Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

C369 The Desperate Eighth Prince



C369 The Desperate Eighth Prince

"Miss Duanmu, you don't have to be nervous. Young Master Zhang is safe and sound. "    

    

Duanmu Xueyan was just about to head to the battlefield to check on Zhang Lingfeng's condition when Lin Nuo, who was standing beside her, stared at the center of the battlefield and said.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Following Lin Nuo's voice, Duanmu Xueyan's footsteps subconsciously paused on the spot and stared at Lin Nuo with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Miss Lin Nuo, how do you know that my Little Brother Feng is fine?"    

    

Yan Ji who was at the side asked curiously.    

    

At the same time as she spoke, her beautiful eyes also couldn't help but look towards the battlefield. Her eyes also contained worry.    

    

"Everyone, don't forget that Young Master Zhang is a body cultivator, and his Physical Body Defensing is very strong.    

    

Furthermore, with my understanding of Young Master Zhang, he has never done anything he isn't confident about.    

    

Since he dared to stand there without moving, he must have full confidence in his own defense. "    

    

Lin Nuo explained.    

    

In fact, the reason why she knew so much was because she could sense that Zhang Lingfeng was not injured through her sharp senses.    

    

While they were talking, the dust and dust that filled the battlefield gradually settled down, and the scenery around them became clearer.    

    

A huge deep pit appeared where Zhang Lingfeng was standing. The deep pit was filled with spider web cracks, and the scene was shocking.    

    

Although the surroundings were in a mess, Zhang Lingfeng, who was standing in the middle of the crater, was completely spotless. He wasn't injured at all.    

    

When Zhang Lingfeng took Eighth Prince's attack head-on, he didn't even use his true body's strength. He didn't even use any external force.    

    

He relied entirely on the Thunder God Transformation, which gave him an extremely strong defense.    

    

Although Eighth Prince's attack just now had a very powerful destructive force, when it hit Zhang Lingfeng's body, Zhang Lingfeng felt like he was scratching an itch. It couldn't hurt him at all.    

    

Although the level of the World Annihilation Dragon was very high, Eighth Prince had just broken through to the Void Shocking Stage not long ago. Moreover, he had relied on external forces to break through. His foundation was weak, so his cultivation was naturally weaker than ordinary warriors of the same level.    

    

Adding Zhang Lingfeng's combat strength, it was not something that ordinary body cultivators could compare with. Therefore, Eighth Prince's attack naturally couldn't cause any harm to him.    

    

"This Wrath of Thunder God Combination Combat Skill is actually so powerful.    

    

The Lightning God Transformation, which only increased the defensive strength by four or five times, was able to make my Physical Body Defensing become so strong.    

    

If I can unleash the full power of the Lightning God Transformation in the future, increasing my defense by eighteen times, won't I become an unkillable cockroach?    

    

Even if a group of warriors of the same level ganged up on me, I would still be in an undefeatable position. "    

    

Zhang Lingfeng could not help but sigh in his heart when he sensed the power of the Thunder God Transformation.    

    

"How is this possible?! You're still alive?!"    

    

At the same time, Eighth Prince who was not far away had a cruel smile on his face.    

    

However, when he realized that Zhang Lingfeng was not injured at all, the smile on his face froze, and even his brain short-circuited.    

    

The scene in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined in his heart. It had completely exceeded his expectations.    

    

Initially, Qin Tianxiong thought that with the power of his attack, he would definitely be able to turn Zhang Lingfeng, who was standing still, into ashes.    

    

Taking a step back, Even if that brat didn't die, he was afraid that he would still be seriously injured.    

    

However, the truth was that Zhang Lingfeng's body wasn't damaged at all, not even his clothes were damaged.    

    

This made Eighth Prince find it hard to accept. His confidence had suffered a huge blow.    

    

One should know that in terms of cultivation base, he had reached the First Level of Void Shocking Stage.    

    

Even if that brat's cultivation base was the same as his, and it was an individual cultivation base, he wouldn't be able to stop standing. Logically speaking, even if he was an individual cultivation base, he would still suffer some injuries. That's right.    

    

For a moment, Qin Tianxiong was completely unable to accept this fact.    

    

At this moment, a playful voice sounded in Qin Tianxiong's ears.    

    

"Eighth Prince, this is all you have? Was that move of yours tickling me?    

    

Eighth Prince, why don't you wash up and sleep? With your strength. . . It's not that I'm trying to discourage you, it's just that you're too weak. "    

    

"Stinking brat, you. . . "    

    

Eighth Prince's face twitched when he heard this. He clenched his fist tightly and stared at Zhang Lingfeng furiously.    

    

His status was extremely noble. He was the Eighth Prince of the Imperial Family, the son of His Majesty the Emperor.    

    

But now, he had been humiliated by a lowly brat.    

    

Most importantly, he couldn't even refute what the other party said.    

    

This made Qin Tianxiong feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.    

    

"I don't believe that you are so strong. Take another strike from me!"    

    

Eighth Prince clenched his fist so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. He circulated the Yuan energy in his Dantian and once again launched a ruthless attack towards Zhang Lingfeng.    

    

Zhang Lingfeng's expression was incomparably calm. He stood in the same spot and didn't even bother to move. His eyes were filled with disdain as he watched Eighth Prince's attack getting closer and closer.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang! What?"    

    

Following that, waves of rumbling sounds rang out.    

    

In a very short period of time, Eighth Prince launched a storm of attacks at Zhang Lingfeng.    

    

Zhang Lingfeng, on the other hand, was like a mountain, motionless. When he used the Thunder God Transformation, Eighth Prince's attacks still fell on his body like raindrops.    

    

Violent energy wreaked havoc. Although Eighth Prince's attack had created a terrifying scene, it was still terrifying.    

    

However, Zhang Lingfeng didn't even suffer any damage, not even a strand of hair was messed up.    

    

As time passed, the Yuan energy in Eighth Prince's body was consumed more and more severely. He was secretly shocked, and his face turned pale.    

    

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair.    

    

Even his strongest attack was unable to harm that damn brat, so what right did he have to fight him?    

    

He was not worthy!    

    

Eighth Prince couldn't help but feel humiliated in his heart.    

    

At this moment, he felt that he didn't deserve to fight Zhang Lingfeng.    

    

"Eighth Prince, you have been beating me for so long, but you didn't do any harm to me. What do you think? Do you feel despair? Embarrassed? "    

    

Just as the frenzied Eighth Prince was letting his imagination run wild, a mocking voice suddenly rang out in his ears.    

    

"Stinking brat, you have gone too far!"    

    

Eighth Prince once again violently punched out. Immediately, he retreated a distance. He looked at Zhang Lingfeng, who was not far away. The smile on his face was that of someone who deserved a beating. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.    

    

"Haha, Eighth Prince, you are being too harsh with your words. You took the initiative to fight me. Now that you say that I have gone too far, Eighth Prince, are you here to make fun of me? "    

    

Zhang Lingfeng said in a tone that angered people to death.    

    

Speaking of which, A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he coldly harrumphed. "Since Eighth Prince can't do anything to me, it's time for this battle to end. "    

    

"Eighteen Thunder God Legs!"    

    

Mobilizing his qi and blood, Zhang Lingfeng's body was like a bolt of lightning, and he instantly arrived in front of Eighth Prince. After that, he sent out a sweeping attack.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

He looked at Zhang Lingfeng's leg. Like a steel whip, his pupils enlarged. Eighth Prince's body trembled violently, his facial expression changed drastically, and fear appeared in his eyes.    

    

Currently, the Yuan energy in his Dantian had been severely consumed, and his condition was already deteriorating.    

    

He knew very well that he could not block this attack at all, and he could not even dodge it.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

The sudden turn of events caused everyone present to be slightly shocked. They could only hear Eighth Prince's guards shouting loudly.    

    


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