692: Chapter 692: 300 Rounds, No Victor Decided 692: Chapter 692: 300 Rounds, No Victor Decided At that mont, no one could understand the despair and fury in Sam’s heart.
He wouldn’t have transford into a wild, mutated state and revealed his true Behemoth form if he hadn’t been driven to the brink of rage.
The Behemoth Clan had disappeared for hundreds of years, their population struggled to multiply, always living in primal jungles.
Sam, an ambitious mber of the Behemoth Clan, had stealthily ventured out from the primal jungle and stepped into the civilized society of humans.
After being baptized and influenced by human civilization, he returned to his clan, took away most of his people, and after decades of silent operation, biding his ti.
In the Thousand Mile Gobi, they covertly built the Doomsday Army base.
Two years ago, ready with everything in place, coinciding with troubles in Beiming, Sam promptly seized the opportunity to unfurl their flag of rebellion
Since then, the Doomsday Army Organization officially rose and thrived uncontrollably.
“Ling Beiming, you dog, you destroyed my century-long foundation, tens of thousands of my people, I, Sam, will be at enmity with you!” Sam’s chest was about to explode with anger, his heart bleeding.
The twenty thousand elite troops guarding the castle periter all flowed with the blood of the Behemoth, yet they t their demise in such a manner, a tragic and lantable end!
The Doomsday Army base, below the castle, was equipped with a super weapon and an underground air-defense base, with an air defense system within a hundred miles radius of the base.
Even when the great army of the Ais Duchy attacked them previously, they were unable to overco the Doomsday Army.
Who could have thought that the formidable Doomsday Army would be overthrown by Ling Beiming alone, single-handedly?
This situation made several superpowers and forces in the world even more wary of Ling Beiming, constantly upgrading his threat level!
At this mont, in the eyes of these superpowers and forces, Ling Beiming was soone absolutely not to be provoked unless absolutely necessary.
“Swoosh~”
A figure suddenly shot up from the ground.
Upon seeing this person, Sam nearly cracked his teeth.
Who else could it be if not that irritating Ling Beiming?
“Fuck, Ling Beiming, I curse your ancestors, die!” When enemies et, their eyes are especially red, Sam roared in rage.
His arms swung the Earthshock Hamr, turning it into a streak of a shadow, charging straight towards Ling Fan.
Ling Fan had just erged from the ground and hearing this thunderous roar, imdiately turned his head to see a giant, green beast with a fierce look on its face, rushing towards him from afar.
“Fuck, what the hell?” Ling Fan was startled and took a step back in surprise.
“Sam?”
Sam’s huge body trembled the ground as he ran, “Ling Beiming, today it’s either your death or mine!”
“Whoosh!”
The Earthshock Hamr smashed down furiously like thunder.
Ling Fan swiftly swung his Spirit Sword.
Instantly, the two were clashing, clanging and banging, the battle stirring up dust and stones.
For a mont, Ling Fan was actually at a disadvantage, being pushed back step by step by the giant.
“Damn it, what is this thing?
Its physical strength is actually not inferior to mine!” Ling Fan’s arms were numb, his heart startled.
“It even contains a trace of Silver Behemoth bloodline.
In the depths of space, a pure-bred Golden Behemoth is also a known exotic beast!” the Holy Princess explained in slight astonishnt, not expecting to encounter a being with Behemoth bloodline on Earth.
“Behemoth?” Ling Fan muttered to himself internally.
No wonder this guy is so arrogant; it’s because he has this trump card.
Snow Country, Kuno Ichiro’s residence.
Watching the scene on the screen, Tang Anqi’s eyes suddenly shone brightly, her expression full of anticipation!
At this mont, Sam, transford by his stimulated bloodline, was exceptionally fierce, pushing Ling Fan into a relentless venting of fury, temporarily gaining the upper hand.
“Ling Beiming is no match for Sam!” Tang Anqi’s tone sowhat excited.
Kuno Ichiro took a deep breath internally, also shockingly stirred by Sam’s boldness.
“Perhaps Sam really has a chance, no wonder he dares to challenge Ling Beiming.
It’s exciting!” Kuno Ichiro was mildly excited as well.
Equally excited were those countries of the Martial Alliance that had deep grudges against Ling Fan.
“I hope Sam lives up to expectations and takes down Ling Beiming in one fell swoop!” The President of the White Country seed to see hope, his heart stirring with excitent as he muttered.
Although both of these guys were no good for them, compared to the other, he hoped more that Ling Beiming would be taken down.
The others from the Martial Alliance felt similarly; compared to Sam, Ling Beiming was more feared, while Sam was considered significantly inferior.
“Sister, Sam actually has the Behemoth Bloodline?
Beiming might be in danger!” Emily said, looking at the screen with a worried face.
At that mont, Nami Amayama and Yukieko, who had always been with Vanessa, were also extrely nervous, their hearts practically in their throats.
The day they had left on the Diamond Princess, they had been following close by the Elf, and over this ti, they had beco quite familiar with each other.
“Master…” Yukieko’s palms sweated nervously, her face turning pale.
“Beiming should be able to handle this guy.
The activation of the bloodline won’t last too long!” Nami furrowed her brow.
“Yes, don’t forget, Beiming can also perform Earth Escape.
If he can’t win, escaping shouldn’t be a problem!” Vanessa took a deep breath.
Although nervous, she still made a joke to lighten the mood.
Freedom Island.
“Beiming might really not be a match for this guy.
It could go badly, even to the point of needing to escape!” Beth mused as she watched the fierce battle on the screen.
“Oh?
Miss, what do you an?” Brown asked curiously.
“Sam was just within the peak explosion range of a super weapon.
In that instant, he had no chance to avoid it and must have withstood the shockwave.
And it seems he wasn’t hurt or affected by that super weapon’s explosion, which is terrifying.
Ling Beiming probably wouldn’t be able to do that!” Beth said, her tone laced with astonishnt.
Upon hearing this, Brown imdiately showed a knowing expression, his heart greatly shaken.
“Miss, this Behemoth Bloodline is too terrifying.
It’s troubleso enough with one Ling Beiming.
Now, another monster appears!” Brown said bitterly.
“Whew!
Don’t worry.
Unless sothing unexpected happens, only one of them will survive today!
But finding out about Sam’s details today was also an unexpected pleasant surprise!” Beth slowly cald her fluctuating emotions and spoke lightly.
Regarding the battle between Ling Fan and Sam, many countries and forces around the world were happy to see it happen, as either side being taken down would be a surprise.
Moses Manor.
Qiao Yuchan clenched the corners of her clothes, her palms filled with fine beads of sweat, her heart pounding with nervousness.
Ivan remained silent, equally amazed by the power Sam had shown.
But instinctively, he still sided with Ling Fan, as he was much more familiar with him than with Sam.
“Between these two, whom do you favor?” Ivan suddenly asked Qiao Yuchan curiously.
Qiao Yuchan hesitated briefly, then said without hesitation, “He’s certainly no match for Beiming!”
At that mont, in Huaxia, at Wolong Garden.
“Chief, this young man Ling Fan seems to be in so danger!” Secretary Song said worriedly.
The old man took a deep breath and pondered, “Don’t worry.
This young man’s abilities are greater than what we see now, just watch!”
At that mont, on the battlefield, Official Ling and Sam had already fought three hundred rounds without a clear victor.
“Boom!”
Ling Fan was sent flying over ten yards by Sam, his arm numb!
“Hahahaha, Ling Beiming, you’re too weak, is this really all you’ve got?
A guy who only knows sneaky attacks, sches, and trivial tricks, just an ant.
Today I’ll beat you to shit, die!” Sam mocked continuously, shouting in anger.
“Ptui!” Ling Fan spat out a mouthful of saliva and shook his arm.
“Damn it, without a proper weapon on hand, it’s really fucking hard, die!”
Ling Fan also burst out shouting, as the Blade of the Divine Soul suddenly shot out, directly heading for Sam’s forehead in a critical mont.
It was ti to use his sure-kill technique!
PS: I’m not feeling well today, let’s stop here~
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