Chapter 1195 759: The Great Saint's Glory Remains
Chapter 1195 759: The Great Saint's Glory Remains
"Old man, is that what we're waiting for?"
"Why doesn't the Great Saint call Old Lord anymore?"
Seeing Old Lord with a smile, the Great Saint also laughed and stepped forward to hug Old Lord.
"Weren't there just too many people earlier?"
"You mischievous monkey."
Old Lord chuckled lightly and pointed at the transparent Diamond Treasure Chest with his horsetail whisk.
"Yes, that's the one."
"Wait, Niu'er and I will guard the Diamond Treasure Chest. You go take them all out."
"Got it!"
Monkey Brother laughed and swung the Jingu Bang in his hand, looking at the people from other races walking over from a distance.
"A bunch of monstrous creatures!"
Monkey Brother snorted coldly and rushed towards those people with the Jingu Bang.
Old Lord watched this scene with a smile, saying nothing more.
After all, the scene now is just like Jiang Yuan described.
There aren't many people near each Diamond Treasure Chest.
Plus, there's no need for the cards from other races trying to snatch the Diamond Treasure Chest.
Just kill whoever comes! Until they don't dare to come!
Jiang Yuan's ultimate goal is the Diamond Treasure Chest.
As for these people?
Let them collect Golden Quality Cards for a while longer, and then we can take them down at the exit point.
"Boom!"
Old Lord, along with Green Bull, arrived by the Diamond Treasure Chest, set up an Array, and their figures, along with the treasure chest, disappeared.
The Great Saint was killing all around.
The Great Saint's skill combined with the Jingu Bang's skill, destined to grow stronger as the fight goes on.
Among the Jingu Bang's skills, one increases attack strength by killing a target, one increases attack speed, and one increases the critical effect.
Although the Jingu Bang's critical effect has a limit, the maximum critical hit can deal three hundred percent damage.
But Monkey Brother's personal critical hits have no limit.
So theoretically, Monkey Brother's attacks can break through this critical hit limit.
Given enough enemies to kill, it's uncertain whether he can take down a Twelfth Realm powerhouse!
Of course, achieving this is not easy.
Monkey Brother's growth has no limit; as long as he keeps fighting, he can keep getting stronger, but the Jingu Bang's growth does have a limit.
The Jingu Bang's boosts in attack strength, speed, and critical effects have a built-in cooldown period.
In other words, the effect of the first boost may disappear after a while.
Under these circumstances, no matter how fast he kills, there's a limit.
Jiang Yuan just doesn't know about this yet.
Because he doesn't use a stick, when the Jingu Bang was first created, he just held it to feel it.
He never used it like the Fire-tipped Spear.
"Ha!"
"Monsters, where do you think you're going!"
Landing with a swing, triggering the Jingu Bang's first skill, Divine Needle.
Deals double damage to the first attacked target.
This strike directly took down a Monster Race powerhouse in the late stage of the Eleventh Realm, Fire, unable to react.
Even the Golden Quality equipment broke under this attack from the Jingu Bang.
The remaining three panicked but it was already too late to run.
Immobilization held one monster, turning and swinging the Jingu Bang to kill another.
Then a flourish of the stick smashed the monster who had just gotten out of the immobilization state.
Just like that, the three Monster Races were taken down without any resistance.
Only the last Monster Race in reaction quickly turned and ran when his second teammate was taken down.
That's when Monkey Brother's big shout happened!
Though he didn't have the Somersault Cloud, he had the Lotus Silk Cloud Shoes.
Divine Walk was simultaneously released, instantly arriving in front of the last Monster Race.
"We are all..."
"Bang!"
The last Monster Race hadn't finished speaking before Monkey Brother hit him dead with a stick.
"Who's the same race as you ugly creatures?" Monkey Brother shouldered the Jingu Bang, grumbling unhappily.
"Who is that?"
"Why is the Monster Race killing each other?"
"Monster Race? Could that monkey belong to the Beast Clan?"
"Not the Beast Clan, you know."
"Not the Beast Clan?"
A few from the Undead Clan were stunned, then realized the voice seemed unfamiliar.
"Who, who is speaking?"
"Your Grandpa Sun!"
Sun Wukong didn't hold back, going full throttle, swiftly taking down four guys from the Undead Clan.
"Strange race."
Sun Wukong watched these Undead Clan folks turn into streams of light fading away, picked up the cards on the ground, and muttered again.
At the same time, the faces of the Beast Clan and Monster Race in the Observation Room didn't look good.
After all, this monkey seemed like he should belong to their Monster Race or Beast Clan.
But this combat power...
All right, it's truly not a combat power their race has.
"This Card Spirit Jiang Yuan newly created doesn't look weak at all."
"Although he just killed a few weaklings, his fighting style has a hint of Nezha's feeling."
"Indeed, he annihilates them instantly."
As the words fell in the Observation Room, the faces of several powerhouses from the Monster Race and Undead Clan weren't looking good.
The Monster Race is a Second Sequence Race, but you can't say it right in front of us!
Don't we Monster Race care about face?
Although we admit, our combat power in different realms isn't comparable to your Human Clan or Demon Race.
But overall, our combat power isn't weak!
Is it appropriate for you to say that?
Although the Observation Room is not small, everyone is a Twelfth Realm expert, who's not attentive and perceptive?
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