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Chapter 1246 - 1246 624 Let me lend you a hand Blood Vulture (4000)

Chapter 1246: 624 Let me lend you a hand, Blood Vulture! (4000) Chapter 1246: 624 Let me lend you a hand, Blood Vulture! (4000) “Fight!!!!!!”

An endless, domineering will roared and rushed, suppressing heaven and earth. The Aura exhaled from the mouth and nose of Blood Vulture Dominant Fist grew wilder, fiercer, stronger, and more dominant! His murky eyes lit up, bearing the ferocity of a massive predatory bird at the top of the food chain, like two red searchlights!

Indeed, it should be this way, it ought to be this way!

Among the three Saint Fists of the Southern Dipper in those days, Blood Vulture Dominant Fist was the most arrogant, bloodthirsty, extreme, and tyrannical existence. During the ancient era in the World of Calamities, the Dark Creature Tribe was about one-third more numerous than today, excluding those that naturally went extinct over the long years. A quarter of the Dark Creature Tribe in the entire World of Calamities was massively massacred by Blood Vulture Dominant Fist, a dark and bloody chaos stirred up by his own hands!

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of the Dark Creature Tribe.

Turned into scattered white bones across the fields.

This was Blood Vulture Dominant Fist, the original master of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist!

Totem King and Blood Vulture Dominant Fist were in a standoff, in fact, it was a mutual entanglement and restraint. Blood Vulture Dominant Fist did not allow Totem King to escape, and where would Totem King Casaleis dare to let Blood Vulture completely untie his hands and feet?

If it weren’t for the fact that the Calamity Source Spring was Totem King’s home ground, where millennia had passed, accumulating advantages for one and disadvantages for the other. Blood Vulture Dominant Fist was constantly being drained, and the gap with Totem King slowly widened. Otherwise, Blood Vulture Dominant Fist would not have been silent like just a moment ago, like a mummy sculpture that does not move an inch.

But now, facing a variable, taking the opportunity, he suddenly burst forth in his full glory, that was the original, recklessly arrogant Dominant Fist!

“Boom!!!!!”

A giant bird soared into the sky, carrying a terrifying arc of blood-red light, the ripples it stirred seeming like dense scales covering the surrounding heaven and earth.

“Ting!”

Red pupils lit up, the utter pinnacle of Blood Vulture Dominant Fist’s will been carried through. Firmly locking onto the silhouette of Bronze Stone Idol Ghost of the Totem King, monitoring every move.

“First I’ll destroy your Final Totem, hahahahaha!!!!”

The ear-splitting laughter shook the clouds, the ground thundered.

A super-giant Blood Vulture Bird, covering half of the sky in a straight dive, like a massive tectonic plate. Absolute oppressive force, absolute dominance, there was simply no possibility of a failed hunt!

“Hmm!?”

A rune on the body of the Totem King suddenly dimmed; it did not know why Blood Vulture Dominant Fist suddenly burst forth with all his strength, but it understood that the Netherworld Dragon King Totem imbued with Silver Power could be in danger at this moment!

“Totem Original Power · Power of Bronze!”

The gargantuan Bronze Stone Idol Ghost, mountainous-like in size, stretched out its arms, and both arms suddenly turned into a corroded azure color. A phantom of an ultra-heavy shield appeared, thundering down on the ground, then crazily advancing forward. It seemed shortly it would shield the front of the Netherworld Dragon King.

“Too late…”

The giant Blood Vulture Bird dived down, its two pairs of claws, capable of crushing alloy mountains, firmly targeted the silvery Netherworld Dragon King. The distance between them rapidly shrinking, unbelievably fast. The Netherworld Dragon King wanted to dodge the attack of Blood Vulture Dominant Fist, but having lost a wing, its agility greatly decreased. Hence, it was firmly caught by this sudden attack!

Boom! Bang bang bang bang bang…

With a stomp of its giant claws, a pair of crimson burning wings stretched straight into the sky, forming a V. The Final Totem called the Netherworld Dragon King was forcefully suppressed by an irresistible tyrannical force, fiercely smashing its head into the ground until the magma splattered!

Star-crushing, magic fang with aurora!

The huge claws grasping the silvery body of the Netherworld Dragon King lit up, within the spiral of terrifying air currents, a power hotter and more scorching than magma exploded! Crack crack crack… Violent force, tyrannical, ripping apart! That unified body, as if cast from solid silver, emitted a dying wail at that moment. This exceeded the limit of endurance…

Collapse! Roar!!!

The body of the Netherworld Dragon King cracked from the middle, a massive crack rapidly spreading out, running from end to end. From within the crack, brilliant silver light gushed out, that was the internal power being forcefully split and surging out.

With a crashing sound, the body of the Dragon King completely disintegrated, collapsing on the spot.

At that moment, the Power of Bronze forming a barrier-like ancient shield suddenly struck, causing Blood Vulture Dominant Fist to stagger backward, smashing a mountain behind him. A rain of stones fell from the sky, carried away by the hurricane.

Whoosh, the disintegrated fragments of the Netherworld Dragon King’s totem danced out like a fluorescent river, reassembling behind the back of the Totem King. But just as a pair of wings was forming at the root, they faltered, thoroughly incomplete.

Clearly, this Final Totem of the Netherworld Dragon King had been disabled by Blood Vulture Dominant Fist in a short time. For the Totem King to display his peak battle power again, it would undoubtedly take an unknown amount of time and energy to recover. Or it might not recover at all.

“Blood Vulture, I anticipated you would burst forth, but did not think it would be now. I thought you would continue to remain silent and avoid conflict, dragging it out a bit longer, preserving that bit of your strength, thinking of dying together with me. But now it seems, you couldn’t wait? Couldn’t wait to meet your death!?” The Bronze Giant Statue lifted its head, gazing at the distant silhouette…

Its right hand, giant like a claw, lifted, where the Netherworld Dragon King Totem collapsed, a silvery white river roared in. Silver Power instantly covered the arms of the Totem King, rapidly spreading, enveloping every corner like heavy armor. At the same time, it slowly extended its left hand, the retreated bronze shield of Blood Vulture Dominant Fist suddenly spinning back.