Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Chapter 878: Beheading (31st Update)

Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Chapter 878: Beheading (31st Update)

Translate to

"Suppress, bind..."

Zhang Bin erupted, his heart surging with boundless fury, frantically harnessing the power of the Moon Palace to suppress Snake Changsheng's soul. π˜§π“‡β„―π‘’π“Œπ‘’π‘π“ƒπ˜°π˜·π˜¦π˜­.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The Moon Palace emitted increasingly brilliant light, projecting it onto Zhang Bin and Snake Changsheng.

Zhang Bin felt his strength increasing, his courage doubling.

Yet Snake Changsheng felt as if a mountain were weighing down on him, the resistance becoming extraordinarily immense.

His face turned ashen, teeth clenched, standing like a nail, with soul knives appearing in both hands, swiftly blocking Zhang Bin's attacks.

"Clang clang clang..."

The sound grew more dense, the killing intent more icy.

Zhang Bin's soul transformed into a ghostly shadow, spinning rapidly, the sword in his hand multiplied into countless numbers.

Enveloping Snake Changsheng completely.

"Lightning Three Swords, Enemy Remains, Enemies Die, Enemies Shatter..."

The sword in Zhang Bin's hand traced a miraculous trajectory, its speed increasing ever more.

Truly resembling lightning.

"Zhang Bin, today you won't kill me, you absolutely won't kill me." Snake Changsheng continued to fend off, "On the contrary, I can kill you, I can easily break your Moon Palace. Don't push me."

"Kill kill kill..."

Zhang Bin paid him no mind, continued attacking with all his might.

"Break for me..."

Snake Changsheng struggled to hold out; within the enemy's Moon Palace, the longer the battle lasted, the faster the consumption.

While the opponent, supported by their body and Moon Palace, had endurance that was unmatched.

No longer daring to delay, his right-hand knife blocked Zhang Bin's attack while his left-hand knife crazily chopped at the ground.

The ground was, of course, part of the Moon Palace.

The aim was to break open the Moon Palace, so he could escape.

"Crack crack..."

The floor proved extremely hard, unable to break.

However, Zhang Bin still felt a piercing pain.

Blood flowed from his body's mouth.

"Kill kill kill..."

Not only did Zhang Bin disregard it, he became even more frenzied.

The sword in his hand faster and fiercer.

"Woo woo woo..."

The sound was shrill, as if piercing through space.

"Ah..."

Distracted by attacking the floor, Snake Changsheng was inevitably affected.

He failed to block Zhang Bin's sharpest and fastest sword, his wrist pierced through, the soul knife in his hand clattering to the ground.

This was a terrifying soul sword, capable of harming souls.

Thus, a deep wound appeared on his wrist, impossible to heal immediately.

He nearly died of fright, his left-hand knife hastily dancing, blocking Zhang Bin's increasingly frenzied attack.

"Clang clang clang..."

He rapidly turned, staggering back, blocking away a dozen of Zhang Bin's strikes.

Truly powerful.

"Die, I represent the heavens to execute you, such an evil spirit."

Zhang Bin roared, rapidly circling to attack his wounded arm.

Snake Changsheng scrambled, forced to urgently turn.

Yet, under the suppression and binding of the Moon Palace, his speed couldn't be fast.

Moreover, this kind of consumption was too great.

Thus, he only managed to fend off for another two minutes, his arm taking another blow, the soul knife in his hand dropping to the ground.

His face turned pale, retreating rapidly over ten meters, shouting, "Stop, or I'll self-destruct, then we'll truly perish together."

"Self-destruct?" Zhang Bin didn't approach, slowly retreating, sneering, "Self-destruct? Do it. You're an idiot."

If Snake Changsheng had suddenly self-destructed earlier when Zhang Bin was close, it could have genuinely harmed Zhang Bin's soul body.

But now, with such distance, what use is it?

"Zhang Bin, I'm telling you, if I self-destruct, I can definitely blow up your Moon Palace, you'll die. I'll die too." Snake Changsheng said, "How about you open the Moon Palace, let me out, let's coexist peacefully?"

"You're an idiot." Zhang Bin said disdainfully, "Letting you out is like releasing a tiger back to the mountain. Even a fool wouldn't do that. Today, you have only one path, death."

"You..."

Snake Changsheng was furious, frustrated, also deeply desperate.

He'd lived for millions of years, could continue living, maybe even ascend to the Immortal Realm. How could he bear to die?

Wanting him to self-destruct? That would be a huge loss.

But, what good way was there now to turn the tide?

He felt his own spirit body, nearly a replica, both wrists pierced, unable to hold a knife, no attack power left, just using self-destruction as a threat, keeping the opponent from approaching.

"Suppress, bind."

Zhang Bin shouted inwardly, once more fully deploying the Moon Palace's power.

Shining incredibly bright light onto Snake Changsheng.

He then swiftly spun around Snake Changsheng, the sword in his hand eager to strike.

Snake Changsheng was terribly tense, fearing Zhang Bin might suddenly attack; he shouted harshly, "Don't come over, don't come over, I'll definitely self-destruct..."

Unfortunately, his fear of death was too obvious; such a performance couldn't possibly escape Zhang Bin's notice.

"Swish..."

Suddenly, Zhang Bin lunged forward, his sword rapidly piercing Snake Changsheng's back.

The state of the Innate Essence Palace mirrored it perfectly, like a synchronized act.

The sharp sword tip pierced through Snake Changsheng's chest.

"Ah..."

Snake Changsheng emitted a most pitiful scream.

Hesitating, he was on the verge of self-destructing, but Zhang Bin's sword had already withdrawn, quickly retreating to the farthest distance.

He dared not self-destruct anymore, for to self-destruct would be to die in vain; Zhang Bin's Moon Palace was so formidable, self-destruction was unlikely to shatter it.

"Swoosh..."

From the chest and back wounds, thick black smoke started to billow.

Of course, this was his soul energy.

"Woo..."

Zhang Bin's spirit body was overjoyed, swiftly inhaling, the black smoke flew over, endlessly devoured by him.

Easily refined by him.

He had refined so many Soul Fruits, he already had refining experience.

"Zhang Bin, quickly open the Moon Palace, let me out, now my soul is seriously injured, I can't possibly be your match anymore. You can easily escape. I could even use the Teleportation Array to send you out of Youming. Otherwise, I'll self-destruct, we'll both die." Dark murderous intent surged from Snake Changsheng's body, as if he was about to self-destruct.

"You'll really use the Teleportation Array to send me out?"

Zhang Bin's face lit up with joy, but his mouth continued to frantically devour the opponent's soul energy.

"Of course, absolutely not lying to you..." Snake Changsheng swore.

"But, your soul hasn't truly suffered serious damage yet, I'm still a bit uneasy."

Zhang Bin said, once again lunging like lightning, stabbing Snake Changsheng deeply in the back.

Without any delay, he quickly retreated.

"Swoosh..."

Instantly, multiple wounds on Snake Changsheng's body simultaneously emitted rolling smoke.

Snake Changsheng's soul body screamed, rapidly weakening.

But still didn't self-destruct, he shouted, "Now it's enough, I'm very weak, I'll count to three, if you don't open the Moon Palace, I'll self-destruct. One..."

Before he could shout two, Zhang Bin charged again, his sword swiftly swung.

With a cracking sound, Snake Changsheng's soul body's head was chopped off!

How did this chapter make you feel?

One tap helps us surface trending chapters and recommend titles you'll actually enjoy β€” your vote shapes You may also like.