The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator - Chapter 295 - 150: Qilin Slays the Divine Son (Triple Combo)
Qin Jin’s gaze was steady, his aura rising without surprise.
Since the team match had become a camp battle, the real big BOSS was bound to have some trump card.
Even…
When the organizers set up the ruins, the original script might have been that one side gained an advantage, and after the army pressed forward, this method would be triggered, with many teams working together to finally exhaust and defeat it.
Seeing this scene, he thought of more.
The Godslaying Blade obtained from the Saint.
According to the other party, that blade could absorb pollution, but looking at the current situation, if that blade were to attack the Divine Son, wouldn’t it very likely trigger the third phase directly?
“It must be interrupted during the process.”
“We cannot let it absorb too much power, causing hidden dangers.”
The thought flashed by.
Qin Jin’s aura surged swiftly within him.
At this moment.
A shout rang from behind.
“Qin Jin, let’s cooperate.”
Long Yun’an.
He learned Qin Jin’s name from Gu Xiweng.
“Alright.”
The arrival of the Celestial Strategy Squad was also noticed by Qin Jin.
Their appearance at this time and place made their goal quite clear.
Since the goal was the same, and there were known acquaintances within the Celestial Strategy Squad, there was a certain trust foundation.
With a glance, Qin Jin spoke directly: “I need some time.”
He did not explain further.
Nor did he say much.
Long Yun’an nodded solemnly: “Alright!”
As he finished speaking.
His command rang out: “Lu Ming, try to intercept the black mist with spiritual energy.”
“Everyone else.”
“Act according to the plan.”
Upon arrival, Lu Ming had already dismounted from Yuan Shen, showing a face still pale with little blood, his eyes shimmering, spiritual energy being driven!
The Divine Son’s body swelled rapidly as the black mist merged, having already grown from the size of an ordinary person to several meters tall, still expanding.
At this point.
Spiritual power manifested, forming a grid within the Divine Son and the surrounding black mist, creating a barrier to intercept.
The growth speed halted.
Lu Ming was overjoyed, but the spiritual energy barrier he constructed began to breach after mere seconds, like a dam breaking, uncontrollable, the black mist surged in madly, growth resumed.
Lu Ming’s complexion turned increasingly pale.
Had this harm affected himself, he would have already triggered the Teleportation Aura, returning to the resting zone.
Simultaneously.
Under the lead of Long Yun’an, the other Celestial Strategy students charged urgently towards the Divine Son.
During their advance, Long Yun’an’s expression grew solemn, intoning: “Begin.”
Upon his words.
Behind him, other Celestial Strategy students changed formation, as if from precise drill, positions altered, speed undiminished, primordial power surged forth, identical secret techniques were jointly activated!
As the secret technique activated, at one split second, the primordial powers of these thirteen resonated, intertwining mid-air.
This was an exceedingly unique scene.
Primordial power, as the core power of the Martial Arts Family, was as diverse as thousands of individuals, entirely distinct, yet now… resonance emerged.
Concurrent with the resonance, these thirteen were seemingly linked, with the core nexus of resonance being Long Yun’an.
The three-year students of Celestial Strategy, this time’s Celestial Strategy Captain.
In the instant of resonance, primordial power from other students surged forward, converging mid-air, like a torrent, rushing into the core nexus of resonance.
Long Yun’an.
His physique robust, muscles strong, now with others’ primordial power pouring in, his body swelled similarly, muscles marked with veins, somewhat daunting in appearance, his aura climbing continually.
“Go cleanse the nearest Polluters, slow its absorption speed.”
“Leave it to me first.”
Long Yun’an’s voice turned somewhat low, and after his command, he stepped forward with his right leg, his figure darting out.
The ground shattered explosively.
The remaining students split accordingly.
As both sides acted simultaneously, within seconds explosions echoed among the Polluter groups, decreasing the surge of black mist.
Concurrently, Long Yun’an neared the Divine Son, his current self a veritable muscle giant, stomping and fracturing the ground, his body soared, the absorbed primordial power merged with his own, erupting thunderously, his figure swiftly advanced.
The very next instant!
He delivered a flying kick directly at the Divine Son.
This ability, originating from his Secret Collection!
The human body’s Secret Collection is full of oddities, and his is called [Baini].
Within the Celestial Strategy Academy, there was even a dedicated team for developing his Secret Collection.
His body was radiant, during the flying kick, primordial power shattered the black mist, he directly pierced through.
The Divine Son, now a giant, bore a hollow where he passed through, black mist welled up to repair, but the growth speed of the Divine Son’s form was nonetheless delayed.
The attack was effective, but Long Yun’an’s face fell.
His actions did not cease, turning around for another strike, while thoughts raced in his mind.
“This won’t do.”
“The final BOSS of this civilization relic is still tricky, and judging by this, either all Polluters must be cleansed, or the attack’s limit has to exceed its recovery speed, to utterly slay it.”
“Should I use that move…”
His eyes flashed, after again slowing the Divine Son’s growth, his peripheral sight glanced to the side.
There, the thunder around Qin Jin dissipated, his eyes slightly closed.
“Using that move will exhaust me too much, likely directly bringing me to the elimination line.”
“If it fails…”
