Douluo: God-level cheat, invincible as soon as you get out of the mountain

Liu Ru's body began to tremble violently.

So it turns out that behind my sister's pale and weak appearance these past few months, she was enduring this kind of hell.
Those "symptoms of anemia" were the torment of fangs piercing the neck every day.
Mo Fan, hiding behind the tree, gritted his teeth.

Heart-ripping for bragging? Daily torture? Taking pleasure in other people's suffering?!

"Damn it, I'm going to lock him in a dark room and pour my heart out to him every day!"

Just as Nie Dong bent down, his fangs about to touch Liu Ru's neck—

"It's now!"

Mo Fan's figure transformed into a burning black lightning bolt, rushing straight towards him with flames like an angry dragon.

"Fierce Fist·Nine Palaces!!!"

Nine pillars of fire burst forth from the ground, engulfing Nie Dong.

Zhao Manyan's Holy Light Judgment crashed down like a sword of divine punishment.

"The light is falling!"

"Watch out!" Mo Fan growled.

But Zhao Manyan reacted even faster than him.

"Radiant Shield!"

A soft yet indestructible golden light curtain unfolded in front of Zhao Manyan.

The blood bats sizzled and burned as they crashed into it, turning into black smoke and dissipating.

Zhao Manyan slowly retreated, his eyes filled with the panic of surviving a disaster.

Nie Dong let out a furious shriek, and his remaining arm turned into a bloody shadow.

His fingernails grew like sharp blades, aiming straight for Zhao Manyan's throat!
"clang--!"

The crisp sound of metal clashing.

A silver necklace, seemingly for decoration, around Zhao Manyan's neck emitted an earthy yellow halo.

A layer of semi-transparent rock armor instantly covered his entire body.

The blood claws drew blinding sparks from the rock armor, leaving only slightly deeper white marks.

"The Heart of the Earth Demon is inlaid with the crystal core of a commander-level rock demon."

Zhao Manyan patted his chest, and the rock armor turned into specks of light and dissipated.

"It can automatically trigger and withstand a full-force attack from a warrior-level creature. Oh, and by the way, it can also..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nie Dong changed his strategy, his eyes flashing with a scarlet light – this was a mental attack!
"Om-"

A pair of almost invisible transparent earrings near Zhao Manyan's temples glowed faintly, forming an invisible mental barrier.

The crimson mental ripples were completely blocked and annihilated three inches from his head.

"Tranquil Glass, a natural spiritual protective gemstone produced in Xiling."

Zhao Manyan touched his ear, a smug look on his face.

"Hehe, I haven't had any nightmares since I started wearing this thing."

Mo Fan watched in stunned silence.

He knew Zhao Manyan's family was wealthy, and he also knew that this guy liked to stack defenses, but...
This is beyond what "Turtle Shell Mage" can describe.

Is this a mobile fortress?

Each of these magical artifacts alone is enough for an ordinary mage to save up for half a lifetime.

He actually wore it as an everyday accessory!
Mo Fan's inner thoughts: I risk my life hunting demons to save money to buy spirit seeds, while he can buy my entire set of equipment and still have the world's unevenness left over with just a piece of jewelry.

But with this guy holding the line, I feel fucking reassured.

Nie Dong was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Dude, if you have the resources, why are you fighting me?
Wouldn't it be better for him to just stay at home and be a good young master?
Nie Dong unleashed his last bit of power. He no longer tried to attack Zhao Manyan; that damned magical artifact made him feel like an iron turtle with no way to bite him.

Instead, they turned to Mo Fan, who seemed much more "fragile".

“Blood Claw!”

Three identical blood-red afterimages rushed towards Mo Fan from three directions simultaneously, each radiating genuine killing intent.

Mo Fan's pupils contracted, and the star map within his body instantly lit up.

"Thunder Seal - Python Mark!"

The frenzied purple lightning snake exploded in all directions, tearing two bloody shadows apart with lightning, but the third one had already broken through the lightning net, its fangs aimed straight at Mo Fan's neck!
"Rock Barrier, Mountain Screen!"

A thick rock wall rose from the ground without warning, precisely blocking Mo Fan's path. The blood shadow slammed into the rock wall, leaving spiderweb-like cracks all over the entire surface, but it ultimately held him off.

Zhao Manyan maintained his spellcasting gesture, and the earth-element star map slowly dissipated beneath his feet.

"Although my earth element is not as strong as the light element, it is still enough to block attacks."

Mo Fan seized the opportunity to retaliate.

"Fierce Fist·Hungry Sky!"

A crimson fiery fist slammed towards Nie Dong like a meteor, and the vampire screamed as he dodged.

However, half of his body was still grazed by the flames, making his already injured body even more charred.

"The light is falling!"

Zhao Manyan's attacks came one after another, and a beam of pure holy light descended from the sky.

Seeing this, Nie Dong lost all interest in continuing to fight them.

The reason is also ridiculous: this light magic is too "hard".

How terrified of death must someone be to carry so many life-saving gadgets around?!

He tried to escape by turning into a blood mist, but the natural restraint of holy light on dark creatures exposed his figure to everyone.

The battle reached its climax.

Mo Fan's flames and lightning crisscrossed, while Zhao Manyan's holy light and rock barrier combined offense and defense.

"Damn it. Damn humans!"

Just then, a wave of magical energy, chilling him to the bone, emanated from afar.

The city's monster-hunting team is rapidly approaching, and the flickering beams of magical searchlights can already be faintly seen.

Without hesitation, he fled the place. A strange red light emanated from his chest, and every drop of blood in his body transformed into a tiny blood shadow.

"He wants to run!"

Zhao Manyan's holy light transformed into a rain of light, purifying some of the blood shadows.

But they still couldn't stop Nie Dong, who disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"Can't catch up."

Zhao Manyan dispelled the magic, his face somewhat pale.

Continuously activating high-level magic and magical tools also significantly depleted his magical energy.

"The vampires' life-saving escape techniques are almost impossible to stop unless a barrier is set up in advance."

Mo Fan stared resentfully in the direction where Nie Dong had disappeared, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"He got away."

Mo Fan had reported the appearance of the vampires to the relevant organizations in the city before the event even began.

After being repeatedly reprimanded by Fu Ye, he no longer blindly pursued individual heroism.

"But he won't recover in a short time."

Zhao Manyan walked over to Mo Fan and patted him on the shoulder.

The official figures are getting closer and closer.

“It’s time to withdraw.

Mo Fan took a deep breath, wanting to help Liu Ru, who was being protected behind them, but found that she had already disappeared.

On a distant high slope, Lingling put down her high-powered observation glasses, her little face full of dissatisfaction.

She turned her head and glared at Fu Ye, who had been watching from the sidelines with his arms crossed the whole time, his expression unchanged.

"You're just looking at it?"

Lingling's voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

Fu Ye calmly watched the two people who were retreating from the forest, a wicked smile appearing on his lips.

"They can solve it, they should be able to."

"Being able to solve a problem and solving it quickly are two different things."

Lingling jumped up, although even with her height, she didn't jump much higher than when she was sitting.

Lingling climbed directly onto a large rock nearby, then pounced onto Fu Ye's back, clinging tightly to his shoulders with her little hands, hanging on him like a koala. (End of Chapter)