Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 1734 - 1736: Target Confirmed

Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 1734 - 1736: Target Confirmed

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Chapter 1734: Chapter 1736: Target Confirmed

Perhaps saying this might seem too ordinary, not allowing a direct feeling.

So, let’s describe what exactly the posture of this behemoth is!

The core of this behemoth is thousands of people, whose overall strength isn’t very strong, but it’s clear they’ve undergone specialized training, meaning from the beginning, they were meant to one day transform into the behemoth.

The head of the behemoth is a young girl, about twenty-one or two, a girl who originally should have been living a carefree life.

But now, she is struggling in extreme pain because her limbs have been completely severed and connected with a special material to the outer layer of the behemoth, enabling this girl to become the head of the behemoth, meaning every action of the behemoth is actually under her command!

But it’s a pity; relying on one person alone to command such a behemoth is simply unrealistic, so from the moment she became the head, this girl has been on a countdown to the end of her life!

And in the head of the behemoth, there’s a cavity, whose sole purpose is to discard it once the brain dies.

And beneath the girl, there are people!

These people don’t lack limbs, but they have lost their souls!

Because the value of these people is to contribute their souls, forming a whole chaotic soul for the girl to use!

These people hold hands, each appearing quite serene, but in fact, during every moment of battle, people are dying.

Because whether enduring attacks or launching them, it’s at the cost of these people’s lives!

Surrounding the behemoth, most aren’t Guards but those waiting to enter the behemoth as expendables at any moment!

Yes, they are people, individual living beings, both male and female, old and young, but unfortunately, they are just expendables now!

The value of their lives is only to endure an attack or launch an assault!

At this moment, Ye Luo can clearly see that those people’s states are obviously abnormal, likely infused with a special potion, whose effect not only causes them to lose consciousness but more importantly allows their souls to match quickly.

After all, within this behemoth, everyone is like a small cogwheel, and any confusion would cause disharmony for the entire behemoth!

Seeing the behemoth, Ye Luo feels an inexplicable sadness and anger!

Sad because the people of the Martial Realm don’t seem to value human life!

Regarding the cause of anger, naturally, it is the same!

"Okay, boy, get used to it. Want to change all of this? Unless you can become the rule maker!"

Ao Long’s indifferent voice came, seemingly comforting Ye Luo.

Yet hearing this, Ye Luo’s body suddenly shook!

Yes, why can’t Ye Luo become the rule maker of all this?

It can be said that since Ye Luo arrived in the Martial Realm, he had no real plan or goal!

In Ye Luo’s heart, becoming a strong person, living well, and then waiting for people from Earth to come, finding a place to live peacefully, was the biggest pursuit.

If possible, to investigate the origin of his Emperor’s bloodline...

This was Ye Luo’s previous pursuit!

Such pursuit also determined that Ye Luo couldn’t have any plan or goal!

Many times, it wasn’t Ye Luo looking for trouble, but trouble found Ye Luo!

Don’t look at Ye Luo seemingly thriving in the Ninth Region now.

In reality, Ye Luo was only pushed by fate to this step!

Back then, the Great Tang Empire treated him as a pawn, making Ye Luo become the Ninth Prince step by step, and then further strengthened him!

Coming to Da Yue, Ye Luo was still the same, without pursuit, doing or not doing something wasn’t his choice; it was just something Ye Luo encountered and happened to do!

Looking back at Ye Luo’s experience in the Martial Realm?

How many times was it Ye Luo’s own choice?

Pursuit? Ideal?

Perhaps now Ye Luo has one!

Yes, it is to become a rule maker!

Ye Luo, wants to become the king of this Martial Realm!

Ye Luo wants to be the Emperor of this Martial Realm!

No matter the myriad tribes of the Martial Realm, Ye Luo wants them all to bow before him!

Arrogant?

This idea is not just arrogant; it can be said to be extremely insane!

Even the entire Human Race, among the myriad tribes of the Martial Realm, is only a medium-sized race, and Ye Luo is planning in his heart to become the Emperor of the whole Martial Realm!

Isn’t this idea crazy enough?

But now, Ye Luo has made a decision in his heart!

Of course, this idea is only in Ye Luo’s heart for now.

Because Ye Luo knows that if he says this idea out loud, surely anyone would think Ye Luo is a fool!

But, Ye Luo is just Ye Luo!

An aimless Ye Luo nonetheless created a piece of heaven and earth, so what about a Ye Luo with a pursuit?

"Senior Ao Long, let’s go, it’s time to perform!"

Ye Luo’s mouth slightly curved, but he has already drawn out the Lingyun Sword!

Ao Long smiled slightly and charged out too!

The sudden attack left those people utterly unprepared; no one could resist the combined forces of Ye Luo and Ao Long; within moments, Ye Luo had resolved this behemoth!

Then, Ye Luo quickly moved, constantly attacking the enemy’s strategic locations!

...

"Report! Your Highness Princess, an unknown strongman has appeared on the front line, continuously slaying enemy strategic behemoths and destroying enemy strategic formations!"

At this moment, Princess Yu was also on the Western Frontier battlefield, and the changes at the front were quickly relayed to Princess Yu’s side.

In the command tent, all the generals were full of doubt.

"Have we identified who it is?"

Princess Yu asked the messenger.

However, the messenger shook his head: "Your Highness, that strongman acts swiftly and his whereabouts are unpredictable; the only thing we’re sure of is that he is accompanied by two followers, and other information has not been discovered yet!"

"Hmm, I understand, order the scouts to try their best to investigate the identities of these three people!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The messenger withdrew, leaving the command tent abuzz with discussion.

"To easily defeat the enemy’s behemoth, these three must be super strongmen. Could they be from our Da Yue Empire?"

"Probably not, our Da Yue Empire doesn’t even have many half-step Spirit Martial Realm strongmen, and even if we had thirty combined, we probably couldn’t easily defeat the behemoth like this!"

"Who could it be? Under these circumstances, those three slaying behemoths are clearly helping us. If they’re not from our Da Yue Empire, who would help us like this?"

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