The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 666 - 41: Dragon Devouring Frenzy! You Don’t Even Make Me Want to Use My Weapon_2

The flames suddenly erupted mid-air, sweeping away quickly to reveal the majestic and composed presence of the Deep Blue Mecha.

From the beginning to the end, it seemed to have just stood still, not moving an inch.

"Hiss—"

At this moment, inside the cockpits of the remaining mecha involved in the attack, simultaneous sounds of gasping could be heard to varying degrees.

The spiritual power fluctuations permeating the void echoed with shock and astonishment.

If the previous defeat of two fourth-level Skull Splitting Thugs was merely due to inadequate power and a surprise attack, then now facing three-on-one head-on, all easily wiped out...

That can only mean...

There is an insurmountable gap in raw power between the two sides.

The target they set out to kill... their strength far exceeds everyone's imagination!

"Too weak..."

Lu Yuan stood suspended mid-air, stretching his body.

His gaze casually swept over the mechas before him, uttering a light sigh.

"You... not even arousing the desire to use my weapon..."

It must be said that by devouring two fourth-level Skull Splitting Thugs, the mechanical body's strength increased, and coupled with unlocking the [Wind Master (Legendary)] profession panel with the addition of "Wind Power."

Lu Yuan's overall combat capabilities achieved a qualitative leap.

The combat techniques once possessed as a Martial Arts Grandmaster could now be more smoothly applied to the mechanical body, even evolving to a higher level.

All along, he pursued a fighting style of brute force crushing; speed was not a shortcoming, but not his forte either. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Now, thanks to [Wind Master], speed has become his strongest aspect, making his combat style increasingly dominant and fierce.

"Together!"

Confronting Lu Yuan's demonstrated power, the purple mecha that had been coldly watching from a height finally decided to take him seriously.

"Iron Thorn Formation!"

The purple mecha drew an elegant arc in the sky, with a lance seemingly made of violet diamonds appearing in its hand, rushing towards Lu Yuan with an unstoppable posture.

At the instant of its attack, other level four and five mechas seemed to receive some command.

The formation dispersed in an instant, and then swiftly contracted.

Chains of spiritual power interlinked in the air, forming a strange whole, like a continually contracting web with countless spikes, quickly enveloping Lu Yuan at the center.

Facing this unprecedented mecha-driven killing formation, the pressure filled the air around.

Lu Yuan was not frightened but pleased.

Regressed strength, unfamiliar world, new power system...

The blood of a grandmaster that flowed within him had been dormant for too long; now, under such besiegement and pressure, it began to stir again.

"Don't just look intimidating, but crumble like a paper tiger at the slightest touch..."

Lu Yuan laughed heartily, arms retracting, then abruptly striking out to the sides.

With an open stance, as if embracing, he faced the purple spear shadow that dropped like lightning from the sky.

"Wind Demon. Dragon Devouring Frenzy!"

Lu Yuan softly chanted.

In an instant, an immeasurable number of punches were thrown by the massive mechanical body.

One after another, dark halos blossomed, resembling one black sun rising after another.

With the wind power boost from the [Wind Master (Legendary)] profession panel, the upper limit of Lu Yuan's [God Elephant Devours Dragon] killing move was significantly raised.

Where once only one Devouring Dragon could be executed, now he could unleash ten, even dozens!

Even now, with only two arms, his momentary outburst surpassed even the previous eight-armed Asura form.

Hundreds of Devouring Dragons overlapped, and countless dark halos merged into an immense and colossal black light wheel.

This light wheel seemed capable of devouring everything.

Moreover, beneath the venue, a visible massive tornado rose, carrying countless dust, stones, and flames.

Instantly, the tornado complemented the black sun, its splendid and terrifying momentum resembling a miniature apocalypse calamity descending!

"Boom!"

The "Iron Thorn" killing formation made from over ten mechas was instantly torn apart under the black sun and tornado.

That flash of purple lightning descending from the sky was also engulfed by the black sun.

A massive blast wave erupted from high above.

"Boom—"

The blast wave spread, directly flattening all the surrounding structures left from the explosion, reducing them entirely to ruins.

As all the sound and fury gradually subsided.

More than ten Mechas, blown away by the blast wave, looked disheveled and shell-shocked, staring at the center of the battle outbreak.

At this moment, two Mechas were silently facing each other.

The violet Mecha, radiating a purple hue with an elegant design, was holding a gun with both hands, maintaining a stance of thrusting forward.

In front of this violet Mecha, a fearsomely nightmarish deep blue Mecha, taller by a head, was tightly grasping the tip of her gun with one hand, looking down at her.

"The strength... is still a bit lacking."

Lu Yuan spoke softly, releasing the grip on the violet Mecha's long gun.

With a flick of his right hand, he lightly tapped the tip of the long gun.

"Clang——"

Accompanied by a crisp sound like crystal colliding.

The long gun trembled, the violet Mecha staggered back two steps.

"Damn it!"

Finally managing to dispel the oscillating force on the long gun, the violet Mecha's eyes lit up, suddenly gritting her teeth, the entire Mecha drawing streaks in the air, rushing towards Lu Yuan again.

"Resonance Skill — Violet's Sorrow!"

The violet long gun, with a crystalline sheen, tore through the air, thrusting out heavy shadows of the gun.

With the support of sixth-level Spiritual Power, these numerous gun shadows displayed wondrous and magnificent shapes in the air.

As if fully illustrating the entire process of a violet blooming to withering.

The gunshots poured unreservedly onto the deep blue Mecha, seemingly hitting all, emitting a "ding, ding, dang, dang" clear knocking sound.

And when this resonance killer move of the violet Mecha was fully executed, the shadow of the violet long gun gradually dissipated.

She panted as she checked the results of her attack, her expression instantly frozen on her face.

She saw the tip of her long gun was gently held by a finger shimmering with an alloy luster, while the deep blue Mecha before her, hadn't even moved a bit.

The crisp sounds of the gun thrusts just now were all caused by the collision of the gun tip and the fingertip.

The long gun stabbed under her resonance skill was entirely caught by the Mecha in front of her.

What terrifying speed, reaction power, and inhuman combat awareness is needed for this?!

Inside the violet Mecha, a graceful figure soaked in modulation fluid trembled slightly, murmuring with a daze.

"Impossible... how could this be..."

"Such a spectacular move...."

Lu Yuan looked at the violet Mecha before him with an appreciative gaze, then sighed softly: "But it's left with only spectacle now..."

After speaking, his fingertip left the gun tip.

His right hand vanished abruptly, reappearing silently imprinting on the violet Mecha's chest.

The sudden terrifying force didn't even give the violet Mecha, still in great shock, time to react, and with a "boom" sound, her chest collapsed and she flew backward.

"In the end, it still didn't make me use my weapon..."

Lu Yuan casually knocked the violet Mecha flying, his gaze scanning the remaining bunch of Mechas in the field, speaking calmly.

Then his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next second he appeared suddenly in front of a dumbfounded red and white Mecha standing there not knowing what to do.

"Boom!"

With a casual palm strike downward, the massive alloy head of the dumbfounded red and white Mecha was directly slammed into the body chest cavity by Lu Yuan.

The entire body fell from the air at high speed like a stone.

After finishing this, Lu Yuan's figure disappeared again.

"Boom!"

Another fifth-level Mecha plummeted.

Then the next one...

"..eight..nine...ten..."

Below, Lu Feng, who was loyally counting each Mecha falling from the sky as per Lu Yuan's casual command, was recording.

As he counted to the eleventh.

The personal terminal in his hand suddenly vibrated.

Lu Feng's expression shifted slightly, just intending to check, when a communication was forcibly connected.

The authoritative voice of Lu Lingfeng transmitted through the communication.

"Lu Feng."

"I'm here, sir."

Lu Feng frowned slightly, but still responded, speaking softly.