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I Am Your Natural Enemy

Chapter 1063 - 383: Digging Up the Mountain’s Roots, Severing the Earth’s Veins
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Chapter 1063: Chapter 383: Digging Up the Mountain’s Roots, Severing the Earth’s Veins

The Mountain Ghost was well-prepared, unloading his power once again, and the earth beneath his feet felt the heavy blow of a pile driver, a deep thud resonating. Before he could act further, he saw Wen Yan twist his waist, swing his arm like a circle, and smash down with a brick again.

The dull thuds, bang bang bang, rang out continuously in an extremely short time. The Mountain Ghost could relieve most of the pure physical power but could not rid himself of the damage from the Black Stone.

The surface of his hard body began to show dense cracks.

The earth below suddenly exploded, waves of soil erupting and blasting both the Mountain Ghost and Wen Yan into the air.

The Mountain Ghost got a chance to breathe, his face looking somewhat ugly. The corpse he was possessing had already been urged to the level of a Deformed Corpse. By rights, its pure power, speed, and physical strength should be considerably stronger than Wen Yan’s.

But the weird power on that Black Stone seemed specifically designed to restrain this body.

Coupled with Wen Yan’s unusual strength and the strange flame that kept emerging from him, continuously weakening him, Wen Yan could press him with attacks effortlessly.

The Mountain Ghost let out a low shout, forcefully suppressing the new injuries on his body with his peculiar power.

The cracks covering his surface quickly healed.

But before he could fully recover, he saw, in the distance, Wen Yan suddenly transforming into a powerful arrow, appearing before him in an instant.

At the moment he made his move, Wen Yan’s figure crouched, his feet stepping on the Gang Steps, disappearing instantly from before him.

This Heavenly Gang Eight Trigrams Steps was not originally adept at linear rampage or quick travel.

But excelled in maneuvering within a certain range, though Wen Yan usually used it as a rapid step.

For ordinary Different Races, Wen Yan didn’t need to use the Gang Steps to maneuver.

At this moment, the true usage of the Heavenly Gang Eight Trigrams Steps finally erupted, combined with Shrinking Ground, transforming Wen Yan into a specter-like Different Races, circling the Mountain Ghost, brick in hand, constantly slamming the Mountain Ghost’s joints fiercely.

In just a few seconds, after striking several dozen times, the cracks on the Mountain Ghost’s surface kept increasing.

The speed was so quick that the Mountain Ghost couldn’t even temporarily suppress his injuries; the strange power kept destroying every aspect of this body.

After reaching a certain limit, he wanted to suppress it again, but it was futile.

Finally, after another brick hit his forehead, all the suppressed injuries burst forth at once.

Every bone in this body snapped and completely collapsed, and the hard skin armor on the surface shattered instantly into powder.

After completing this blow, Wen Yan exhausted his power and instantly retreated.

In the next moment, waves of soil rose from both sides, suddenly crashing toward the center, a muffled bang sounded, as if two walls collided at high speed, raising clouds of dust.

Wen Yan stood in the distance, watching coldly, feeling something strange because the Mountain Nemesis hadn’t activated until now.

It shouldn’t be like this.

Instead, the Black Stone was remarkably effective, with excellent defense-breaking effects.

He felt he might have misunderstood something earlier; the Mountain Ghost needed a real physical body, perhaps not for power, but merely as a medium for breaking the seal.

At this moment, he was merely a Zombie.

As the suppressed injuries exploded together, directly shattering the physical body, the earth began to shake.

Wen Yan looked up, and saw the nearby mountains, as if they suddenly came to life.

The divine essence surged, turning into wisps of fog, in the cloud and mist, the few mountains before him, in a trance, seemed to turn into a giant hand emerging from the underground.

A heavy pressure came rushing forward, Wen Yan, oppressed by the momentum, felt like carrying hundreds of pounds of weight on his back.

At the same time, the Mountain Nemesis title that had been unresponsive finally reacted.

The self-contained effect of Heavy as a Mountain was activated, and that pressure was instantly reduced by more than half.

Then, the Mountain Nemesis title seemed to shine brilliantly.

The remaining part of the pressure dissipated accordingly.

The title was finally activated, and its intrinsic effect substantially enhanced his ability to withstand various pressures. When the objective was within the range covered by the Mountain Nemesis, this effect was exponentially magnified.

Bearing the pressure, Wen Yan instead felt his body become much lighter, no, not lighter, perhaps the power used to sustain his body was released.

Staring at the mountains in front, Wen Yan seemed to see a giant, watching him coldly, as if looking at an ant.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the divine essence on the mountain peak change, the nearby mountains fused all their divine essence, seemingly pressing down like Mount Tai, attempting to forcefully crush him.

Under the Borrowed Vision state, Wen Yan saw clearly, it wasn’t the mountains that moved, but everything around was moving, the earth moving, causing the mountains forming this giant hand to merge.

Wen Yan’s feet stepping on the Gang Steps, Shrinking Ground was activated, the 300% effect boost also activated, he lunged forward, covering dozens of meters of distance in the mountainous environment.

But at this moment, he felt like he was merely sprinting normally, the earth was pulling him back, even treading on waves, he couldn’t display his usual speed.

Wen Yan’s muscles tightened all over, breaking out in extreme speed, after seven or eight seconds, he sprinted more than a hundred meters, the hot steam from his body turned into flame to fuel his power.

The mountains behind were dragged together by the earth, their divine essence collided, erupting roaring thunder-like explosive sounds, compressing the air within, turning it into waves, gushing out.

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