Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1493 - 1592: Very Sudden

"Gentlemen, I want to tie up this big guy for a moment and kill him. Leave it to you." A cold smile appeared on her face as the woman in the red robe spoke. A massive red serpent-shaped shadow appeared behind her.

The attack from the genius came very suddenly.

"Ah!" The entire Iron Tower seemed to be bound by an extremely strong rope. The space around it was twisted and pressured. The Iron Tower continued to roar, its body booming, "Bang! Bang!"

Two fists, one at the front and one at the back, simultaneously struck the center of the tower. With a "Peng" sound, most of the Iron Tower and its ribs shattered, with a massive amount of blood mixed with broken internal organs.

"Scram!" the tower roared. Those two terrifying fists frantically attacked the two people.

The woman in the black robe and the Bull Horn Man had no time to dodge. Their first reaction was to resist each other.

I saw two gigantic fists, like two small mountains.

"Peng! Peng!"

Under two heavy impacts, the woman in black and the Bull Horn Man were hit by cannonballs. Once they flew off the ground, they floated in mid-air, drawing close to the other three. At this moment, their faces turned somewhat pale. Clearly, the aggressive attack on the tower just now had cost them dearly.

"He isn’t dead yet!" the woman in black observed the tower, her eyes filled with disbelief. She and the Bull Horn Man had struck each other’s critical points, including the major internal organs like the heart, which should have been shattered.

"Ha ha, death is near." The Bull Horn Man laughed wildly.

"Scram!" At this time, Ji Ziya suddenly burst out, unleashing the power of the Space-Time Disk to its fullest, temporarily trapping Mo Yue. Meanwhile, Ji Ziya rushed to the battlefield where the tower was.

"Tower, let’s go." Zhi Gong pulled the Iron Tower, shooting out like an arrow, and at the same time shot out her sword. It sketched a curve from her right arm, fiercely throwing it. The War Sword attacked several soon-to-be-killed individuals at an astonishing and terrifying speed.

"No way!"

Mo Yue and the other experts reacted, immediately flying to kill him. At the same time, they all showcased their talents, significantly slowing down the speed of Ji Ziya and the Iron Tower.

"Tower, are you okay?" Ji Ziya looked at the tower with a relaxing gaze, her heart anxious. She had been paying attention to the situation on the Iron Tower’s side. The Iron Tower was severely injured. She immediately realized that if she kept dragging it on, the Iron Tower would undoubtedly die. She could only break through with force. Although Ji Ziya also knew that her chances of escaping alive today were slim.

"Ling’er..." The tower looked at Zhi Gong with a sense of sorrow: "Actually, I knew you weren’t Ling’er, you pretended to be her on purpose, so as not to make me sad. How could I, who love the spirit so much, not distinguish between real and fake?"

"Iron Tower," Ji Ziya’s eyes blurred, her tears glistening, "I am Ji Ziya, I am the Night Elf." I am the Mun Fairy, I am the seven parts. Anyone who dismisses me in these seven respects is me."

The tower chuckled helplessly: "You don’t need to comfort me, I understand, I understand..."

"Ha ha, if you want to leave, you have to die!" At this moment, Mo Yue chased up. He saw thousands of white threads flying out of him. His talent was exactly the same as Ji Ziya’s, capable of dramatically slowing down an opponent’s speed, severely limiting them.

"Scram!" Ji Ziya screamed tragically, immediately turning to draw her sword, engaging in an intense battle with Mo Yue.

Meanwhile, they retreated again, but the five experts, like the woman in black, took the opportunity to chase after them. There were some talents with the ability to bind and increase sword speed. For Zhi Gong, wanting to escape from six masters with the Iron Tower was impossible.

However, at this moment, the misty tower in front of them suddenly became filled with exquisite rays, and its breathing kept rising. Then, Ji Ziya was pushed away.

"I have no hope of survival. Don’t worry about me!" Amidst the booming, the shape of the tower continued to grow, bringing despair to Mo Yue and the others.

"Tower!" Jiziya called out.

"Don’t let me die in vain. Let’s go! Let’s go!" From the tower’s voice, he was like an ephemeral bloom, gathering his life’s energy for just this moment’s bloom.

"No, he will explode himself. Second sister, third brother, get out!"

When Mo Yue saw all this, his face suddenly changed. He quickly retreated, but the others were slower than him. He watched as the massive Iron Tower smashed into the white-haired, white-browed man and the woman in black robe, leaving them unable to react in time, then immediately—

"Boom!"

The huge explosion sounded, and the white-haired, white-browed man and the woman in black robe were crushed to pieces before they could even scream.

"The self-inflation of a third-level senior general is indeed terrifying. However, one would not usually choose to self-destruct. If there was a ray of hope in life, who would wish to disintegrate? The woman in red screamed.

"Brother Liao, Zhuoma..." The dwarf, just one meter tall, was trembling with fury. Those two dead were his companions. All three of them were captivated by Monroe, but Zhuoma had never believed in the ancient Mun Fairy, so they came to join the hunt.

Across the sky, Qin Feng was still battling Monroe,

"You little bastard, it’s just as well I wasn’t chasing you. Do you want to kill me?" Meng Lu roared. Just now, he felt like he was losing too much blood and was gradually losing his support. He realized he was wrong and wanted to return to treat his wound. But he didn’t expect this damned bastard to still want to kill him. He kept tangling him up, worsening his injury.

"Idiot, didn’t you like chasing me?" Don’t run away." Qin Feng sneered.

"Die!" Meng Lu roared,

A heavy staff was directly horizontally less than 10 meters away. Suddenly, Qin Feng’s eyes were filled only with this blindingly terrifying weapon.

A shot hit, space deformed!

"Strong!"

This unparalleled staff emitted a strange clash, and its strength was weak. It was easily blocked by Qin Feng’s broken sword.

Monroe was shocked. No, I’m too weak now. The attack I launched was just the final stage of the third level.

If he couldn’t attack, Monroe would turn to escape. Meanwhile, he tried to stop the constant bleeding on his body. Now, Meng Lu had lost all his color, looking more frightening than a dead person. Otherwise, Qin Feng would never have been able to catch up.

"Idiot, you better stay!" Qin Feng’s voice sounded, and at the same time, he did his utmost, using the Sky Sweeping Shadow body method to pursue and kill.

"Hm?" Monroe took a look back and was startled. He was now much slower than before. He would be caught.

"Little mixed breed, if you don’t live, I’ll make you die!" Monroe roared angrily in his heart. The staff in his hand fiercely pierced through the gap, rushing straight towards Qin Feng’s head. When Qin Feng’s broken sword attacked him, he said, "Boom!" The energy on the staff surged.

One hit, one sword!

Qin Feng shook back, then immediately charged again. Qin Feng and Monroe often fought. But obviously, there was no difference between the two sides. From Qin Feng’s perspective, this dream-like staff’s power was limited. It would crack at the last moment. It was mysterious.

"His stick technique is also mysterious. All swordsmanship, sword skills, stick skills, and little roads are merely mediums of power. The true source is the person..." At this moment, Qin Feng seemed to have some feelings.

However, at this moment, Qi Ziya’s sad voice suddenly appeared in Qin Feng’s mind: "Qin Feng, to protect me from escaping, the Iron Tower chose to explode."

"What!?" Qin Feng was shocked,

"I killed him. It was entirely my impulse. This has put us three in a desperate situation." Ji Ziya cried.

Qin Feng quickly comforted: "Beauty, now is not the time for grief. You can escape soon. A gentleman’s revenge, it is not too late."

"I know. You can run. The tower’s revenge, my shared revenge, I swear to repay," Ji Ziya vowed, speaking one word at a time.