Chapter 99: Just three minutes? ! !

However, the power of Yan Yang Zhi Yao Zhan is so strong. This move is a unique skill that Wang Yu used the magic knife Qian Ren to combine the power of the red sun, the power of fire and even the power of space through the breathing of the sun. It is the strongest means he can use so far!!!
The moment the hurricane came into contact with the knife light, it melted quickly like snow encountering the scorching sun.

The next moment, the magic sword pierced straight into the demonic shield of Winged Wolf. The blazing red light from the tip of the sword illuminated the entire battlefield, as if dawn had broken, dispelling all the darkness and fear.

"Crackle~~~"

Even the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was so overwhelmed by the force that the blade disintegrated the moment it hit the target.

The fragments scattered like a meteor shower. Wang Yu tried his best to hold the hilt of the knife, fearing that the destructive power of Yan Yang's Great Blade would be weakened.

Fortunately, this attack, which combined almost all his means, finally successfully penetrated the demonic power shield condensed by the Winged Wolf and pierced into its chest.

The Winged Wolf let out a deafening wail. Its huge body was pushed backwards by the force, uprooting several ancient trees and causing spider-web-like cracks to form on the ground in an instant.

Dust flew all over the battlefield. After this terrifying attack, the battlefield fell into silence.

Both the demon wolf army and the resurrected shadow soldiers stared at their leader in a daze, not knowing what the outcome would be.

However, less than half a second later, this brief silence was shattered by a wolf's howl.

Before the smoke and dust had completely dissipated, the Winged Wolf had already stood up again and rushed straight towards Wang Yu's head with claws sharp enough to tear through the air.

The commander-level, especially the Winged Wolf, had physical defense beyond imagination. Wang Yu's all-out attack only tore a crack in its solid demonic power shield, causing only slight damage to its body.

After recovering from a brief stumble, Wang Yu was faced with only death.

"Tsk~~~ All the shadow soldiers are back. I don't want to play anymore. I'm leaving."

At this critical moment of life and death, Wang Yu did not hesitate at all and quickly took out the limited-time random teleportation ticket with a mysterious glow from his arms.

In an instant, the space around him twisted, a strong light flashed, and Wang Yu's figure disappeared without a trace.

The moment Wang Yu disappeared, Yi Canglang's fatal blow came down.

However, it could only watch as the enemy disappeared into thin air and its attack failed.

Although the attack missed, the air where Wang Yu had just stood could still be heard from the sound of wind being torn by sharp claws, as well as strong fluctuations of demonic energy, showing how vicious and unstoppable Yi Canglang's move was.

The Winged Cang Wolf's angry roar resounded through the sky, and then it vented all its anger on those incompetent subordinates. Every inch of the battlefield bore the Winged Cang Wolf's wrath.

The earth was torn apart, countless towering ancient trees were uprooted, and the dead wolf demon's body was smashed into meat paste. It was so shocking that I couldn't bear to look at it.
The scene suddenly changed and the style was completely different.

This seems to be a small overseas island far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. The island is surrounded by azure waters, like an isolated emerald inlaid in the vast ocean.

The island is covered with lush tropical vegetation, and the tall coconut trees sway in the wind, making rustling sounds.

The sun shines through the treetops, casting dappled shadows. The golden beach is delicate and soft, extending to the edge of the crystal clear blue waves. The waves gently lap the shore, playing a peaceful melody.

However, in this tranquil beauty, a figure suddenly appeared on the beach, breaking the original harmony.

Wang Yu staggered and fell onto the warm sand in an almost embarrassing manner.

His clothes were torn in many places, and there were charred marks all over his body. That was the result of the backlash of the red sun and the power of fire that he could not fully control when he used the Yanyang Extreme Slash. Large amounts of sweat mixed with dust slid down his cheeks, leaving stains, and he looked extremely tired and weak.

Wang Yu's breathing was rapid and heavy, and every breath was accompanied by a violent cough, as if his lungs were also burned.

His arms were spread out weakly, the magic knife was no longer in his hand, only a few pieces of the blade that had traveled with him and the lonely hilt were scattered around.

The empty eyes of the terrifying skull on the hilt still flickered with a faint red light, as if the power of the red sun that had not yet completely dissipated was still exerting its afterglow.

Wang Yu looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling mixed emotions.

His eyes showed both the joy of having escaped successfully and the resentment at the outcome of the battle just now.

He used up almost all of his means and inflicted severe damage to his body before launching his strongest attack, but it only scratched the Winged Wolf's skin. This was a huge blow to him.

At this moment, he seemed like an old wolf that had exhausted all his strength and could only lie there quietly.

He is really...too weak.

Not only weak, but also so lazy!!!
The dean’s criticism was correct. It was a great time to cultivate diligently, but he actually had the leisure to go home for a trip??? And even to see the scenery???
The experience of being invincible in the same realm and killing monsters from time to time made Wang Yutian naively think that he was very strong. However, the appearance of Yi Canglang slapped him in the face.

In front of a truly powerful person, what does his insignificant strength count for? ? ?
Dean Xiao’s words are still vivid in Wang Yu’s mind, but he didn’t really take them to heart.

What humans should pursue is the supreme magic, to reach the pinnacle and protect the human race.

As soon as he gained some strength, he became complacent and stopped striving for progress.

What is the use of the intermediate level of the four systems?

If it weren't for the Thousand Blades of Demonic Swords, Breathing of the Sun, and the many plug-ins given to him by the system, he would have had a hard time dealing with even the general level.

Now he was fleeing in panic, even losing the complete Demonic Blade Thousand Blades.
On the distant horizon, the setting sun is slowly sinking, dyeing the sky a brilliant orange-red.

The sea breeze brought a hint of coolness, which seemed to soothe Wang Yu's tired and confused mind.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to try to regulate his breathing to restore his almost exhausted strength and power.

At the same time, he was constantly reviewing everything in the past, thinking about the real purpose of his coming to this world.
"I won't give up. I want to become stronger, stronger than anyone else!!!"

"I will never let this happen again!!!"

Wang Yu raised his right hand, holding the magic sword Thousand Blades with only the hilt left and pointing it to the sky, a tear of regret unconsciously slid down from the edges of his tightly closed eyes.

However, soon, the system's untimely voice suddenly rang out.

[The three-minute countdown ends, and the return function is enabled.]

"Hmm??? Just three minutes???"

Wang Yu, who was very excited, was suddenly confused. He actually forgot that the limited-time random teleportation ticket was completely random in terms of location and stay time.

Last time he was transported to the pyramid of Medusa, the Gorgon Scorpion King, and stayed there for one minute. This time he was brought to this island and stayed there for only three minutes.
(End of this chapter)