Chapter 336
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Chapter 336: The Bitter Battle
In the cockpit of ‘White Dragon’, Luo Yan looked through the panoramic window, witnessing the ‘Mystical Wing’ soaring into the sky, his heart racing, gripping the control stick tightly without realizing.
The ‘Mystical Wing’ glowed brightly all over, the mecha resembling a blazing furnace, as Elemental Power erupted violently, causing the air around to explode continuously with deafening noises.
In an instant.
The ‘Mystical Wing’ collided with the mist orb, creating a thunderous noise in mid-air, the orb suddenly contorting and then collapsing, releasing swirling mist tendrils like a black dragon, engulfing everything.
The patterns on the ‘Mystical Wing’ dimmed, scales on the mecha’s surface burst innumerable cracks, and the dark sword was covered in fractures, on the verge of shattering.
Inside the cockpit, Di Zheng’s eyes were bloodshot, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, showing the intensity of the impact.
It was only at this moment that the impact of the collision between the two sides belatedly arrived.
First, a gap appeared in the sea of fog above, at the point of impact, and then this gap rapidly expanded, eventually clearing the entire sea of fog.
Then, the howling wind scattered the thick gray-white mist in the forbidden place, the wind and mist flowing like a river, passing by the side of the “White Dragon” with a rush.
Without a shield to block, Luo Yan could only lower the center of gravity of the mecha, and at the same time drive the long sword “Flying Cloud” into the ground to secure the mecha in place.
After a whirlwind of flying sand and rocks, the fog in the entire forbidden place was completely swept away.
The clear night sky and the pristine full moon were visible again.
Afterwards, Luo Yan saw Huan in the distance, with the Beast Soul on his back spreading his arms as if to embrace something.
Immediately, a gale swept up around the giant beast, transforming into sharp wind blades that continuously rotated around Huan.
Huan roared at the sky, then started running and leaped into the air.
Thick mist gathered in the air, like clouds helping Huan jump. The giant beast unexpectedly walked on air and charged towards the ‘Mystical Wing’.
The ‘Mystical Wing’ body sparked, but still dived down to meet the giant beast.
In the blink of an eye, both sides were fighting fiercely in the air, causing darkness everywhere, with tumultuous battles.
The sky rumbled loudly, with black rainbows breaking through the sky for miles in an instant, and countless wind blades slicing through the air.
The battleground between the two became like a Forbidden Zone, making it impossible for Luo Yan to intervene even if he wanted to help.
Suddenly, there was another thunderous sound in the sky.
A spray of blood burst from Huan’s head, as a wound appeared showing his bones.
The ‘Mystical Wing’ sparked even more, its chest armor dented, cracks appearing, and it rapidly fell like a meteor, crashing on the ground.
Immediately, a giant beast skeleton shattered, with lots of mud and rocks gushing into the sky, turning into a shower of stones falling down.
Amidst the shaking ground and trembling mountains, the ‘White Dragon’ almost lost its balance.
After the tremor passed, Luo Yan saw that the ‘Mystical Wing’ had a pair of steel wings hanging weakly behind it, one knee on the ground, a dark sword with gaps stabbed into the ground supporting it.
Inside the cockpit of ‘Mystical Wing,’ Di Zheng gasped heavily, blood staining his eyes and ears, his body trembling lightly.
Far away, Huan fell to the ground, swaying and almost collapsing.
The Beast Soul on its back finally couldn’t hold on anymore, its shadow faint, disappearing after a few breaths.
Huan was bleeding all over, with wounds crisscrossing, its right leg almost severed, only skin holding it together at the moment.
Wobbling, Huan still roared fiercely at ‘Mystical Wing,’ then at the leg that was almost cut open, the wound quickly closed up, barely holding together.
Next, Huan leaped violently, crossing a distance of several hundred meters, pouncing towards ‘Mystical Wing’ from a higher position.
Di Zheng took off his helmet, using his natural resonance advantage to connect with the mecha.
He spat out blood, controlled the Mystical Wing, and raised his sword.
In midair, Huan opened his mouth and spat out a black mist ball.
The mist ball suddenly exploded, releasing a large amount of black mist that formed into several mist beasts charging towards the Mystical Wing.
The Mystical Pattern on the mecha released light again, giving a sense of resurgence, but the Mystical Wing also increased its power, appearing almost unchanged from before the battle except for some damages on the body.
The dark long sword flashed with sharpness, sending out twists and turns of sword light to cut through the attacking mist beasts, then slashing towards Huan from a distance, shooting dark light from the sword tip and forming a black giant sword that struck down towards the giant beast.
Huan couldn’t dodge in time, being struck to the ground by the black giant sword, creating a loud noise and splitting the earth several miles away.
The ground on both sides of the crack shifted, with rocks sinking or rising, then simultaneously shattering into powder and falling down.
The earth was devastated.
In this broken battlefield, Huan’s roar sounded, followed by a black shadow rushing in at high speed and crashing into the mecha before ‘Mystical Wing’ could react quickly.
‘Mystical Wing’ was pushed back by the collision, Huan didn’t hesitate and pounced, biting towards the head of the mecha, targeting the cockpit.
Just then, Huan suddenly froze as ‘Mystical Wing’ stabbed the big cat’s belly with a long sword.
Despite the pain, Huan roared and moved forward, causing the sword to pierce through the fur on his back. In doing so, Huan also got closer to the mecha, delivering a powerful blow that dented the armor on ‘Mystical Wing’s’ left chest and scratched it with his claws, creating sparks.
Amidst the dancing sparks, countless scales fell off, and the mecha suffered several cuts, with its internal circuitry damaged, emitting sparks.
With a loud roar, Huan kept tearing at ‘Mystical Wing’, leaving the mecha covered in scars.
Inside the cockpit of ‘White Dragon’, Luo Yan watched with fury and immediately wanted to pilot the mecha to help.
“Don’t come over!”
Di Zheng’s voice suddenly came through the communication channel.
Then came a violent coughing fit.
He gasped and said, “I can still fight!”
At that moment, dim light illuminated the patterns on the ‘Mystical Wing’ mecha, as it slowly pressed towards the giant beast. The one remaining arm clenched the long sword tightly.
As Di Zheng roared from the cockpit, a black light burst out from Huan’s side, splattering blood and causing grey-white ribs to fall to the ground.
Huan let out a deafening roar and fiercely swiped a claw at the ‘Mystical Wing’s’ head.
The mecha’s head caved in, the panoramic view window shattered, revealing the pilot inside through the cracks.
Huan opened its mouth to bite at the mecha’s head, aiming to crush both the mecha’s head and the pilot inside into pieces. Just then, a white light appeared between it and the mecha, striking its mouth.
‘White Dragon’!
With flames in his eyes, Luo Yan controlled the ‘White Dragon,’ gripping the long sword tightly with both hands and thrusting forward, attempting to split Huan’s head with one strike!