Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 479 - 265 Taoist Jing Feng: Physical Defense piled up? What does that have to do with my Magic Damage? (Please subscribe! Please vote monthly!)_2
Chapter 479: 265 Taoist Jing Feng: Physical Defense piled up? What does that have to do with my Magic Damage? (Please subscribe! Please vote monthly!)_2
But what took everyone by surprise was that Akjin actually stood up again a moment later.
He laughed sinisterly and said in Black Triangle language, "Haha, old man, although you’re formidable, this impact is useless against me. This battle suit I’m wearing was purchased from the United States for a fortune. It comes with the ability to absorb impact, and not even a hand grenade can kill me, let alone your little power.
Moreover, the defense this suit provides to the human body is one hundred percent, you can’t kill me!"
After Akjin spoke, his black custom-made battle suit spread over his body like liquid, covering him completely in the blink of an eye, even his eyes were protected.
The members of the special team understood the Black Triangle language Akjin was speaking.
Hearing Akjin’s words, their expressions turned ugly.
A custom-made battle suit from the United States?
Was it really that powerful?
However, the United States had never announced it publicly.
It seemed to be highly exclusive.
It couldn’t be mass-produced, otherwise, it would have already been equipped on the U.S. military.
Akjin having access to such a formidable suit was troubling!
They looked towards Taoist Jing Feng.
Akjin had this battle suit on him, now what?
The terrifying impact just now hadn’t killed him, and it looked like Akjin was unharmed.
Could he truly not be killed?
Taoist Jing Feng stood still, listening to Akjin’s words.
To be honest, Taoist Jing Feng really didn’t understand the Black Triangle language.
Not to mention Black Triangle language, even the most widely spoken language of the United States, Jing Feng didn’t understand!
The Taoist expressed: I’m over 90 years old, who’s still learning foreign languages? Can someone tell this old Taoist what this guy just said?
Taoist Jing Feng didn’t understand.
Of course, he didn’t bother asking in detail.
What good could a villain’s words be?
It was nothing more than provocation or a desperate struggle.
However, watching Akjin’s suit cover his head like a liquid,
Taoist Jing Feng found it quite astonishing.
Wow!
This suit, such cunning craftsmanship and technology!
Never seen it before in our country, is it new technology from the Black Triangle?
It must be quite warm to wear in winter.
As Taoist Jing Feng spoke, he had already swung his long saber.
He didn’t want to waste more time on Akjin.
A Black Triangle scumbag wasn’t worth wasting any more of his time.
Taoist Jing Feng swung his saber in a vertical chop, slashing through the air towards Akjin.
In the next second, Flame Saber Energy burst out.
Taoist Jing Feng swung out his saber and immediately retrieved it.
"Infinite Heavenly Venerable, it’s over."
Taoist Jing Feng was that confident in his saber technique.
He hadn’t even paid serious attention to the high-tech black battle suit on Akjin from the beginning. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
In Taoist Jing Feng’s view, what battle suit?
It’s just a layer of skin.
It can defend against bullets, defend against impacts!
But, in front of his saber technique, it’s useless!
Akjin watched as Taoist Jing Feng’s saber came down on him.
He was full of confidence in his suit.
Watching the saber light flash by instantly and slice through his body,
Flame Saber Energy swept through his innards.
Akjin looked down at his battle suit and flesh, and as expected, no wounds remained after the saber had cut.
He wasn’t dead!
Even, unharmed!
Akjin almost burst out laughing.
Indeed, his suit was invincible, it was well worth the fortune he had spent on it with the United States.
Akjin nearly laughed aloud.
He wanted to mock Taoist Jing Feng that his recent attack didn’t harm him.
However, at that moment, a deep look of horror surged across Akjin’s face.
Followed by, endless agony.
Because at that moment, Akjin suddenly found he had opened his mouth, but he couldn’t make any sound anymore.
Accompanied by a pain unlike anything he had ever felt before, Akjin then realized.
He wasn’t unharmed.
It was just that there were no cuts on the outside of his body; that blast of Flame Saber Energy had not cut his flesh, but his insides.
The flames swept through his body, and though Akjin’s suit and external appearance weren’t damaged,
in reality, his internal organs had been burnt empty.
He wanted to laugh but couldn’t make a sound.
His body, covered in the black suit, could only heavily collapse.
Akjin, dead!
...
The captain of the Dragon Country Special Team, looking at Akjin’s fallen body,
his face full of confusion.
He didn’t understand!
Really didn’t understand how Akjin’s body, wearing the United States’ latest technology, the liquid battle suit,
with a coverage of one hundred percent even to the eyes,
not even such a terrifying impact had killed him, not even harming him.
How had Taoist Jing Feng killed him?
Akjin’s body, even the battle suit wasn’t damaged at all.
Now the man was dead?
It was too strange!
The special team captain approached Taoist Jing Feng and asked, "Taoist, how did he die? There isn’t a single wound on him! Even the battle suit hasn’t a tear."
Taoist Jing Feng looked at the fallen, dead Akjin, listening to the team captain’s question.
He said, "What’s the use of wearing a battle suit? I’m not slashing his flesh; my saber technique cuts the insides! His organs are emptied, naturally, he’s dead."
Taoist Jing Feng: Physical defense maxed out? Very impressive, right? Who told you my saber technique was physical damage? This is clearly magic damage, alright!
Akjin right now, just like cursed armor with thorns!
Physical defense maxed out.
Ordinary firearms, impact, none of it hurts him.
But Taoist Jing Feng’s one saber strike directly refines the insides, burning all your organs.
Pure magic damage!
So what use is maxed physical resistance?
Taoist Jing Feng: I confess, I’m a mage!
Listening to Taoist Jing Feng’s explanation, the special team was convinced.
That’s Taoist from Qingyun Mountain?
Terrifying indeed!
...
Meanwhile, at another place, as Akjin died, one of his subordinates rushed to inform the still drinking chieftain Manus.
On hearing his most trusted subordinate, chieftain Manus, whose village had the peak combat force, and even his entire Poison Fang Special Team had been annihilated,
Manus suddenly got up from the couch.
He even smashed the glass in his hand.
Obviously, he panicked.
"It’s impossible, absolutely impossible! How could Akjin die? My Poison Fang Special Team is invincible!"
Although Manus struggled to accept the reality,
the truth was right before his eyes.
Not only had Akjin died, but those who’d breached the village were still on their way here.
Manus realized something was wrong.
He prepared to flee.
Before leaving, he opened the safe and grabbed a briefcase.
Inside, he stored the wealth he had accumulated over many years.
While running, Manus called his boss Habu.
He reported the situation to his boss Habu, and at the same time, asked Habu for help.
After reporting the situation, Habu promised he would soon send armed forces to support him and since Akjin had died, Habu told him to evacuate first.
After all, for Habu, Manus was vitally important,
akin to being Habu’s right-hand man.
Manus’s ability to handle affairs had always been highly valued by leader Habu.
The most important thing now was to ensure Manus’s safe evacuation.
Manus ended the call, he got in the car with his remaining subordinates and headed for the huge mansion deep in the village.
There, was the hostage gathering place.
Manus kept the hostages there as his last resort.
Also, his private helicopter was there.
Manus felt that with hostages in hand, his escape would surely be safer.
Before Manus got to the hostage gathering place, he made a call ahead to instruct his subordinates stationed there.
He told them to gather all the hostages together, just in case.
Inside the building where the hostages were gathered, Manus’s subordinates received the order from their boss.
Armed, they entered the building to gather all the hostages.
At that moment, inside the building, a thousand hostages squatting on the ground; they had been deceived into coming here.
A large number were people from Dragon Country, of course, there were also people from other regions.
These people had been confined here for several months.
Living here like livestock every day.
The eating, drinking, and excrement of a thousand people all took place within one building, the whole building reeked unbearably.
Inside the building, Manus’s several dozen subordinates, armed, forcibly herded these hostages.
"Bang!"
As they were herding the hostages, one of the armed locals’ guns accidentally discharged.
The bullet pierced through the abdomen of a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman from Dragon Country instantly fell to the ground, her lower body numb.
The armed local looked at his misfired gun, cursing silently.
"Damn, really bad luck!"
He then kicked the woman’s body with his foot.
"Get up, don’t play dead, or I’ll shoot you dead!"
