Chapter 50 is enough, it really is enough.
Chapter 50 is enough, it really is enough.
When everyone saw who had stepped forward, the air fell silent, and the female students looked at each other in bewilderment.
Even those of them who were in the mid-stage of Qi Refining dared not resist. Had this fifth-class slave lost his mind?
And what's the point of him stepping forward?
The kidnapper leader could probably crush him like an ant with the slightest flick of his finger.
"Tsk tsk..."
Qiao Kun raised an eyebrow slightly.
He didn't mock Zhu Que, but instead looked at the timid girls who were hiding behind him, and said sarcastically:
"Look at her—she's just a lowly fifth-class slave, yet she's more courageous than you 'pride of heaven' girls."
"May this opportunity remain unfilled!"
Tang Ke grabbed Zhu Que's arm and whispered, "Don't be reckless and foolish. This isn't a battle you can get involved in."
"If a fight really breaks out later, having you along is less desirable than me fighting him one-on-one."
"fine."
Zhu Que gently pulled his hand away from hers, looked calmly into her eyes, and said three words to her: "Trust me."
"you……"
Tang Ke was stunned. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
In Zhu Que's eyes, she saw calmness, sharpness, and an indescribable certainty.
"Okay, okay!"
Qiao Kun suddenly clapped his hands and laughed heartily.
"Although he's probably just being arrogant and ignorant, he dared to stand up, so he deserves praise. Let's give him a round of applause!"
He led the applause, and the other kidnappers joined in, their applause filled with sarcasm and mockery.
It's like watching a ridiculous monkey show.
"Boss Qiao, does that mean you agree?" Zhu Que asked.
"Agree to what?"
"We're two against one."
"Oh, then of course I am..."
Qiao Kun paused, his smile vanished abruptly, and he said calmly, "I refuse."
"what?"
Zhu Queyi was stunned.
He didn't expect Qiao Kun to act completely unpredictably.
"Little guy, do you think I'm the kind of reckless fool who'd get carried away and start a fight with you guys just because you provoked me a couple of times?"
Qiao Kun leisurely lit a cigarette and said sarcastically, "I've survived this long because of two words—steadiness!"
He exhaled a puff of smoke and squinted slightly.
As the saying goes, there's always something fishy going on when things seem out of the ordinary.
"You're just a lowly fifth-class slave; you should be terrified, yet you dare to stand up and provoke me?"
"Honestly, are you pretending to be weak to take advantage of others?"
"..."
Zhu Que's heart sank.
Oops.
This guy is much more cautious than I thought.
He glanced discreetly at the artifact control gauntlets Qiao Kun was wearing.
We can't delay any longer!
Once the side effects wear off and the Armored Gauntlets return to normal, it will be too late!
We must act now!
"Help me!"
Zhu Que reached out and pressed Tang Ke's shoulder, then his figure shot up instantly, rushing towards Qiao Kun.
at the same time.
He threw a black object at Qiao Kun.
"What is it?"
Qiao Kun was very vigilant. When he saw Zhu Que suddenly rush over, he immediately took two steps back and observed carefully.
He was shocked to see that the thing was actually—
A magical grenade!
"Damn it! Something's definitely fishy!"
Qiao Kun sneered, "I knew it. You dared to stand up like this because you must have some trick up your sleeve..."
While they were talking.
He raised his right hand and aimed it at the incoming lightning bolt.
In his view, the lightning strike was delayed by about five seconds before it exploded.
As long as you throw it away with the Armored Gauntlets before it explodes, it will pose no threat to you.
however.
Qiao Kun had just raised his right hand—
"boom!!"
The lightning exploded in mid-air.
Qiao Kun's pupils contracted as flames and shockwaves swept out, the blinding light engulfing his vision.
"Hold!"
Qiao Kun was completely caught off guard and was thrown back more than ten meters before he could barely regain his footing.
Although he quickly circulated his spiritual energy to avoid most of the damage, he was still in a rather disheveled state.
His clothes were torn to shreds from the explosion, and his hair was charred and curly.
"Damn it! It's a modified Spirit Thunder!!"
Qiao Kun cursed angrily.
The detonation time of ordinary spiritual lightning would never be this short. This fifth-class slave is indeed suspicious!
"Boss! Are you alright?"
The kidnappers all shouted in unison.
"Kill him!"
Qiao Kun shouted.
He had absolutely no intention of fighting Zhu Que one-on-one.
The more unusual the opponent, the more cautious you must be in dealing with them; this approach has allowed him to survive countless crises.
This time, he did not underestimate this seemingly weak fifth-class person.
"Bang bang bang bang—!"
The kidnappers immediately raised their guns, aimed at Zhu Que, and pulled the triggers, unleashing a hail of bullets.
At the same time.
Tang Ke also made a move.
The moment Zhu Que made his move, she had already begun to form hand seals.
Although she didn't believe Zhu Que had any real strength, since Zhu Que had made a move, she couldn't just sit idly by.
She originally intended to cooperate with Zhu Que to unleash an attack spell on Qiao Kun.
However, seeing the kidnappers raise their pistols, she immediately switched hand seals and chanted rapidly:
"The Heavenly Guardians protect us, impervious to all magic!"
"Buzz—!"
Two golden rings of spiritual energy appeared on her arms and then converged towards her palms.
"go!"
Tang Ke suddenly pushed his palm forward, and the two rings of spiritual energy instantly transformed into a stream of light, shooting straight toward Zhu Que.
"Whoa!!"
A stream of light surrounded Zhu Que, forming a barrier around him.
"Da da da da da—"
The bullets struck the barrier, instantly causing spiderweb-like cracks to appear on its surface.
Although it only lasted for a second before the barrier was on the verge of collapse, it helped Zhu Que block the first wave of attacks.
Tang Ke quickly formed hand seals, immediately reinforcing the barrier.
at the same time.
Taking advantage of Qiao Kun being forced back by the spiritual lightning, Zhu Que activated the Ice and Fire Unity Technique, and a ball of blue ice flame shot out.
"call!"
The ice flames were incredibly fast, reaching Qiao Kun in the blink of an eye.
He instinctively raised his right hand and used his artifact-controlling gauntlet to block the icy flames.
"Click—"
The protective gauntlets immediately froze into a layer of ice.
Just as Qiao Kun was about to shatter the ice, a sense of crisis suddenly overwhelmed him, and he immediately frowned.
"Bang!!"
The ice suddenly shattered, and flames erupted.
Qiao Kun turned his head to the side, and spiritual energy surged to protect his body, shielding him from the explosion damage.
"That's really impressive, it even reaches the power of a late-stage Qi Refining spell..."
He moved his right arm, and apart from some charred blackening on the sleeve, there wasn't a single scratch on his skin.
As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, this kind of explosion could not break through his defenses, and was even less effective than a spirit weapon grenade.
"call!"
Zhu Que raised his right hand, and a bolt of spiritual lightning pierced through the sky.
"Is there one left?"
Qiao Kun was taken aback, but this time he had experience and immediately used the Object Control Gauntlet to lock onto the spiritual lightning.
"Whoosh—Bang!"
With a sudden flick, the lightning exploded more than ten meters away, sending flames soaring into the sky, but it did not harm him in the slightest.
Immediately afterwards, another burst of icy flame shot out.
Although its power is not as great as spiritual lightning, its speed is astonishing.
Qiao Kun raised his right hand to block.
"Snap—Bang!!"
The ice froze instantly, followed by an explosion of flames.
Qiao Kun swayed to the side. Although he was not injured, his clothes and hair were blown into a more disheveled state.
"call out--"
The next moment, a third bolt of lightning was thrown at him.
"Where the hell did you get so many magic grenades?!"
A surge of anger rose in Qiao Kun's chest. He leaped back more than ten meters away and raised his artifact-controlling handguard, aiming it at Zhu Que.
"Bang bang bang bang—!"
With a deafening gunshot, several rapidly firing bullets shot towards Qiao Kun.
"What?!"
Qiao Kun dodged and defended urgently, but a bloody scratch still appeared on his cheek.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that Zhu Que was holding a pistol in his hand, with smoke rising from the muzzle.
"They even have fucking guns?!"
Qiao Kun flew into a rage, turning to his group of men and roaring, "What kind of trash are you?! How did you search them?!"
"call!"
Zhu Que remained calm and released another burst of ice flames.
"Enough!!"
Qiao Kun raised his hand to block, but was frozen and exploded once again.
He was hit by this move three times in a row. Although the damage was almost zero, it left him in a somewhat disheveled state.
"Little thing, I admit, you are indeed much stronger than those trash, but that's about it..."
Qiao Kun's face was gloomy, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.
In the short time he had fought with Zhu Que, he had figured out Zhu Que's strength and fighting style.
Neither the mysterious lightning bolts and pistols, nor the spells that could reach the power of the late-stage Qi Refining stage, could pose a threat to him.
This cautious battle can now be concluded.
"Is that enough?"
Zhu Que suddenly stopped moving, stood still, and stared intently at the object-controlling gauntlet on Qiao Kun's right hand.
"That's enough..."
"What?"
Qiao Kun didn't understand what Zhu Que meant.
Is that enough?
What does he have here?
The next second—
"Buzzing!"
The artifact-controlling gauntlets he was wearing suddenly began to tremble violently, and the spiritual patterns flickered with chaotic red light.
Then, to Qiao Kun's astonishment—
"BOOM—!!!"
The protective gauntlets exploded with a deafening roar.
FVN