Abyss Summoner-Chapter 318 - 311: Bearing the Weight Forward (Part 2)

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Chapter 318: Chapter 311: Bearing the Weight Forward (Part 2)

The immense aura nearly intimidated Wei Xun’s heart.

Wei Xun’s character was his weakness, otherwise, he wouldn’t have stabbed his partner for personal gain in the past. But now, after experiencing such a terrifying scene, Chen Feng’s will was magnified infinitely, and his so-called selfishness was like the mud on the roadside, trampled underfoot by the other party.

Utterly worthless!

Faith sublimation.

At this moment, after Lu Wei and Li Siqi, he became the third fanatic.

Wei Xun saw in Chen Feng an unstoppable momentum, a grand force that no conspiracy or selfish desire could break through. Rather than trembling in fear, it was better to completely submit; perhaps this way, he could live a little longer in this apocalypse.

"Hmm?"

At the same time, Chen Feng suddenly sensed something, a thread-like Power of Faith wrapping around his soul, trembling, showing complete submission.

"Is it Wei Xun?"

He frowned, unsure why the other party became his fanatic at this moment.

However, it’s a good thing. A fanatic means never betraying, so when assigning tasks to him in the future, he could trust him completely, using him as another pair of hands.

For any Evil God in training, this is a situation with all benefits and no harm.

Nevertheless, Chen Feng did not let the other’s submission disturb his state of mind. For him, the priority now was to deal with the Dragon Patterned Beetle in front of him.

While everyone was in a daze, the ground tremors continued endlessly, mixed with the collapse of rocks, explosive noises, and the almost soul-shattering tremor of the Dragon Patterned Beetle, resonating through everyone’s core, even destabilizing their heart rates.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, the Dragon Patterned Beetle was like an ancient general, facing a situation of strong enemy and weak self, not only did it not shrink in fear, but it exploded with an even more terrifying aura.

It intended to reverse the disadvantage on the battlefield!

The terrifying head of the Dragon Patterned Beetle protruded from the ground, and even half of its body emerged. It stepped with earth-shaking strides, and in a roaring sound, presented itself before everyone.

The Dragon Patterned Beetle had orange stripes on its body, and its Insect Armor shimmered with a bizarre gloss, like a finely polished artifact, even reflecting the image of the other side clearly.

Terrifying defense.

This indicated that the Insect Armor, through energy tempering, was nearing perfection, or in simpler terms, it was impregnable.

Every inch of the Insect Armor was tightly fitted, in front of this defense, even a Magic Crystal Cannon couldn’t break through it. This was why it was known as the "Invincible Land Warrior."

"Buzz..."

The Dragon Patterned Beetle began its rampage without warning, suddenly stomping on the ground. Like a high-speed train on tracks, it charged towards the enemy in front with thunderous might.

The gigantic insect legs crushed the ground into depression, squishing some insects in its path to death. Unable to evade, they were trampled, crushed, their bodies unable to withstand the immense force, exploded directly, with intestines, Insect Armor, and wings scattering on the sidelines. In mere seconds, the ground was flooded with blood.

Standing at the forefront, the Skeleton Warriors bore the brunt, their usually hard bones shattering like ice under the Insect King’s attack. They crumbled upon impact, with even their Soul Fire extinguished!

"Ah!"

Witnessing the aura of the Dragon Patterned Beetle, some warriors were utterly terrified, their limbs cold, letting out panic-stricken screams never heard before!

It wasn’t cowardice; the foe before them had exceeded their understanding. It was like facing a tsunami or a landslide, utterly unstoppable by human strength.

The professionals brought by Xu Hongzhuang were also scared witless. Despite their usual adeptness with insects and being somewhat masters in their own right, against the Dragon Patterned Beetle, they were mere weaklings, fully aware they couldn’t stop its onslaught.

What to do?

Could it truly be that they had to sit and wait for death?

Xu Hongzhuang was almost driven to tears, her heart bleeding. In this situation, she hurriedly stepped forward, raising a blade like a dam trying to stop this apocalyptic tsunami!

Xu Hongzhuang.

In some people’s eyes, a traitorous, heartless woman, her aim for power was not for luxury and comfort. She was attempting to defy this apocalypse in her way.

Like now, wielding a radiant long blade, though her countenance was pallid with a tinge of fear, she seemed to have reached some resolve, exuding a subtle aura of silent resolve in the face of death.

Just like now, knowing full well she was no match, aware that colliding with the Dragon Patterned Beetle would likely severely injure her, yet she stepped forward without hesitation.

[Revenge]

This was her creed.

Every insect and monster, anything appearing before her, was automatically considered an enemy by her.

She was not fighting alone.

Some warriors were cowardly, but not all were like this.

In this extreme danger, the Iron Demon Army also stepped up. Although these were battle-king level experts, they were feeble as infants compared to the Dragon Patterned Beetle. They knew they would die, but still, they did not hesitate.

Where there is darkness, there is light.

Sometimes, the light is just a lingering gleam but still exists.

Peaceful days are created because someone bore the burden for you.

For the survivors of Qiaodong, Xu Hongzhuang and these fearless Iron Demon Army were the burden bearers.

Time passed.

As the Dragon Patterned Beetle charged, everyone’s faces turned as pale as paper, their mood sinking into a bottomless abyss.

Death.

Never before had it been so close.

Yet, just as everyone, including Xu Hongzhuang, thought they might become a blood mist the next second, a slender silhouette lazily stood in front of them.

A little girl.

It was a second before.

She stood at the front of the crowd, and in the next second, her body began to swell, becoming a five-meter-tall, giant monster with dragon wings, dragon tail, and a dozen arms in an instant.

Head-to-head?

No fear appeared on the Inferior Demon’s face. Instead, in such a perilous situation, it licked its lips weakly, saying, "Eat you..."