Chapter 655
Chapter 655
Zen and Guardian Michael were taken aback and instinctively took a step back. They exchanged
glances and shouted, "Attack!" The Dragon Emblem had already appeared, and there was no need for
more words.
In an instant, both of them pushed their strength to the limit without any reservation. Two terrifying
auras emanated from Guardian Michael and Zen, especially from Guardian Michael. His aura was so
intense that it was like a rolling tide of smoke rising into the sky. It was obvious that Guardian Michael's
strength surpassed Zen's by countless times.
"You ants!" Chris laughed and took another step forward, his aura like a rainbow. As his words fell, his
iron fists, one left and one right, struck at both of them. Chris's punch was earth-shattering, making a
series of explosive sounds. It seemed as if it would obliterate everything in the world and the universe's
cycle of reincarnation.
Guardian Michael and Zen's faces changed drastically, but they couldn't make any adjustments. Chris's
boxing skills had been honed through countless battles and life-and-death situations in the army. His
fists were meant for killing, not for show.
The fists got closer and closer, growing larger in Guardian Michael and Zen's vision. Ten centimeters,
five centimeters, three centimeters, one centimeter... Finally, the fists landed on both of them with a
boom. Guardian Michael and Zen were sent flying like cannonballs.
Chris stood still, unmoving, like a god looking down upon the world. Even Guardian Michael and Zen,
both peak Grandmasters, couldn't shake him in the slightest.
"You..." Guardian Michael was shocked and pale. He had been sent flying more than ten meters by
Chris's punch before barely stabilizing himself. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His
eyes were filled with astonishment as he looked at Chris. Even combined, he and Zen were no match
for Chris. Just how strong was Chris? Had he really reached the second stage of martial arts as
mentioned in the legends?
With this thought, Guardian Michael's heart was in turmoil. To his knowledge, only the sect leader of
Ghost Sect had reached the second stage of martial arts.
Zen was even worse off. His strength was already weaker than Guardian Michael's, and he had been
seriously injured before. Now, after taking another punch from Chris, he was sent flying and slammed
heavily into the stone wall of the tomb chamber. He continuously spat out mouthfuls of blood, his face
pale as paper and devoid of color. Numerous ribs were broken, and his internal organs were severely
damaged. He was extremely weak and lost his combat ability in an instant.novelbin
Zen's heart was filled with not shock nor surprise, but a sense of helplessness and bitterness, as if he
had resigned himself to his fate. At this moment, he just wanted to escape and leave. It was impossible
to seize the Dragon Emblem fragment this time. He had to leave, or he might die here.
"Guardian, are you alright?" At this moment, Ashley Solo rushed out from the battle and helped Zen up,
asking with a concerned expression. A warm current flowed through Zen's heart. Although he had
always looked down on Ashley Solo before, now the only person he could rely on was Ashley Solo.
Zen shook his head weakly and said, "I'm fine. Let's go quickly, or we'll all die here!" Hearing this,
Ashley Solo's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. Zen was willing to give up on the Dragon Emblem
fragment? It seemed that he was indeed severely injured. With this thought in mind...