"How... possible?"
Yang Yan stared blankly at the golden figure who didn't even make a ripple on his clothes under her indiscriminate bombardment, his mind buzzing.
She knew that her brother's clone was very strong, but she never expected that it would be so strong!
Although she did not use all her strength in her attack just now, each blow was enough to seriously injure a Gold-rank strong man!
But now, after hundreds of attacks, the opponent is not hurt at all?
Is this defense still human?!
"I don't believe it!"
Yang Yan's madness came to a head. She gave a sweet shout and her aura surged again!
"Abyss of Pain!"
As she shouted, a dark Purple field instantly expanded, covering Yang Yu's clone.
Within the domain, countless twisted souls let out shrill wails, and invisible Mental Shocks surged towards the clone of Yang Yu like a tide.
This is her signature skill, a domain attack specifically targeting the soul!
Even if you are King-level, once you fall into it, you will feel a splitting headache and be mentally traumatized!
However...
The golden figure in the field still stood quietly.
Not to mention the splitting headache, he didn't even frown.
It seemed that those attacks that could tear apart the soul were no different to him than the breeze blowing on his face.
"..."
Yang Yan completely broke the defense.
Physical Attack is invalid!
Soul attacks are also ineffective!
How to fight this?
She looked at the golden figure that was as invincible as Deity, and a deep feeling of powerlessness came to her heart.
"How dare you not fight back?!"
Yang Yan rushed forward angrily and punched the clone's chest.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Every punch was punched with all his strength, making the air crackle.
But the clone remained motionless.
Yang Yan felt like he was punching a piece of Divine Iron that would never break. It had no effect other than making his hands hurt.
"Do you think you look down on me because I can't beat you?!"
"Yang Yu! Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation today, this matter will never end!"
"Come out here! Don't think that if you send a clone here to pretend to be dead, I won't be able to do anything to you!"
Yang Yan The more I fight, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more I feel aggrieved.
She wasn't angry at her brother for knocking her out, nor was she angry at the clone for not fighting back.
She was angry with herself.
I'm angry that I really can't do anything to help my brother anymore.
Even, there is no ability to stop him from taking risks.
Once upon a time, she was still the sister who walked in front and protected her younger brother from the wind and rain.
But now, she found that she could only watch him go to the most dangerous battlefield that she could not even imagine.
And all she could do was to be here, furious with one of his clones.
This huge gap and sense of powerlessness made her, a queen who has always been proud and never admit defeat, feel extremely frustrated.
Hitting and hitting, Yang Yan's movements gradually slowed down.
Her red eyes were filled with tears without knowing it.
Finally, she lowered her hands feebly, buried her head on the clone's solid chest, and her shoulders twitched slightly.
"Smelly brother... bastard..."
A sob as thin as a mosquito's fly sounded in the silent Square.
The Imperial Capital University geniuses all around looked at the scene in front of them, which could be called a subversion of the world's outlook on life. None of them dared to express their anger.
What did they see?
The Student Union President Yang Yan who was so domineering and so domineering in Imperial Capital University that all the boys were frightened, actually... cried?
Are you still crying so wronged?
Moreover, she was still made to cry by a clone of her brother?
They once again felt the power of Yang Yu.
It was an absolute power that made them unable to even feel jealous.
Every blow from Senior Sister Yang Yan is enough to kill them hundreds of times.
But such a terrifying attack fell on one of Yang Yu's clones, and it was not even able to hurt a hair.
This gap is beyond what heaven and earth can describe.
This is the gap between mortals and gods!
At the same time, Imperial Capital University, Principal's Office.
The figure of Yang Yu appeared at the door of the office.
He just raised his hand, ready to knock on the door.
The door, which was made of thousand-year-old agarwood and engraved with defense Runes, opened automatically with a "squeak" sound.
In the office, Elder Wang is sitting in the main seat. In front of him, there are several light curtains suspended.
On every light screen is a figure with a solemn expression and a powerful aura.
There is a Flower Flag Country strong man with blond hair and blue eyes wearing a Pope robe.
There is a burly, bearded North Bear Country giant man.
There are also top leaders of other countries.
At this moment, they are discussing something intensely through a remote conference.
"... No! We can't wait any longer! Alien Races's offensive is getting more and more fierce. Wall of Sighs's Energy Reserve has dropped to 70%! If this continues, sooner or later it will be breached!"
"A Legend must be sent to harvest these low-level Alien Races and monsters!"
"You mean lightweight? Where can I find a Legend now?"
"Then just watch Defense Line being hacked?!"
Elder Wang rubbed his eyebrows and interrupted everyone's quarrel with a deep voice.
"Stop arguing."
"If the ability drops to 50%, I will take action!"
The leaders of various countries in the meeting stopped talking instantly.
Although this old man has not taken action for many years, as long as he takes action, this crisis will definitely be solved.
After reaching an initial consensus, Elder Wang hung up the communication.
The entire office became silent again.
He leaned back on the chair tiredly, picked up the already cold tea next to him, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, he turned his attention to Yang Yu, who had been silent since he entered the door.
"classmate Yang Yu," Elder Wang's voice contained a hint of helplessness and blame, "You shouldn't have come."
Yang Yu didn't care about Elder Wang's tone, he just spoke calmly.
"Elder Wang, I just want to try my best."
"Do your best?" Elder Wang heard this and smiled bitterly.
He stood up, walked to Yang Yu, raised his hand and waved.
A clearer and more tragic battlefield picture appeared in front of Yang Yu.
That was the most intense section on Wall of Sighs Defense Line.
Countless Dragon Kingdom Soldierss, wearing blood-stained battle armor, were engaged in a life-and-death fight with the Zergs that surged onto the city like a tide!
A young Warrior roared, jumped off his City Wall and blew himself up, dying together with countless Alien Races.
A Mage, after exhausting his last trace of magic power, was pierced through the chest by a flying Zerg and fell from the towering City Wall.
An auxiliary, professional, after applying the last Healing Spell to his teammates, was overwhelmed by Zerg and was instantly torn into pieces.
Death happens here all the time.
Every second, fresh life disappears in this meat grinder.
"Did you see it?" Elder Wang's voice was extremely heavy.
"This is Wall of Sighs, this is war."
"There are no geniuses or heroes here. There are only two kinds of people: dead people and people who are about to die."
"Do you still think that you can change anything if you come here?"
He wanted to use this cruelest reality to persuade Yang Yu to retreat.
He hoped that this Dragon Country's last hope would be able to retreat despite the difficulties.
However, Yang Yu's expression did not change at all from beginning to end.
He just looked at the purgatory in the light curtain quietly, his eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
After a long time, he slowly spoke.
"Elder Wang, my Third-Turn Quest, is hunting a World BOSS whose level is no less than 150."