The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 544 - 416: Do You Want to Snuggle With Me? (Part 2)
Andusha’s efforts were not in vain. Under his full-on burst, his opponent’s body finally moved.
Staggering a few steps forward, pulled by the taut silver tentacles.
Just as Andusha, with a grim expression, planned to seize the opportunity to pull his opponent over and tear him apart, his opponent, who had been dragged into a bit of an awkward position, suddenly stopped.
The opponent abruptly raised its head and stared straight at him.
The monster with horns on its forehead and a vertical scar between its brows suddenly grinned at him.
The corners of its mouth stretched all the way to the roots of its ears, revealing a mouthful of sharp, white teeth.
"Are you trying to get close to me?"
"As you wish!"
With that, the eight-armed monster simultaneously reached out with its eight thick arms towards the silver tentacles in front, pulling fiercely in its direction!
"Boom!"
Andusha had no time to react before he felt an unprecedented, indescribably terrifying force surge through the silver tentacles, crashing down onto him.
"Bang!"
His entire body shot forward like a cannonball, his figure stretching into an extremely blurred silver afterimage through the air.
And as he flew uncontrollably forward, the monster gripping the silver tentacles also suddenly stomped, shattering the space beneath its feet, then lunged towards him.
One silver, one red; one small, one large.
Two figures hurtling through the sky like meteors, colliding intensely in a fraction of a second...
"Rumble!"
A deafening crash akin to the heavens collapsing and the earth shattering.
From the collision point of the two beams of light, the turbid water hundreds of kilometers around burst open.
The terrifying shockwave was visible to the naked eye, spreading outward as a gigantic ring of silver-red light.
After the shockwave passed, a torrential black-red rain began to fall from the sky.
The Black Qi in the air grew thicker, exuding a desolate, decaying, and indescribably eerie aura.
Yu Wentong, who was observing from the sidelines, slightly furrowed her delicate brows, grasping a wisp of Black Qi to feel it.
But in the next second, she was drawn to the scene revealing itself at the explosion’s center.
At this moment, no one paid attention to such minor details.
There.
At the center of the collision, a figure with four heads and eight arms stood.
His whole body was bloodied, with noticeable indentations on his chest and shoulders; his wounds were healing, looking somewhat gruesome.
Yet his body remained towering, and his face showed not a trace of pain or distress.
Instead, he was smiling, a bright yet sinister grin.
Lu Yuan, with one sturdy, scale-covered arm, grasped Andusha’s head as if holding a small chick, suspended in mid-air.
Countless silver tentacles on Andusha’s body were whipping against him like lashes, leaving shocking scars.
Lu Yuan seemed oblivious, as if he couldn’t feel the pain, as if it wasn’t he who was being whipped.
Lu Yuan tightly clutched Andusha’s head, suppressing the struggling Strength in his palm while drawing Andusha closer to his face.
Compared to his over twenty-meter tall form, Andusha, who was only somewhat larger than a normal person, seemed like a toy in his hand.
Lu Yuan pressed Andusha’s head close to his own cheek, his reddish eyes seeming to peer through the silver mask to see the panic-stricken face beneath.
Lu Yuan moved Andusha to a position slightly further away, one most suited for exerting force.
He raised his hand, clenched his fist.
The muscles on his purplish-red arm rippled and swelled like writhing dragons.
Then, grinning at Andusha, he softly spoke.
"You’re quite tough..."
"But..."
"I like it a lot."
With that,
He delivered a ferocious punch!
"Bang! Boom—"
A fist almost half the size of Andusha’s body smashed fiercely onto Andusha’s face and body.
An eye-visible blast wave erupted from behind Andusha, raging backward like a furious dragon.
Where it passed, the turbulent waters that had barely calmed were whipped into a frenzy once again.
Starting from Andusha’s body, the vast water surface seemed peeled with an invisible blade, split perfectly in two, and quickly extended backward.
Subjected to this heavy blow, Andusha’s body trembled violently.
All the wildly flailing silver tentacles on his body suddenly tensed, pausing for a moment.
Yet this was merely the beginning.
After delivering the punch, Lu Yuan, with his other hand, yanked some silver tentacles, absorbing the horrifying impact and forcefully dragging the thrown Andusha back.
Then came the second punch!
The other arms, morphed into shapes of hammers, knives, and axes, didn’t remain idle, bombarding Andusha like shells from a cannon.
"Rumble! Rumble Rumble!"
The towering monster, over twenty meters tall, with four heads, eight arms, horns on its head, and a long tail, frenziedly pounding onto a silver humanoid just a tenth of its size.
The void at the center of the battle looked like a beat drum skin, constantly distorting into various forms, erupting with bursts of muffled thunder.
The frantic onslaught continued for who knows how long.
Until at a certain moment, the completely dazed Andusha seemed to finally snap back to reality.
"Boom!"
A matchless dazzling silver light suddenly burst forth. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
Lu Yuan’s storm-like offensive abruptly halted.
The stiff silver tentacles came back to life, winding coil after coil around Lu Yuan’s body.
His neck, his torso, his eight arms, all were entangled by the mass of silver vines, immobilizing him.
