Chapter 688: Slaying the Profound Demon Gang, Secret Realm Secrets

Su Mu’s figure swayed on the spot, and as his right hand grasped into a fist, his fist force condensed.

“Roar!”

There was clearly no sound, but in the ears of the one-eyed man, there was a high-pitched sparrow’s cry penetrating through clouds and tearing the sky. In an instant, Su Mu transformed into an arrogant Fire Sparrow from a fierce tiger entrenched in the forest, bringing terrifying high temperatures and a horrifying pressure crashing down on him.

Facing Su Mu’s punch, the one-eyed man went berserk and launched punches wildly, hitting one after another, dozens of punches.

“Boom!”

One punch clashed against the dozen punches of the one-eyed man, colliding fiercely without any finesse. A violent explosion echoed, and the dozen punches of the one-eyed man were like fragile weeds swept away before an indiscriminate, formidable punch.

“Crack crack crack!”

Every bone in the one-eyed man’s arms cracked inch by inch, his chest instantly caved in, then his entire figure twisted and folded in mid-air, pausing momentarily before he was blasted out like a cannonball.

It was unimaginable that the seemingly unimposing and wiry figure on the field could unleash such astonishing might with a casual punch!

The remaining two paused simultaneously, their courage for face-to-face combat shattered, overwhelmed by the irrational slaughter inflicted by the monster before them.

In the next moment.

Su Mu slightly raised his gaze again, and as his eyes fell upon the two Hall Masters, they felt as though thrown into an icy abyss, hair standing on end.

But at that moment, amidst the chaos, there was a faint movement of mechanisms from a hundred steps away, transmitting a warning of danger through Su Mu’s consciousness from several martial momentums.

Swoosh!

A cold gleam flashed through the air behind him, instantly shooting across a hundred steps into the scene.

Bang——

Amidst the loud explosion, an arm-thick rock wall was blasted open, suddenly revealing a bucket-sized hole, with the cold light’s remnants continuing angrily to strike the ground.

The earth trembled, cracks spread out like spider webs, and upon closer inspection, it was a baby arm-thick arrow inscribed with numerous inscriptions. This arrow, after piercing the rock wall, had most of its body plunged directly into the hard rock ground, its lethality terrifying!

“Iron Arm Crossbow? No… this is much stronger than the Iron Arm Crossbow!”

A term flashed in Su Mu’s mind from a Qingzhou journal he once read in the Flying Fish Pavilion: Divine Arm Crossbow!

Turning around, Su Mu’s terrifying sight pierced through the dim corridor, clearly seeing in the distance how the Sea Pirates were arduously maneuvering four crossbow machines aimed at the storeroom direction, and the very arrow just shot was from one of these machines.

The Iron Arm Crossbow was made to counter the Barbarian Race’s Heavy Armor, its power comparable to the full strike of a Sixth-Grade Martial Artist; while the Divine Arm Crossbow was even more terrifying, deemed an upgrade of the Iron Arm Crossbow.

This horrifying weapon was originally created not to kill ordinary barbarian heavy cavalry but to pinpoint strong figures in the Barbarian Race’s army.

The Divine Arm Crossbow requires at least four robust soldiers to load the bowstring, and combined with specially made armor-piercing crossbow arrows, it can pierce through heavy armor of ordinary Middle Third-Grade Dharma Artifact levels from eight hundred steps away.

According to Su Mu’s knowledge, even in Donglai County, no major force dares to privately store such a terrifying weapon, or else it would be the perfect weapon for navy warships.

This type of weapon, which supposedly only exists in official County Mansion, why is it now appearing in the hands of Sea Pirates!

Was it snatched by the Jiao Blood Gang, or borrowed from the County Government Army?

“Interesting, someone dared to cause trouble at Jiao Blood Gang’s lair. Truly reckless!” A familiar voice reached Su Mu vaguely from behind the four Divine Arm Crossbows.

The face of Fractured Soul Arrow Quan Feng emerged from the shadows, pale, “Before revenge, I’ll use you as a sacrifice for my arrows!”

Quan Feng’s face was full of grim smiles, previously in the battle with Sikong Li, Zong Buhui, and others against the Baili Siblings was a disastrous defeat, with only him surviving while the other three were killed.

To take revenge, he borrowed four Divine Arm Crossbows some time ago, but before he could find the Baili Siblings, Liu Sha summoned them.

Now Quan Feng plans to use the daring intruder into the storeroom to practice his skills; he personally approached one crossbow with a glint of coldness and scheming in his eyes.

In the storeroom was another member from Black Water Gang, who often opposed Quan Feng. Last battle, after Quan Feng was injured, the member in the storeroom even eyed his position as a big pirate. Now was the perfect opportunity to eliminate that member too.

This was also why Quan Feng, upon hearing the disturbance in the storeroom, first used the token to convey a message to another big pirate at the grand array’s hub, letting him handle the matter.

Only one straight corridor leads to the storeroom, and with the four Divine Arm Crossbows fully set up, it’s enough to completely block the storeroom. Quan Feng himself maneuvers one, while the other three are controlled by three Fifth-Grade Martial Artists.

“Fwoosssh!”

From four different directions a hundred steps away, four Divine Arm Crossbows shot out, arrows tearing through the air with deafening sonic booms!

Su Mu frowned slightly, the aura of the arrogant Fire Sparrow vanished, replaced by the nimble form of a forest deer, with the gentle breeze subtly echoing with the sound of cicadas.

“Boom boom boom!”

A row of armor-piercing arrows streaked past Su Mu’s body, the missed arrows striking the rocky ground, leaving behind holes.

“Damn it, that Quan Feng intends to eliminate me too!”

“To hell with him, I’m implicated by that bastard!”

The two still alive in the storeroom soon realized, cursing Quan Feng’s ancestors eighteen generations, Su Mu could easily evade the arrows, but for them, it was a struggle.