Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 152 - 152 023 Exoskeleton Armor Additional update for Alliance Hierarch 413_2

152: Chapter 023: Exoskeleton Armor (Additional update for Alliance Hierarch 413)_2 152: Chapter 023: Exoskeleton Armor (Additional update for Alliance Hierarch 413)_2 True Blood flowed like a river, upon which battle armor stood imposingly, axes and swords resembling a dense forest.

The warrior that blotted out the sky and the sun surged forth, surrounding him completely.

Inside Su He’s inner vision, he looked at this translucent figure, whose appearance was like a soul-lifting monster from past-life movies, ugly and sinister!

This was the true form of a member of the Spirit Clan.

He looked at the True Blood Army and felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping through his heart.

[Laughing and fuming]Why does such an oddity exist?

Flesh and blood are at fifty percent, yet the True Blood exceeds ninety percent?

With such a huge gap between blood, flesh, and bones, aren’t you just a fake Dragon Turtle?

How the hell did you manage this?

When a Divine God Beast evolves, flesh, blood, and bones support each other and also limit each other; no matter which evolves first, it must stagnate at a certain point.

Only when the other two catch up can it continue to evolve.

Your True Blood stagnation directly exceeds ninety percent, and the flesh and bones are just starting to catch up?

Wouldn’t it be better to just transform into a Dragon Turtle right there?

Isn’t it embarrassing to make everyone else uncomfortable?

He looked at the True Blood Army surrounding him, and after a moment of stupefaction, he couldn’t help but smirk.

What use is surrounding me?

He is merely a tiny sliver of spiritual sense.

The real force is the Curse!

He looked around and saw no trace of the Curse.

Not a single Curse had successfully adhered to the flesh and bones.

Borrowing the Dead and Returning the Soul, the Curse enters the flesh and bones, spiritual sense enters the Intention Orifice; it can’t take over the body but controls the curse and manipulates the Dragon Turtle as if it were an extension of oneself.

But now, not only was the original incoming Curse broken, but those that followed him in were being encircled and annihilated as well.

He raised his head and gazed at the True Blood Army, his mouth twisting into an ugly smile.

What a joke!

You think you can do anything to me with your deformed Dragon Turtle?

I, of the Spirit Clan, wish to flee; who can stop me!

He turned around and ran, his figure crashing out of Su He’s body and stumbling into a dark space, where he could vaguely see three Turtle Shells filled to the brim and a mass of blood emanating an overwhelming will.

With just a light touch, a peacock’s cry was heard—damn it, that’s Divine God Beast Essence Blood!

The thought had just flashed through his mind when his entire spiritual sense was shattered by the peacock’s cry.

Deep in the forest, the Old Locust Tree suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The recently separated spiritual sense avatar—shattered!

He was sealed by the Dragon Turtle, and his spiritual sense was already limited.

This blow was like a heavy injury.

What’s worse, that Dragon Turtle True Blood Army Formation, the Spirit Clan’s biggest reliance, was useless.

In this Sealed Land, he became the one taking the beating!

I was once a mighty Stepping Sky…

The Locust Tree struggled to stand up and glanced in Su He’s direction, feeling the chill of lost souls.

There, the little red-haired Ya Ya stood high atop a tree, drawing her bow and looking down at him with a smile.

Her plump little mouth opened as if she was saying something…

“Found you!”

Cursing her family’s Big Turtle, this Jade Pendant left by her mother could detect curses specially.

Release the bowstring, shoot the arrow!

A crisp sound of an arrow followed, and behind the arrow was not a feather, but it seemed to carry the ocean itself, smashing towards him.

Su Huanian might be a Sword Cultivator, but like Su He, she had pure Water attribute, gifted with Thunder Sound!

With a booming of waves like a tsunami crashing against the shores.

It seemed like a tsunami swept through, bringing down nearly half of the Locust Tree Forest.

The Old Locust Tree let out a screech and leaped up.

“Impudent juniors!

You’re going too far!” he was sealed, but it wasn’t as if the juniors could blatantly insult him with one or two Stepping Sky Talisman Artifacts or items.

Worst comes to worst, we’ll both perish.

I’ll crush you, then be suppressed and sealed yet again for a few thousand years!

The entire tree roared furiously and flew up, only to see Feng Yaya put away her bow and arrow, taking out something resembling a sea urchin and raising her hand to throw it in his direction.

The Old Locust Tree turned and fled, cursing as he flew far away.

Which family doesn’t teach their children right, giving them these things to play with?

That’s the Red Fire Divine Thunder from the True Yang Realm!

This seriously is an ultimate weapon for mutual destruction!

Seeing the tree flying away, Feng Yaya made a Ghost Face at Su He, giggling softly, “This is a fake made by my stinky Uncle; it won’t explode, you know.”

Su He vaguely remembered this person, who was the same old farmer that had given him Turtle Mountain in the past.

Feng Yaya, having used the fallback measures left behind by Su Huanian twice in one day, felt somewhat drained.

Su He wrapped her in a soft water flow and placed her in a bird’s nest.

Feng Yaya kicked her little feet, tossing the sea urchin-like object in her hand.

Watching, the Old Locust Tree’s heart leapt with fear.

Whoosh!

A streak of Sword Qi slashed by, causing the Locust Tree to fall from the sky and pierce into the earth.

It took a long while before it grew back slowly.

Its top challenged the skies, about to curse but restraining itself.

Today’s too risky—the Seal attacks automatically.

The branches itched with hate; if it weren’t for that little girl with treasures all over her, a mere Dragon Turtle, whether to roll or flatten it was merely a decision away—but he remembered the True Blood already arrayed within the Dragon Turtle.

The branches twitched, resentfully changing tune: a mere Dragon Turtle, so long as he’s willing to endure being suppressed and sealed for a hundred years, is surely easy to capture!

Seething with resentment, he looked towards Feng Yaya, only to see a ray of light descend upon the Seal, not allowing Feng Yaya to react, and pulling her away in an instant.

“Huh?

Huh huh?” Feng Yaya’s eyes widened, how unreasonable was this summon?

It’s not breaking, and they are pulling people away forcefully?

“Big Turtle…” she called out, her voice trailing off into the sky.

The Locust Tree shook its leaves, frozen for a moment.

From the Mermaid Hunting Team that had entered the Locust Tree Forest, a Mermaid said to the Clan Leader, “It’s the High Priest’s summon, our benefactor has been summoned away, Clan Leader, let’s retreat!”

He called out twice, but the Clan Leader did not stir.

The Clan Leader was staring blankly, mouth agape, at the deeper Locust Forest.

Following his gaze, they saw a Dragon Turtle rising on the waves, attempting to chase the red-dressed girl summoned by the High Priest but failing to catch up.