CHAPTER 516 FIGHTING THE BLACK MUTANTS ALONE (PART ONE)
"Darren, you should take it seriously and be more cautious. These four mutants are very powerful, and
their joint force broke even our Sky Piercing Array!" someone from the group of martial artists of the
eastern land reminded the young warrior spontaneously.
All of them were worried sick for him because they had experienced the wrath brought by the power of
the four mutants and they were not pleased with the experience.
"Sirs, please don't worry about me. I will be more vigilant as I know what I am going to face," Darren
said with a confident smile. Then, under the watch of the crowd who were full of shock and concern, he
turned into a vague shadow and rushed towards the four mutants at lightning speed.
"How can that young man become stronger in such a short time? His speed almost equaled mine," a
three-star grand warrior with higher seniority blurted out. His eyes brightened up abruptly at the thought
of Darren's advancement.
Boom!
Taking his time, Darren was not in a hurry to release his olive-black force. Instead, he first busted out
waves of dark gold internal force, and at the same time, he turned into a stream of light that
continuously cut and pierced through the four powerful mutants.
"Humph! A low-down ant! I must say that I admire your courage in facing us. Four against one, you are
truly a stalwart and nasty ant!" one of the four mutants roared as he looked down upon Darren.
In the meantime, their massive arms all launched attacks frantically to resist Darren's dark gold internal
force.
If only Darren's dark gold internal force hadn't significantly been weakened by the owner of the big
golden hand in the Raksa Sea, the four mutants couldn't have resisted such a force of an attack.
"Is that all you got?" one of the four mutants asked disdainfully after dodging the blow of Darren's
attack.
At the battlefield, the four black mutants moved so swiftly and so quickly that most of the spectators
were not able to have a glimpse of the four shadows that were moving back and forth. Only a few
three-star grand warriors in the crowd were able to spot them and knew how the fight was going.
"Blade and Sword Domain!"
Darren yelled in a low voice as he was launching another attack. All of a sudden, the area where the
battle commenced was overwhelmed by Darren's furious blade and sword intents. The place had
become a world of raining blades and swords entirely.
"Blood Dragon Phantom, unite!" Darren yelled again in the domain to activate such an inheritance skill
of the Dragon Blood Clan. He was attacking the four mutants spontaneously, giving them no time to
provide a counter-attack.
One attack after the other, his momentum was improved to his maximum level. He had reached the
climax of his strength and was with heightened eagerness to trample on the enemies.
"Kill him now! He is just a weak ant in front of us! Nobody but just a weakling. Stop playing games with
him," one of the four mutants ordered grimly.
Following the order, the four mutants became ferocious one after another and launched their most
powerful attacks against Darren. Even though they were in Darren's domain, they were not intimidated
at all. They somehow managed to pull their strengths and conceive the most dreaded counter-attack.
After all, their strength was comparable to that of a four-star grand warrior who was way more superior
than Darren's. Indeed, Darren was the underdog in the fight, but he would not allow himself to be
defeated by the four mutants. He had to prove himself worthy, not just for himself but for the Shaoyan
Clan, Timothy, Abelard, and for the rest that relied on and looked upon him.
Of course, each of the four black mutants was weaker than the winged-tiger he met last time, but when
they joined together, they were much stronger than the winged-tiger.
The violent force of the four mutants was bombarding Darren's domain wantonly and unceasingly. Any
moment from now, his defense would break down, yet he kept on enhancing and refurbishing it using
the skills that he had left.
At the same time, Darren kept stabbing the four mutants at lightning speed, occasionally leaving
wounds on their bodies, respectively. The lone warrior was making an arduous task of defending
himself and attacking the four mutants at the same time.
"Damn!" cursed one of the enraged mutants.
By this time, the black mutants were irritated for fate had seemed to turn towards Darren's side, and
they could see their defeat looming around the corner. Their opponent was as weak as a small ant, but
his attacking speed was extremely fast, and his power was extraordinary, making them feel very
aggrieved. Honestly, he was not one to be underestimated at all.
"Besiege him now! Let us end this battle at once. Kill him," one of the mutants said abruptly. That was
the best way he could think of at that time. The moment the battle lasted any longer, the more were
they putting their lives at risk. Darren was starting to grow aggressive and more powerful, which
threatened the four mutants to death. At once, the four black mutants spotted Darren's figure and tried
to corner him, leaving him no chance of escape.
Then in a quick instant, their violent black palms were also slamming towards Darren at the same time,
and Darren found that he had nowhere to hide from such palm attacks.
The attacks were so dominating and devastating at the same time. If the Bottom Spiritual World hadn't
been upgraded, the bombardment of such joint forces would definitely have torn the space apart.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
"These beasts are really powerful," Darren murmured silently. He had almost exerted his most durable
combat power at the moment, except that he did not use the olive-black force. However, the most
potent combat force that he had inflicted upon them had left only a few non-lethal wounds on the
bodies of the four black mutants. The attack made by the four mutants had shaken Darren to his
senses; he was not as calm as he was before. Their heaven-splitting bombarding force often had a
high impact on him, making him lurch inside, and he had the nasty feeling that his internal organs were
about to be broken into pieces.
Seeing the big palms were slamming towards him in all directions, Darren didn't dare to resist them by
any chance. After all, his physical strength was limited. The moment the colossal palms hit him, he
would be seriously injured if not killed. Thus, he did a quick search in his mind and then yelled, "Air-
integrated True Rule!" After that, he just disappeared in situ.
"What? He just vanished out of the blue?" grasped one mutant. The next second, when the four black
mutants realized that their target disappeared abruptly, they were startled.
Also, they were even more furious when they had contemplated that even the breath of their human
enemy completely disappeared and couldn't be sensed at all.
"You bastard! Show up immediately!" all the four black mutants growled irritably.
Yet, Darren was still out of their sights. No sign of him in the battlefield, no aura, no movement, no
scent, shadow, even no breath of him could be traced.