That figure was none other than Ye Luo.
Last time, when Ye Luo had caught a blade barehanded and punched away the giant axe of Kust, Troy's captain and a twenty-first-level expert, he had relied on the power of a pill. This time, however, he directly blocked the sharp axe blade of the hill giant with his right hand, relying instead on psychic force.
Psychic force gathered over his raised right hand in the shape of a glove, tightly wrapping around it. When the giant axe came down, it was as though it had struck an iron wall. Much of the solidified psychic force shattered away, but it successfully stopped the axe.
"Greetings, My Emperor!" Avril, Angelina, Caroline, and the Ye brothers all bowed together.
The hill giant's eyes widened as he looked from Ye Luo to the giant axe in his hand. His incredulous gaze was filled with wariness. With a sudden tug, he yanked back his axe, his voice rolling like muffled thunder. "Kid, I, the hill giant Radish, don't kill nameless people. What's your name? State it!"
Ye Luo smiled faintly. This hill giant really did have a bit of the fierce Zhang Fei about him. "Zerg Emperor, Ye Luo!"
"Ye Luo? It really is Ye Luo! Even the Zerg Emperor is here—what exactly are they trying to do?"
"Wow, Ye Luo is actually so handsome! I thought that even if he wasn't like the rumors said—some giant centipede with a hundred pairs of claws, fifty eyes, and an appetite for a thousand people per meal—he would at least be too ugly to look at. I never expected him to be this handsome..."
"You crazy woman, you're acting lovestruck at a time like this? Any Zerg above level twenty can transform with ease. For all we know,