Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 2882: Wang Teng's Master! Presence In The Abyss! Long River Of Time! (4)

Chapter 2882: w.a.n.g Teng's Master! Presence In The Abyss! Long River Of Time! (4)

Rofort, who was at the side, was in no better state. He was already heavily injured and was being suppressed by the aura. His aura was getting weaker and weaker.

"Sigh!"

Rofort sighed. "If I knew this was going to happen, I would have brought you away earlier. Unfortunately, all these things exceeded my expectations and things have progressed to this stage. There's nothing I can do."

w.a.n.g Teng remained silent. In the end, he said, "Don't blame yourself. Who would have thought that there's such a terrifying presence sealed below the abyss? It's showing signs of revival."

"Even the G.o.d-stage martial warriors from the secondary profession alliance didn't notice it, much less us."

Rofort shook his head and looked at the young man beside him. This was undoubtedly an unparalleled talent. He was supposed to give off a dazzling glow and stand shoulder to shoulder with the G.o.d stage in the future, becoming the pillar of the human race. Was he going to die here?

Rofort was responsible!

It was a huge responsibility!

At this moment, Rofort finally felt defeated. He didn't fulfill his duty as a guardian.

w.a.n.g Teng ignored Rofort. He picked up the attribute bubbles around him frantically as he thought of a solution.

Even at this moment, he didn't give up. However, his hope was too small.

Boom!

The giant palm pressed down slowly. It didn't seem to be in a hurry.

An eye appeared on the palm of his hand. He was admiring the despair of his prey before it died.

"This is too much!"

Everyone's eyes turned bloodshot when they saw the eye. They clenched their fists tightly, their nails digging into their palms. The Strength in their bodies boiled, but they were forcefully suppressed. Fresh blood spurted out of their mouths.

"Darkness is your home. Why are you struggling?"

"Come, open your arms. Darkness is eternal!"

A low voice was heard. It sounded like a devil luring everyone into the darkness.

Many martial warriors were mesmerized by this voice. Their gazes gradually lost their focus, and they started to show their loyalty.

w.a.n.g Teng felt his head turning numb. A chill went up his spine.

The Nine Treasures PaG.o.da!

An angry roar resounded in his heart. The Nine Treasures PaG.o.da gave off a dazzling glow as it resisted the corrosion of his spiritual power.

"Wake up!"

A shout came from the ancient paG.o.da. A human G.o.d stage martial warrior opened his mouth and spiritual fluctuations spread out. He didn't want to see the human martial warriors falling into oblivion. ℟ἈɴỔβƐ§

Everyone was flabbergasted. They regained their senses and were flabbergasted. They still had lingering fears.

"Stubborn resistance!"

The eye in the palm gave a mocking look. It turned indifferent and cold again. It looked at the human martial warriors below as if they were a pile of corpses.

Boom!

It stopped hesitating and pushed the giant palm down. It wanted to end everything.

"Ah!"

Cries of pain came out of everyone's mouth. Many weaker martial warriors exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

There were even many secondary profession geniuses. They were outstanding in the exchange event and should have a bright future ahead of them. Yet, they died in frustration.

There were also some talents who had life-saving methods but they could only hold on with difficulty and watch death dawn on them.

"Ah… I can't accept this!"

Some people screamed in anger. They hated the injustice of the world. Why did they have to die so early? They still had a bright future.

w.a.n.g Teng stood among the crowd. The power of time and s.p.a.ce were circulating furiously in his body. He might have a chance of survival, but he would still have to face the horror of death. Whether he could survive depended on luck.

He was unwilling, furious, and helpless.

At this moment, w.a.n.g Teng hated himself for being born too late. He wasn't able to rise quickly and suppress the formidable expert in the abyss.

Boom!

The giant palm was already a few hundred feet above everyone's head. They could clearly see the black patterns on it.

Within a few seconds, it would land on everyone and turn them into minced meat.

Boom!

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in w.a.n.g Teng's mind.

His expression changed. He sensed something and before he could react, a token suddenly shot out from his s.p.a.ce Fragment.

w.a.n.g Teng stored many important things in his s.p.a.ce Fragment.

At this moment, w.a.n.g Teng didn't have the time to think too much. He immediately looked over and his pupils constricted slightly. There was even a hint of happiness on his face.

This token was strange. It was entirely purple and there were strange patterns all over it.

There was nothing else.

If it was placed in another place, it might be inconspicuous. People who didn't know it wouldn't notice anything special about it.

However, when w.a.n.g Teng saw the token, he felt as if he was looking at his savior.

"This is…" Rofort noticed the abnormality too. He was flabbergasted when he saw w.a.n.g Teng's happy expression in such a situation.

"Master!"

w.a.n.g Teng muttered to himself. There was happiness in his eyes.

He was surprised and elated!

He had never wished so badly for his master to appear.

Then, he pounced on it with tears in his eyes, seeking the care of his elder.

After all, if the president of the Seventh Stellar Academy and the two G.o.d-stage martial warriors viewed him with such high importance, his master must be extremely powerful. His master might even be more powerful than a G.o.d-stage martial warrior.

Now, the token left by his master flew out automatically. He might be able to hold back the presence below the abyss.