CHAPTER 360: CHAPTER 223: SWEEPING AWAY ALL OBSTACLES, STORM OF BLOOD AND CARNAGE

At this moment, Jiugui Suye and the phantom of Orochi merged into one.

"So it’s a fake Orochi... I thought it was a real Mythical Level anecdote, scared me for a moment."

As soon as the words fell, her figure had already appeared in front of Orochi’s neck.

Seizing this moment, the eight serpent heads simultaneously opened their bloody mouths, and venom spurted out like a tsunami.

However, at this moment, Yanmo Lin’s scythe transformed into a Demon Blade. She raised the dark red Tachi, holding it against her waist, then in an instant drew the sword, unsheathing it.

The blade’s light rampaged out, tearing apart the curtain of venom, slashing open a huge gap. Like a hot knife through butter, the circular light of the sword severed Orochi’s eight heads.

"What is this monster..." Jiugui Suye was shocked, his head full of cold sweat.

After severing the heads of Orochi, Yanmo Lin curled up in mid-air, traversing the gap in the venom, then switched the Tachi back to scythe form.

She descended from the sky, slicing through Orochi’s body as her skirt fluttered. Amidst the splattering blood, she fell towards Jiugui Suye, who was hiding within the serpent’s body, then neatly cleaved his body in two.

Jack the Ripper sheathed the blade, walking away without looking back.

Two seconds later, Jiugui Suye’s body slowly split apart, and then, like a fountain, a line of blood sprayed upward from the gap with a gushing sound.

"Oh... this is our brigade’s strongest hitter, the only Catastrophe Level, clean and quick."

Anluns said with a smile, then glanced overhead, where Xia Pingzhou, riding on the back of a dragon, pierced through Di Rejie’s meteor with a second Black and White King Flash.

Anluns looked surprised, unconsciously whistling, and muttered to himself, "The newcomer’s progressing so fast, already able to face a Quasi-Catastrophe Level head-on? Feels like an even greater monster than little sister Jack the Ripper..."

He turned back, tilting his head to glance at Laine, who was battling the wave of skeletons caused by the "Undying Disease" fragments.

Laine fought while retreating, moving like a whirlwind. Each time he slashed with the Sword in the Stone, golden ripples would take away a section of skeletons, but soon new skulls emerged, filling the wave.

He finally realized. The number of skeletons depended on the number of souls taken by the Undying Disease; unless those plague spirits were completely exhausted, the skulls would never stop forming.

Laine’s expression grew increasingly grave, and he became ever more furious and ferocious.

He had no idea how many people his old friend had poisoned through the plague to form such an unrelenting assault... This could no longer be described as a mere human sea tactic.

"You’ve really gone mad, Bernardo!"

Laine shouted hoarsely, brandishing the Sword in the Stone, leaping up to face the oncoming raging wave of skeletons.

"It seems unnecessary to bother him, but where did Bernardo go, seems he’s not here, oh well... better see how the fight over there is going." With that thought, Anluns repressed the smile on his face and turned to look at the scene over the ocean.

"The leader said not to intervene, but can that kid and the Shark really take on a Catastrophe Level Anecdote Envoy?"

Over the sea, Yaguba’s body gradually expanded, moments later unleashing its full form.

At two hundred meters long, just its towering beastly eyes matched the height of a residential building. Covered in dark blue metal, it was armed like a beast forged by machinery, and the black tide it stirred rose and fell like mountain peaks.

Enveloped by the pitch-black tide, it kept rising. The sky-darkening shadow cast down, covering the deck of the Titanic.

"Can it grow that big?"

Ruth looked up from the shadow of the deck, following the trembling mast upward to see the giant shark comparable to a battleship, "Seems... I’ve underestimated you."