Chapter 1143: Its Him!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Captain, it’s him!” At this very moment, the other purple mecha raised its arm and pointed in towards Tang Wulin.

Tang Zihao decisively moved and shouted. “Capture him!”

The purple mecha beside him raised its soul cannon and fired a loud shot. A cluster of light shot out of the barrel and swiftly erupted forth. It turned into an electric net and charged towards Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin took a step forward and shielded Mo Lan behind himself. Just as he had expected, they were here for him. He had only recently arrived at Mingdu City, who was it? He had ruled out Tang Sect. If there was a spy in Tang Sect, there was no way that they would not know that he would be with parliament member and they would not have mobilized the army so rashly. If it was not Tang Sect, could it be?

The wet silhouette swiftly appeared in his mind.

He threw a simple and direct punch.

A low bang erupted in the air. He did not use any skills. It was just a simple straight punch.

The electric net seemed to have hit a barrier as it was instantly blocked amidst that low explosion sound.

Mo Lan felt a mixed feeling of shock and rage. She angrily shouted, “You dare attack us?!”

Xiao Bai did not even budge. Her mission was to protect Mo Lan and not the others. Moreover, she wanted to see just how strong Tang Wulin was since he was so easily able to immobilize the soldiers inside the café.

Two huge dueling swords simultaneously slashed out from the sides. The two yellow mechas had made their moves. Their target was still Tang Wulin. Tang Zihao’s soul cannon was also aimed at Tang Wulin as well.

Tang Zihao’s thoughts were very clear in his mind. They would capture Tang Wulin in the shortest possible time and report back to their superiors. As for the procedures after that, their superiors would naturally take care of them.

In an instant, the four mechas had launched melee and long-range attacks against Tang Wulin. Since they were able to carry out a mission inside Mingdu City, they were undoubtedly the best among the elite warriors of the army. Whether it was their individual strength or their combat skills, they were both very powerful. They were clearly a cut above the mecha masters of the same rank.

However, they did not know what kind of opponent they were facing.

The first Federal Star Dou Battle Network Challenge’s double winner known as the Golden Dragon King, regarded as the most powerful expert of the young generation, and the leader of the current Shrek Seven Monsters, Tang Wulin!

“Clang!” The air seemed to have frozen over when the two dueling swords hit. The mecha masters of the four mechas along with Tang Zihao stared at this scene with their mouths agape.

In the face of the attacks from the two dueling swords, Tang Wulin did not even unleash his martial soul. He had not unleashed his battle armor or mecha, nor did he dodge. He only reacted with a simple action.

He raised his arms and spread them out. The pair of dueling swords slashed his open palms. To mention it in another way, he had just spread his arms and grabbed the pair of dueling swords that had incredible imposing air and more than ten tons of explosive energy.

The two yellow mechas felt as if they had not slashed a human’s body, but an extremely hard metal. The two dueling swords abruptly stopped. The same thoughts appeared in their minds at the same time.

‘How is this possible? Without using his martial soul or weapons, how is it possible for him to block a mecha’s attack with just a human body? This…is he still human?!’

They were stunned, but Tang Wulin was not. In the next instant, he strongly shook his hands. The mecha masters lost control of their yellow mechas as they swayed and heavily crashed onto the ground.

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The two dueling swords fell out of their hands at the same time. Tang Wulin threw them away. They cut the two purple mecha’s soul cannons and forcibly deflected their aims toward the skies. Their ammunition rose into the skies and erupted like dazzling fireworks. They had still failed to cause any damage to Tang Wulin.

Even Xiao Bai who had worn a cold expression since the start started looking at Tang Wulin with heavy eyes.

‘This…is he still human?’ In her eyes, Tang Wulin was essentially a fierce dragon in human form. ‘Bare hands! He used his bare hands’. She did not sense even an ounce of soul power from Tang Wulin. He had forcibly blocked two mechas and defeated two mechas with his bare hands. ‘He’s not human! This guy was definitely not human!’

Tang Wulin had already leaped into the air. He seemed to have just swayed his body and he was already right before Tang Zihao’s mecha. He tapped the mecha’s knee with the tip of his toes. The massive powerful purple mecha gave off a deafening exploding sound from its knee joint and its knee shattered. Tang Wulin rode the momentum as he jumped and landed a punch on the purple mecha’s waist.

“Boom!”

As he listened to the deafening siren Tang Zihao felt his beloved mecha fall to the side. He was still in a half-dazed state.

To be able to become a squadron leader of Mingdu City’s garrison command, his combat experience was quite rich. However, never before had he met an opponent like this!

‘Is this person really a human?’ Currently, there was only this one thought in Tang Zihao’s mind. In the next instant, his mecha had already crashed onto the ground.

At the same time, Tang Wulin suddenly changed direction in midair. The wind elements gathered around him and propped his body up. He pounced toward the final purple mecha with a diversion angle that appeared to defy all laws of physics.

“Boom!” The soul cannon was finally fired. The massive ammunition seemed to have almost devoured Tang Wulin’s body in an instant.

Mo Lan could not stifle her surprised scream. No matter how domineering she had become compared to before, she was still a lady! Without a martial soul as her shield, there was nothing she could do. She did not even have enough time to order Xiao Bai to help him at the moment.

However, her worry turned to shock in the very next instant. From Mo Lan’s perspective, the soul ammunition that devoured Tang Wulin’s body seemed to have vanished in the blink of an eye. It had lost all traces of existence in an instant.

Tang Wulin walked out from the aftershock made by the ammunition and flew toward the purple mecha like a shooting star.

The mecha activated all of its barriers and threw a punch. This purple mecha’s mecha master had pretty good reflexes, but everything he did was for naught in the face of absolute strength.

“Boom!” From Tang Wulin’s jade-white fist, a terrifying explosive force burst forth as if it came straight from the hell. The purple mecha’s barriers instantly shattered. Even its metal fist was shattered completely as its body fell backward.

Tang Wulin threw a punch with his left hand. When he swung his fist, one could see that the air around his fist being compressed by some invisible force. It bent the light until it formed a distorted halo around it. Then the piercing noise of an explosion echoed. The purple mecha seemed to have been hit by some invisible force on its chest. It reeled and heavily crashed onto the ground.

Air Cannon!

Of course, Tang Wulin could not use Yuanen Yehui’s soul skill. He was only mimicking Yuanen Yehui’s ability with pure strength.

One against four. While he faced the four mechas, he had only relied on pure strength and spiritual power to control the battlefield from the beginning until the end. This was what true strength was!

He lightly dropped to the ground. The four mechas had lost their ability to fight. At this moment, police cars with their blaring sirens arrived and swiftly surrounded the scene.

Mo Lan could not help and said, “The police cars are always late!” She even glared at Xiao Bai after saying this. She seemed to be reprimanding her for not helping out in the situation before.

Xiao Bai had a slightly helpless look. Her gaze toward Tang Wulin was starkly different from the icy coldness at the start. It was fanaticism, fanaticism towards an opponent.