Chapter 890 - 341: The Final Trump Card, Triple Profession Fusion!_2
A calm yet bell-like voice suddenly overpowered all the noise, clearly resonating in every corner of the arena, echoing in everyone’s ears:
"Divine Bones and Divine Armament both fall within the category of personal ability, all derive from the mastery and application of the ’Divine Legacy’."
"Within the rules, there is no prohibition."
"The match will continue."
It was City Lord Da Lei!
The entire arena instantly fell into dead silence.
All the protests, doubts, anger, in the face of this voice representing the supreme will of the City of Injustice, were instantly snuffed out like an invisible giant hand.
The tense bodies of the referees suddenly relaxed.
In the audience, the faces of those who were excitedly protesting were full of frustration, unwillingness, but also a complex expression of helplessness.
Indeed... Divine Bones...
Though unheard of, they are essentially similar to Divine Armament.
Someone even said just now that the two little dragons on Thunder God’s arms should be Divine Armament.
Both belong to the same category of things.
Since Thunder God can use that suspected Divine Armament power, why can’t Shi Hao use Divine Bones?
The rules are indeed like this.
The City of Injustice Tournament only cares about the ownership of abilities, not their source.
So long as you can wield it.
Even if it’s the Evil God Power, it’s considered your skill.
Above the arena.
Fang Qingyu turned a deaf ear to Da Lei’s verdict.
His entire mind was focused on the "Shi Hao" below who had completed his final transformation.
Or rather....
On that black monster utterly parasitized by Divine Bones.
"Roar——!!!"
The black monster’s mucus-dripping facial orifices suddenly aimed at Fang Qingyu, letting out a roar filled with chaos.
The next second.
Whoosh——!!!
The ground beneath it, dyed a viscous black, boiled like a swamp.
Endlessly, a cloyingly sweet and fishy-smelling, viscous black liquid gushed out wildly from its body and the ground beneath its feet like a burst ink flood!
That black liquid seemed alive, or like the greediest plague, spreading and covering swiftly.
Wherever it passed, the air sizzled as if corroded, the hard ground softened like butter, assimilated into new black slime.
In just an eye blink!
Centered around that black monster, a black slime swamp covering half the arena, several meters deep and constantly bubbling, had formed.
And this horrifying black swamp did not stop expanding.
Boom!
Several black tentacles made of pure slime erupted from the swamp, monstrous as giant pythons, tearing the air with sharp screeches and rich fishy fragrance, lunging at Fang Qingyu suspended mid-air with many times the speed of Shi Hao’s original body, viciously entwining to kill!
The speed was extreme, blocking all of Fang Qingyu’s escape routes.
Fang Qingyu’s molten gold cat-like eyes suddenly contracted!
Thunder·Dragon’s Roar Shocks the Heavens!
Ka-boom——!!!
The golden Thunder Dragon coiling his arms instantly roared.
Two extremely condensed golden thunder spears shot out, like golden lightning tearing through the sky, blasting towards the two most threatening black tentacles.
However!
The next scene made every audience member’s heart sink instantly.
Sizzle——!
The golden thunder spears hit the black tentacles accurately.
But the expected explosion and annihilation did not happen.
The divine, destructive energy of Shenxiao Thunder, upon contacting the viscous black liquid, was like a mud ox entering the sea!
The blinding golden light flickered just once on the tentacle’s surface.
It seemed greedily devoured and absorbed by the mucus.
The black tentacles not only weren’t shattered; on the contrary, they seemed nourished, instantly swelling in size, the golden streaks on their surface becoming more vivid, their speed surged, continuing to entwine towards Fang Qingyu!
"What?!!!"
"Eaten... It was eaten?! Thunder God’s thunder was eaten by that black water?!"
"It’s over! Even Thunder God’s strongest attack is useless?! How is this fight possible?!"
Old Chu and the others couldn’t help but stand up...
Almost shouting the words surrender.
But their trust in Fang Qingyu made them forcibly swallow these words back.
And the various powerhouses also had dramatic shifts in their expressions.
"As expected... the Source Material contained in the Divine Bones can assimilate and devour energy, especially this actively excited, explosive state Active Divine Bone!" Gu Yan’s face was ashen, "Though Thunder God’s powers are strong, in terms of tier, it might not fully suppress this piece of Divine Bone."
"Even Shenxiao is ineffective... Thunder God... is in danger!" The financial tycoon strongman’s eyes gleamed, not only showing a trace of regret but a greedier evaluation of the Divine Bone.
Fang Qingyu’s heart also sank instantly.
Shenxiao is ineffective!
Qi and Blood Attack? Qi Attack?
Facing this energy-devouring bizarre slime, the outcome would likely just feed this monster more.
Close combat?
Looking at the roiling black swamp.
Looking at the serpentine tentacles dancing like pythons, exuding lethal allure and terrifying corrosive aura, and at the three-meter tall, bone-spiked sinister black shade at the swamp’s center...
The thought had just arisen and was immediately quashed by Fang Qingyu.
At this moment, Shi Hao’s power level and bizarreness.
Definitely reached the Tier Four threshold.
If he got entangled in that slime, dragged into the swamp...
Given his current dual system fusion state, he definitely wouldn’t last beyond three breaths.
The likelihood of success...
Almost zero.
In that case.
Only one last trump card seems to remain.
The last hint of hesitation in Fang Qingyu’s eyes instantly faded away.
Only absolute calmness and determination remained.
Staring at the numerous tentacles already at arm’s length, staring at the mucus swamp below like an abyssal maw, staring at the imposing black shade looking down coldly upon him.