All Three Destroyed, and I Still Haven't Had My Fill!
A glint flashed in Su Zhan's eyes.
"Thousand-Thread Lock."
[Shadow Thousand Silk Lock]: In.
"Can your thread get inside?"
[Shadow Thousand Silk Lock]: Thirty-seven threads have already been drilled, and I'm currently mapping the interior. Give me ten breaths, and I can mark the locations of all the main energy channels.
"Okay."
Su Zhan raised his hand and snapped his fingers at the Bow-Wielding Golem that was drawing its bow a hundred paces away.
"Let's try a different approach."
He suddenly exerted force with his feet, his figure turning into a blur as he charged straight towards the Bow-Wielding Golem.
A giant black arrow hurtled through the air.
Su Zhan did not dodge. The Immovable Wisdom King Wall condensed into a palm-sized light shield in front of him—no longer an overwhelming light curtain, but a point condensed to its extreme.
The giant arrow struck the light shield with a dull thud. Su Zhan's body swayed in the air, but he used the lightning beneath his feet to propel himself forward, actually accelerating.
He appeared before the Bow-Wielding Golem.
With fingers spread wide, purple qi filled the air.
The phantom of the ancient book, transformed from the "Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon," floated in my palm. The page was turned to the middle, emitting a strong miasma.
These miasma particles were no longer scattered spores, but condensed into fist-sized, eerie green pellets.
Su Zhan slapped his palm against the chest of the Bow-Wielding Golem.
Boom!
The Obsidian defense, under the impact of the condensed power of the Immovable Wisdom King Wall, finally cracked open, creating a hole the size of a bowl.
Su Zhan reached his hand inside.
Five poison grenades were stuffed into the hole.
The threads of the Shadow Thousand Silk Lock guided the poison bullets, rapidly spreading along the pre-drawn energy conduit diagram towards various key nodes within the golem's body.
"I'm done eating, don't rush."
Su Zhan withdrew his hand and retreated.
The Bow-Wielding Golem continued mechanically executing its attack commands, raising its bow and nocking an arrow.
"Click."
Its right hand, which was holding the bow, suddenly froze.
Next came the left arm, both legs, and the neck.
Green venom seeped from the crevices of its joints, emitting a pungent, acidic odor. The intricate array of Rune, corroded by the Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon, was visibly dimming and failing.
The red eyes of the Bow-Wielding Golem flickered a few times, their light fading.
It attempted to initiate a self-destruct sequence.
However, the threads of the Thousand-Thread Lock had already wrapped around the three Rune arrays on the outer layer of the core, effectively sealing off the conditions for triggering the self-destruction.
"Buzz--"
After a low hum, the Bow-Wielding Golem's eyes went completely out.
Its massive body, still in the posture of drawing a bow and nocking an arrow, slowly solidified, turning into a cold, lifeless sculpture.
The first one is scrapped.
Su Zhan flicked his fingers, which were covered in green venom, and looked toward the other two battlefields.
"See? Follow this pattern."
[Blazing Dragon Venerate]: Oh! Just poison it in, right? Easy! Come on, give me a few of those green bullets!
[The Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon]: Call me Dad.
[Blazing Dragon Venerate]:... Give it to me.
[The Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon]: (Grinning mischievously) Alright, since you can't bring yourself to say it out loud, it'll be free this time.
Dozens of eerie green poison bullets flew from Su Zhan's palm, splitting into two streams that shot towards the other two demonic statues.
The battle began to accelerate.
After receiving the poison bullet, the Dragon Lord immediately changed his fighting style.
Instead of directly confronting the Mace Golem tail to entangle the golem's only remaining right arm, pulling it around halfway and revealing its weak point on its back—the joint gap that Nine Heavens Divine Lightning had previously analyzed.
"This is it!"
The Dragon Lord opened its mouth and spewed out a precise, thin Dragon Breath, burning a palm-sized area on the back of the golem.
Immediately afterwards, the tip of the dragon's tail, wrapped with three poison bullets, was inserted.
The Shadow Thousand Silk Lock had been lying in ambush nearby, taking over the transportation of the poison bombs.
The Mace Golem began to struggle.
It sensed something was wrong within its body. The "vessels" flowing with black energy were being blocked by an unfamiliar force. The reaction speed of its limbs decreased sharply.
It swung its spiked club at the Fire Dragon that was coiling around it, but this strike was at least 30% weaker than before.