Chapter 3393 Begging For Mercy
Despite her confusion, Elvinia still jumped into the crater along with Chaim and the others.
It bewildered Adonis to see Zen remain standing outside the crater.
'What does he want to do?
Is he planning to hunt me in the hurricane?'
He started to feel nervous at the sight of Chaim's smiling face.
There was no way for ordinary warriors to fight in the hurricane. Why was Zen so calm? Did he have any special method?
The other elites were as baffled as Adonis.
As the black smog surged violently, the hurricane finally rolled in again.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As expected, Adonis and his companions were all pulled up into the air by the hurricane.
At that point, Zen jumped up lightly and followed the hurricane.
The hurricane was heading north, but Zen was moving to the west. He was not affected at all by it!
Seeing that, Adonis's eyes narrowed into slits.
How could this be?
Elites from the Bearing race and the Divine Farmer race felt their hearts sink.
This hurricane was as strong as three to four thousand divine megatons of force. It was so strong that nobody who had entered the Chaotic Source World previously could resist it.
They either found a cave, or made a crater in the ground to hide themselves in. Otherwise, they would be swept away by the hurricane. And there had been no exception, until now.
Only a few winged creatures could ride the wind, such as the Sun Crow race, but even for them, it was impossible to go against the wind!
"What is he doing?"
"Is he chasing after us?"
"But he can't catch up. It's impossible!"
They took solace in the fact the hurricane blew at a very fast speed, pulling them several miles away in the blink of an eye.
As Zen was not pushed by the hurricane, it would naturally slow him down, they thought.
But they forgot Zen could control his movements freely.
After he rushed westward for a distance, he was right behind them. As the feather on his head flashed a cyan light, a huge shadow of cyan wings sprouted on his back.
"Phew!"
Zen was now moving with the hurricane.
Bolstered by the hurricane, he moved at a faster speed.
After abo
d gasped in shock at what he saw.
Zen even didn't block the blades with his sword. He directly resisted them with his own body and smashed through them!
What was his body made of?! How could it be so strong? Even a powerful warrior of the Separate Abyss race wouldn't be able to do that!
"Go to hell!"
Adonis spun faster and threw more blades toward Zen.
The attack proved futile in slowing down Zen in any way. He blocked all the blades easily.
Zen quickly rushed over until he was hovering above Adonis. He held his long sword and looked down at Adonis.
No matter how fierce the hurricane was, the hair on his head kept still. The feather of Wing King was shielding him from the wind's effects completely.
"Spare me! I can't die!" Adonis pleaded, shouting to be heard above the din of the hurricane.
He had been cornered. He had no choice now but to beg Zen for mercy.
He felt so ashamed and helpless.
If it weren't for the hurricane, he would have been able to take Zen on instead of being completely under his mercy like this.
"It's too late for regrets," Zen said coolly.
He swung his long sword, bearing down with the wind and slashing at Adonis.
Puff!
Blood blossomed around the sword radiance as Adonis's body was swept away by the wind.
Zen, who was hovering at great speed, paused mysteriously. He remained floating in the wind for a few moments before turning back where he came from.
It bewildered Adonis to see Zen remain standing outside the crater.
'What does he want to do?
Is he planning to hunt me in the hurricane?'
He started to feel nervous at the sight of Chaim's smiling face.
There was no way for ordinary warriors to fight in the hurricane. Why was Zen so calm? Did he have any special method?
The other elites were as baffled as Adonis.
As the black smog surged violently, the hurricane finally rolled in again.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As expected, Adonis and his companions were all pulled up into the air by the hurricane.
At that point, Zen jumped up lightly and followed the hurricane.
The hurricane was heading north, but Zen was moving to the west. He was not affected at all by it!
Seeing that, Adonis's eyes narrowed into slits.
How could this be?
Elites from the Bearing race and the Divine Farmer race felt their hearts sink.
This hurricane was as strong as three to four thousand divine megatons of force. It was so strong that nobody who had entered the Chaotic Source World previously could resist it.
They either found a cave, or made a crater in the ground to hide themselves in. Otherwise, they would be swept away by the hurricane. And there had been no exception, until now.
Only a few winged creatures could ride the wind, such as the Sun Crow race, but even for them, it was impossible to go against the wind!
"What is he doing?"
"Is he chasing after us?"
"But he can't catch up. It's impossible!"
They took solace in the fact the hurricane blew at a very fast speed, pulling them several miles away in the blink of an eye.
As Zen was not pushed by the hurricane, it would naturally slow him down, they thought.
But they forgot Zen could control his movements freely.
After he rushed westward for a distance, he was right behind them. As the feather on his head flashed a cyan light, a huge shadow of cyan wings sprouted on his back.
"Phew!"
Zen was now moving with the hurricane.
Bolstered by the hurricane, he moved at a faster speed.
After abo
d gasped in shock at what he saw.
Zen even didn't block the blades with his sword. He directly resisted them with his own body and smashed through them!
What was his body made of?! How could it be so strong? Even a powerful warrior of the Separate Abyss race wouldn't be able to do that!
"Go to hell!"
Adonis spun faster and threw more blades toward Zen.
The attack proved futile in slowing down Zen in any way. He blocked all the blades easily.
Zen quickly rushed over until he was hovering above Adonis. He held his long sword and looked down at Adonis.
No matter how fierce the hurricane was, the hair on his head kept still. The feather of Wing King was shielding him from the wind's effects completely.
"Spare me! I can't die!" Adonis pleaded, shouting to be heard above the din of the hurricane.
He had been cornered. He had no choice now but to beg Zen for mercy.
He felt so ashamed and helpless.
If it weren't for the hurricane, he would have been able to take Zen on instead of being completely under his mercy like this.
"It's too late for regrets," Zen said coolly.
He swung his long sword, bearing down with the wind and slashing at Adonis.
Puff!
Blood blossomed around the sword radiance as Adonis's body was swept away by the wind.
Zen, who was hovering at great speed, paused mysteriously. He remained floating in the wind for a few moments before turning back where he came from.