Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 1879: Ultimate move

Ye Zhongming was rapidly thinking. He did not want to die here; he still wanted to see what the Earth Spirit would truly look like after evolution.

But the current situation was that the gap between him and this half-beast warrior was not large, yet it couldn’t be bridged.

This was another opponent against whom he felt somewhat helpless. The last one was the Holy Father in the Blue Secret Realm.

The Cloud Peak King forced himself to calm down.

The Black Earth Armor had already disappeared, indicating the Earth Spirit had fallen into slumber and officially entered the evolution stage.

Ye Zhongming waved his hand, activating Mountain Press. A massive mountain descended from above, enveloping all three people.

The half-beast looked up, finally showing a serious expression on his face.

He could feel the immense power of this ability.

He hadn’t expected a novice to exert such pressure on him.

He was indeed an ordinary warrior with only 1,900 Fureila. But what about these novices? Judging by past results, having a little over a thousand was already very good. The gap with him was too large. Once in combat, if not a complete crushing win, he would win in a short time with a suppressing posture.

To be honest, this person had already given him a big surprise. Due to racial reasons, the strength of half-beasts ranked among the top in the Cosmic races, only weaker than those major and powerful races. Yet his opponent’s strength was only slightly inferior to his. With such a huge gap in Fureila, it could only mean the other’s talent in this aspect far surpassed his.

Judging by appearance, the half-beast could tell this person came from that small blue planet. But that planet seemed to be the smallest of the seven targets, with the least life, and even the Slave Race that occupied it was just a juvenile.

How strong could the lifeforms on it be?

But this person truly exceeded his expectations, especially with this ability now, which gave him an instinctive sense of danger.

He retracted the long staff in his hand. Somehow, it instantly went behind his back. The hand not holding the staff pushed forward, striking out with a palm.

Ye Zhongming felt his spirit pause. His control over his ability and even his body seemed to be completely split away at that moment!

But this moment of confusion lasted only an instant before disappearing. He saw a hand that had already reached quite close to him.

It was too late to dodge or meet it with his own hand. He could only raise his arm while bending it, using his elbow joint to knock against the opponent’s wrist just as the palm was about to strike his chest.

Using this force, he took a step back. The half-beast’s palm swept past his face.

Ye Zhongming’s arm immediately felt sore pain. Although it wasn’t broken or immobile, it was sprained, showing the great force behind the opponent’s palm.

The half-beast’s surprise grew even greater.

The skill he used was called Dazzling Palm, Hidden Staff. He struck with the palm first, carrying a mental control attack method, aiming to make the mountain summoned by Ye Zhongming disappear. That way, the most threatening attack would be gone for the half-beast.

Incidentally, if this person didn’t react in time, he could end Ye Zhongming’s life directly with this palm.

But this palm was countered.

The half-beast thus discovered another unusual aspect of this opponent: his mental power was also exceptionally high!

Strength was a specialty, and mental power, too?!

The half-beast truly didn’t understand, because these two attributes were unlikely to both be specialties in the same race.

But he didn’t panic. Since mental interference couldn’t make the opponent cancel the ability, he would just kill the opponent before the mountain fell. By then, the mountain would disappear, right?!

The latter part of the ability, Hidden Staff, appeared.

Like a snake, after the palm lost its target due to Ye Zhongming raising his arm, it came through beside the half-beast’s neck. Using the extended arm as cover, exploiting this blind spot, it flashed out from beside the arm, straight towards Ye Zhongming’s head.

This move was too fast, too sudden.

By the time Ye Zhongming noticed, it was somewhat late.

There was no other way. When strength was suppressed, being passive was inevitable.

The Cloud Peak King gritted his teeth and used teleportation.

This skill had a limited number of uses within a short time. Once that limit was exceeded, each additional use would cause more damage to the body.

Ye Zhongming instinctively wanted to dodge to the side, but at the moment of determining the direction, he chose backward.

The tip of the long staff in front of him suddenly split into three, stabbing in three directions.

The Cloud Peak King looked at the close but already spent, sharpened staff tip, knowing he had relied on instinct to dodge the opponent’s killing move.

“Later, I’ll leave it to you.”

The Cloud Peak King suddenly spoke a sentence, then his entire being actually sank into a state of illusion.

He was stunned because the water chain she had placed on Ye Zhongming suddenly broke. That meant the Cloud Peak King was currently in an un-targetable state.

The half-beast, regretting his missed strike, was also a bit stunned, not understanding what was happening to this person. How could he have such an ability to turn his body semi-transparent like a shadow?

He slowly retreated because she wasn’t sure if the half-beast would come for her. She needed to maintain a safe distance, waiting for Ye Zhongming’s move.

As for what was being left to her, she didn’t know for now.

The mountain in the air suddenly changed.

It began to collapse from the form of a towering high mountain, turning into countless fragments of stone. Then these fragments of stone rotated and condensed together, forming a giant earthen ring.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze. Both He and the half-beast underneath felt their bodies as if stuck in glue, movement becoming very difficult.

Although he didn’t know what would happen next, the half-beast’s feeling of unease grew stronger. He roared, began attacking the surroundings with his staff while trying hard to move, hoping to escape the area under the earthen ring above.

But it wasn’t that easy. No matter how hard he tried, he could only move a tiny distance each second. Escaping would take at least ten minutes.

The circular earthen ring began to descend at this moment, extremely fast. As it fell, it shrank. By the time it was about two or three meters above the half-beast’s head, its diameter was only two or three meters.

Under the half-beast’s terrified gaze, the earthen ring slipped from above his head, wrapping his body, then tightening, tightly wrapping him!

The long staff, the equipment—everything became meaningless at this moment. Any resistance from the half-beast was futile.

He finally understood what Ye Zhongming wanted her to do.

Kill!