CHAPTER 1127: CHAPTER 1127: GOLDEN BLOOD

Chapter 1127

"Damn, what’s he pretending for?"

Ye Chenfeng’s face changed abruptly, his anger rising as he spoke, and then suddenly threw a punch.

The Golden War God was stunned by the unexpected scene; no one expected Ye Chenfeng to suddenly throw a punch.

Ye Chenfeng’s punch was fast enough, but the towering Golden War God suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Chenfeng’s fist.

Ye Chenfeng’s fist looked like a baby’s small fist in the hand of the Golden War God, and after being grasped, it was completely invisible.

Furthermore, a look of excitement flashed in the Golden War God’s eyes.

His arm creaked, producing a strange wave, as if a small worm inside was rapidly moving.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force came from his fist, intending to crush Ye Chenfeng’s fist.

"Huh?"

But the next second, a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Golden War God.

Ye Chenfeng’s fist was as strong as a rock; his sudden exertion didn’t shatter Ye Chenfeng’s fist.

"If this is all you’ve got, it’s far from enough," Ye Chenfeng said with a sudden burst of Gang Qi.

"Bang!"

The Golden War God’s wrist went numb, and he was actually pushed back.

"Gang Qi? It looks impressive!" The observing God of Wealth revealed a curious gaze.

Heavenly Cripple didn’t speak, just quietly watched the scene.

"Roar..."

Being pushed away by Ye Chenfeng was something the Golden War God never expected, and he let out an angry roar.

"Boom boom boom..."

He stepped forward, although slowly, his strides were huge, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared before Ye Chenfeng.

His lifeless eyes emitted a glow, bringing a wave-like pressure directly towards Ye Chenfeng.

His two hands reached directly for Ye Chenfeng, clearly treating him like a Bengal tiger or other animals.

"Swipe!"

But Ye Chenfeng seemed to have oil on him, slipping away just as he was about to be caught.

The next second, he appeared behind the Golden War God.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng kicked the Golden War God’s calf, making a dull sound.

But it didn’t affect the Golden War God at all. You should know Ye Chenfeng’s kick carried Gang Qi, which could break through several centimeters of steel plating.

"Heh heh, such an attack has no effect on the Golden War God. Once someone used a large-caliber sniper rifle but couldn’t penetrate his leg," God of Wealth said with a smile.

Heavenly Cripple was shocked: "He doesn’t fear sniper bullets?"

The God of Wealth nodded: "That’s right. Although the Golden War God isn’t as powerful as you, you’ll die first when facing firearms, not him."

"Then his physical strength is utterly terrifying; we’re afraid of bullets no matter what," Heavenly Cripple couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath.

"That’s why Gang Qi is useless against him," the God of Wealth said.

...

In the battlefield, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but complain, how come this guy’s body is so strong?

"Hmm..."

The Golden War God let out a cold snort from his nose, a smirk curling his lips.

It seemed like he was mocking Ye Chenfeng’s attack, which wasn’t even enough to make him itch.

Don’t be fooled by his massive stature; he’s as agile as a cat. His steps moved, creating a space, and then he suddenly spun in mid-air, his right leg drawing a swift arc like thunder to swing fiercely at Ye Chenfeng.

Yet Ye Chenfeng’s momentum surged, his Gang Qi condensing invisibly, with powerful gusts surrounding him.

The Golden War God’s speed was fast, but Ye Chenfeng’s was faster. While the Golden War God was still in mid-air, Ye Chenfeng suddenly kicked out.

"Boom!"

Instantly, the Golden War God was hit with a force like a car crash, his body lost balance and flew out horizontally.

"Bang!"

He crashed into the iron cage, which shook violently, almost flipping over.

"Gah!"

The God of Wealth was instantly dumbfounded.

"How is this possible?" The God of Wealth was filled with disbelief.

...

Ye Chenfeng didn’t stop and instead closed in aggressively.

"Bang!"

He threw a fierce punch at the Golden War God’s head, but the quick-reacting Golden War God stretched out his arm to block.

"Boom!"

Although the Golden War God blocked Ye Chenfeng’s punch, his other fist followed, striking heavily at the Golden War God’s arm.

The previous move by Ye Chenfeng was a feint!

Despite his bulletproof flesh, it caved in under Ye Chenfeng’s punch.

When it comes to combat skills, Ye Chenfeng is absolutely a master; the Golden War God in front of him is like a child.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Ye Chenfeng used his legs and hands, playing with the Golden War God like he was prey.

"..."

The person responsible for guarding the Golden War God, who brought Ye Chenfeng here, was dumbfounded, his face draining of color.

His perspective was undoubtedly the clearest, watching the Golden War God, weighing three to four hundred pounds, being toyed with by Ye Chenfeng like a plaything — it was truly incredible.

At first, the Golden War God could struggle, but gradually he became motionless.

"Is this all you’ve got? Seems like I overestimated you. If you’re useless, then die!" Ye Chenfeng picked up the Golden War God from the ground, as if he weighed nothing.

He intended to tear the Golden War God apart with his bare hands.

"Roar..."

But at the critical moment, the Golden War God suddenly let out a loud roar.

Ye Chenfeng’s eardrums felt like they were shattered from the proximity, while a terrible force came from the Golden War God’s body, forcing him to release his grip.

"Rip..."

The Golden War God’s clothes shattered, leaving his upper body completely exposed.

On his back, a golden mark flashed, followed by rumbling sounds inside him, as if liquid was crazily surging.

Ye Chenfeng was stunned, because in his eyes, the Golden War God’s body gradually became transparent, revealing blood vessels filled with golden blood.

Ye Chenfeng instantly understood why he was called "Golden War God;" blood of gold flowed through him, and even the well-traveled Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but be amazed.

"Ah..."

The Golden War God appeared with a majestic presence, his roar reminiscent of a Heavenly Dragon’s roar in Ye Chenfeng’s ears.

Faced with such a transformation, Ye Chenfeng showed no signs of fear; instead, his eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit. This was the Golden War God he wanted to fight.

"Roar..."

The Golden War God let out furious roars, appearing to hold an unprecedented power needing release.

He continuously roared at Ye Chenfeng.

His target was the massive iron cage behind him...