Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar - Chapter 303 - 142: That’s Not the Boss? That’s a Player!
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The gigantic Divine Corpse was unexpectedly kicked into the air brutally, smashing fiercely against the soil and rocks above the tomb.
“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Lu Wenwu, in his Demon Dragon state, was more ferocious than before, and the Lethal Strike was quietly initiated.
He no longer knew to what extent the attributes of his Body had reached.
He only knew one thing.
Punch!
Punch!
Punch!
Either I kill you!
Or you die by my hand!
The Demon Dragon’s fiery punch collided with the Divine Corpse’s fist, the two fiends crashing madly in the not-so-large underground chamber, like two runaway war chariots.
Even without intelligence, the instinct-driven Divine Corpse was intimidated by his insane fighting style.
The indescribable sense of oppression gave the Divine Corpse an urge to leave this place.
Headless, it took on an upward-looking posture, striking fiercely at the ceiling, causing a massive amount of soil and rocks to pour down.
It wanted to break through here directly!
But the Divine Corpse’s intentions were clearly not going to be fulfilled.
Because Lu Wenwu’s fist was rapidly enlarging in front of it!
The Overlord’s Fist, with the True Meaning of Martial Arts almost forming, came roaring.
This punch tore through desolation and darkness, bursting out terrifying and intense fist intent, illuminating the entire tomb chamber.
The underground chamber, which had fallen into darkness due to extinguished lamps, was now lit up again, as if the Great Sun had descended to the human world.
The headless Divine Corpse stretched out its left arm, the energy orb on its body suddenly stretched out horizontally, metamorphosing into an ancient, primitive battle shield in front of its chest.
But that was Lu Wenwu’s all-out punch!
The world-dominating Overlord’s Fist!
Even if it could not connect with the sun, even if it could not evoke the sun’s vast and fiery power, this punch was unparalleled!
The battle shield, metamorphosed from its energy, shattered into countless light spots in an instant, with the iron fist unabatedly striking the section filled and repaired by tendrils!
The Divine Corpse, although headless and mindless, unmistakably conveyed a sense of panic in its actions.
Numerous tendrils condensed into tentacle arms rapidly grew, attempting to intercept Lu Wenwu’s powerful punch.
But, it was all in vain.
Everything that came into contact with the fist shattered completely, tens of barely formed tentacle arms exploded suddenly, burning in a raging fire.
The sun, at this moment, rose!
“Boom!”
The enormous body of the Divine Corpse was smashed directly against the chamber wall by this terrifying force, with the last supportive pillar collapsing, countless soil and stones pouring down like rain.
The place was about to collapse!
A massive, severed arm crashed down, stirring a cloud of dust.
One arm of the Divine Corpse was directly blasted off by Lu Wenwu!
The black, grim bone stump revealed itself near the elbow.
The intense flame seemingly impossible to extinguish, continued burning upwards like maggots in the bones, obliterating countless tendrils.
“Your purity is somewhat too low. At this level, you cannot even satisfy me.”
Lu Wenwu lifted his head, disappointment growing in the pale golden Dragon Eyes.
“It seems it’s time to end this all.”
Before the words finished, the Divine Corpse with a broken arm seemed provoked by Lu Wenwu, was stomping crazily towards him without hesitation.
Now, it resembled a train moving at high speed!
The Divine Corpse moved fast, but impossibly, Lu Wenwu, transformed into a meteor, reached first, swinging up the giant hand he had severed from the ground and striking fiercely like a baseball player, boldly swinging that broken divine body out.
His muscular arm covered with Dragon Scales was tensed with bulging veins, the entire arm was dyed pale red.
Every muscle, every meridian, every inch of Qi Blood was straining and exerting, pushing itself to the limit.
“Hah!”
The withered flesh was long incinerated, but the bone like ink jade remained hard and strong.
If the Divine Corpse’s bone had not been cracked by previous scars, even a fully powered Lu Wenwu could not have easily shattered it completely.
“Boom!”
The enormous body of the Divine Corpse was struck hard by its own bone, flying back faster than it came, crashing fiercely into the stone wall.
Countless soil splattered, with massive rocks collapsing.
This strike, like the last straw that broke the camel’s back.
This tomb chamber, already overburdened, along with the entire small mountain above, collapsed with a roar.
Outside, Long Yuanhai had already retreated with Xu Changjiang and three others.
They were watching the small mountain from afar, feeling slightly anxious.
Ron, who previously made a strategic retreat, had circled back to this place with a few bold teammates, keeping a safe distance.
The reason these ones came back was not just because humans love a spectacle.
Mainly because the closer the distance to the BOSS, the higher the chance of obtaining good items or completing certain tasks.
The principle of fortune favors the bold explains it.
Simultaneously, Ron couldn’t ruin his persona, right?
If he fled back to New City like the few timid teammates, wouldn’t his image as a cool-headed, loving, and righteous leader be shattered?
Thus, under such interrelated conditions, he was also leading the team to watch the battle.
However, Wu Jianqing and others hoped in their hearts that Lu Wenwu would be unscathed, capable of defeating the Divine Corpse smoothly, resolving this scenario.


