Chapter 451
Chapter 451: Spare My Life, Senior!
Translator: flycrane01 Editor: Millman97
For the space pirates of Storm Prison right now, an impetus loss of 15% was almost deadly .
Even though the power rune arrays could not be restored in time, the explosions had to be controlled so that it wouldn't affect other areas of the warship .
If they were to lose 30% or more impetus, they would be sitting ducks, having nowhere to run .
Static noises came through the communication channel . The contact between the cockpit and the engine compartment had been cut off by the explosions .
Fengyu Ming rushed toward the engine compartment without any hesitation .
He raised his hand . A streak of redness surrounded him and gradually consolidated into a raging crystal suit .
The crystal suit named 'Dark Fire' was a trophy from an expert at the peak of the Building Foundation Stage that his father had killed . It had been modified by the specialists of 'Spider Den', the base planet of the space pirates, with additional plate armor and attack rune arrays . The formidable crystal suit was his biggest reliance on this solo hunting trip .
Despite his young age, Fengyu Ming was truly his father's son; they were both sordid and cunning . Even though he was moving inside his own starship, he still put the crystal suit on .
Rushing through the pathway, Fengyu Ming issued commands in the communication channel, ordering the mechanics to go to the engine compartment as soon as possible .
When he was dozens of meters away from the engine compartment, he was already able to smell the burning scent . Black smoke was floating in the above of the pathway, rolling and pressing down .
At this moment, a minor explosion occurred ahead of him . A lot of smoke was coming right at him .
Fengyu Ming frowned . He was going to charge into the smoke when he suddenly had a palpitation and his brain almost froze!
Fengyu Ming screamed like an animal which was falling into a trap . He burned his soul and leaped forward, while the saber with the tusks of a demon beast in his hand drew an insidious upward curve behind him!
Inside the intense smoke behind him, an intimidating figure was rushing close, as if it were trying to collide into the tip of his saber .
Fengyu Ming's every pore was constricting violently . The surging killing intent behind him was too immense, like an icy piton filled with magma . Sharp, fast, and rampant!
Fengyu Ming felt that he was a dead body that a vulture had got its eyes on . Even his bone marrows were freezing!
Waiting to be killed was not his style . There was no time to dodge when he sensed the incoming attack . Therefore, he simply returned an equally brutal attack so as to die together with his enemy, and he roared to send warnings through the communication channel .
But beyond his expectations—
The master of the rampant killing scent neither dodged nor backed off, but accelerated and crashed right into him!
His tusk saber cut in his opponent's body effortlessly .
In the meantime, his internal organs were savaged by a hot stream that felt like magma, too!
Fengyu Ming's facial expressions were completely frozen . He lowered his head in disbelief and shock, only to find that the plate armor covering his stomach had been dug through by a drill of mystic rays which was still revolving rapidly there, dragging all his internal organs into the throes of agony .
The first thing to be wrecked was his spine . Waves of spiritual energy spread out from the drill of mystic rays and tangled every part of his neural network like parasites harassing their host, making him lose control over his lower half body . The circulation of his spiritual energy was disrupted, too!
What terrified him more was that, although his saber had hit the enemy hard and sure, he did not receive the delightful feedback of a crystal suit and the flesh and blood inside of it being cut through; his saber was like a statue made of mud sinking into a deep ocean .
The spiritual energy blowing out of his saber, which was supposed to have minced the internal organs of his opponent into pieces, also vanished into thin air, as if it had been swallowed by an immeasurable swamp .
What is this guy? Why on earth is he on my starship?
What is his crystal suit made of? Why is it so eccentric that it can absorb not only the physical attack but also my spiritual energy?
It hurts! It hurts so much!
Behind Fengyu Ming, the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit gradually appeared, like a wraith wandering in the human world from the deepest level of hell . His glittering tusk saber was caught in the soft defense layer refined out of the transparent body tissue of Skeleton Dragon in the middle of the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit's chest .
Li Yao had retrieved a lot of materials from Skeleton Dragon . The most precious ones had all been refined and added to the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit!
Speaking of refining techniques and framework design, the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit might be well below the standard of the Flying Star Sector, but in regards of the utilization and coverage rate of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit was definitely one of the most extravagant crystal suits!
With the flesh and bones of an ancient deadly demon from forty thousand years ago covering his body, Li Yao simply crushed his enemy by the overwhelming specifications without bothering to consider any tricks at all .
With the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit, Li Yao was invincible against the opponents of the same level!
BOOM!
Li Yao burnt his soul . The exhaust flames of the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit surged out . The drill of mystic rays was suddenly revolving much faster than before . Fengyu Ming was crying and screaming due to the excruciating pain .
It was a pity that, before he had been able to fully draw out the capability of a Cultivator in the high level of the Building Foundation Stage, he had been dominated by the Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit and had completely lost the ability to fight . Li Yao had got him under control .
Li Yao sneered and turned the drill into the claw . Snatching Fengyu Ming's body, he dragged his captive into the engine compartment which was concealed by the smoke .
Li Yao waved his hand casually . Explosions took place behind him at locations that he had carefully calculated . After a moment, the pathway was blocked, the tubes dislocated, and the cabin door twisted .
The transportation between the engine compartment and the outside world had been cut off temporarily and wouldn't be able to be broken through again for another ten to twenty minutes .
Fengyu Ming was finally back to himself from the sharp pain, only to discover that the joints all over his body had been smashed and that he was tied up by countless crystal wires and stuffed on the top of a thick tube like a rice dumpling .
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