his brows, and in the next instant, the air pressure suddenly dropped.
"Boom——!"
Amidst the roaring rain, the Nine Dragon Giant Tripod crashed down, crushing the entire hospital to ashes, countless white tiles and shattered glass scattered, boundless dust spread out, almost enveloping an entire block.
A moment later, as the dust cleared, Lin Xingshi had already donned the Liuli Lion Head from the Southern Sea, transforming into a huge lion, standing in the violent rain curtain.
"Swish swish..."
Upon the ruins of the hospital, the torrential rain washed the Lion Shadow, but the flames engulfing it showed no signs of diminishing, instead burning even fiercer.
Lin Xingshi held her waist wound, knowing she couldn't last much longer.
Her physical condition was dire, the problem being whether she could awaken one of the two before it was too late, or hold on until Zhuge Hui arrived.
Zhuge Hui should not have been spiritually controlled by the enemy, otherwise, he wouldn't be "absent" at such an occasion, Lin Xingshi thought, with such commotion, he would soon notice.
At this moment, Zhou Jiuya grasped the Ancient Compass suspended in mid-air, his right hand slightly clenching its five fingers.
"Boom!"
In the deep pit behind the Lion Shadow, the Nine Dragon Giant Tripod suddenly quaked violently, the dragon patterns on the body of the tripod suddenly all lit up, and then the phantoms of nine giant dragons emerged from the mouth of the tripod! They bared their fangs and claws, attacking Lin Xingshi fiercely.
The Lion Shadow, stepping on a lotus, ascended into the sky, evading the sudden attack of the dragon shadows.
In the next instant, she released the power of the "Wooden Stake Demon," and within a radius of a hundred and fifty meters, tall wooden stakes rose from the ground, forming a vast wooden stake formation.
The Lion Shadow flipped and descended from mid-air, then stepped on the tallest wooden stake, transforming into a fiery meteor.
It roared as it plunged down, crashing directly into the sweeping fierce dragons, pressing them into the stakes.
"Bang——!"
One after another, the wooden stakes shattered, the sharp nails hidden within pierced the dragon shadows, the nine giant dragons were nailed to the ground, unable to move, wailing in despair.
Immediately, Lin Xingshi maneuvered the fire lion to leap up once more, stepping on the stakes, looking down from above at Zhou Jiuya with an angry expression.
Countless shadows of stakes stretched across the ground, covering his figure. The rain continued to pour relentlessly over the stakes and the Lion Shadow.
But at this moment, Lin Xingshi suddenly heard a bird's song, a strange and deep call.
"This is..." She raised her eyes, eyebrows slightly raised, looking into the distance.
Only to see Zhong Wujiu's Nuo Mask had switched to the "Bo Qi" form, a pair of ink-colored wings unfolded behind him, the mournful bird song penetrated the rain curtain and echoed out.
Lin Xingshi covered her ears, but it was too late, her head throbbed painfully as if every nerve was trembling. The fire lion clutched the lion's head suddenly, slowly kneeling on top of the wooden stake.
At this moment, one after another, giant bronze pillars thundered down from above its head, crashing its figure into the ground, the Lion Shadow shattered the stake, and the peach nails hidden within pierced its belly, Lin Xingshi's shoulders were also pierced through.
She withdrew the power of the Wooden Stake Demon, the tall stakes covering hundreds of meters vanished, leaving only a feeble Lion Shadow suppressed by the giant bronze pillars on the ground.
"Boom boom..."
Zhou Jiuya's Bronze Pillars repeatedly fell, nailing the lion's head, back, claws, and all limbs to the ground, the Lion Shadow couldn't move an inch for a time.
Already fighting wounded, Lin Xingshi's injuries inevitably deteriorated once more.
She held her splitting wound, kneeling on the ground, beneath her was already a pool of blood. Fresh blood streamed, turning into red, dissolving into the rain.
"Jiuya... Wujiu."
Lin Xingshi's consciousness was already somewhat hazy, she lifted her head against the rain, her pupils reflecting the two figures.
The mourning of the Bo Qi bird lingered in her ears, broken images slowly surfaced in her eyes.
She vaguely remembered that after each training session during childhood, they would gather together, sit by the sea drinking sodas, watching the sunset sink below the horizon.
One day, Zhou Jiuya, sipping milk, said, "From now on, Lin Xingshi will be our captain, and whoever dares to oppose, I'll smash them with a pillar, understood?"
Zhuge Hui sat cross-legged on the beach, waving a folded fan, facing the sea under the setting sun, said:
"We will take over Lake Hunting's position in the future, the captain is naturally important, though I'm wise and clever, the strongest one must be the captain, only then will others be convinced."
Zhong Wujiu at that time sat on the beach, silently flipping through a cooking tools book, just nodding symbolically.







