Chapter 538 Hunting Time
Jinan stood in the center of the battlefield, and the air around him was gradually shrouded by a heavy sense of oppression.
He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and strange changes began to occur in his body.
Blue-green scales spread from the surface of his skin like ripples, covering his entire body.
The fingertips gradually turned into sharp claws, and traces of electric light flowed between the joints.
His sword also took on a hint of the dark blue of dragon's breath during this change, and the patterns on the blade glowed with an ancient and mysterious aura like a living thing.
"Qinglong..."
Kuzan in the distance murmured to himself with a complicated expression.
He had seen this form before, but never on such a brutal battlefield.
Jin An raised his head slowly, a fierce fighting spirit burning in his pupils.
The air around him began to distort slightly, and the faint spatial fluctuations spread like a tide, slight but extremely aggressive.
The enemies who were close to him took a step back unconsciously, as if they sensed some force that they could not resist.
"A true dragon has appeared."
One of the Five Elder Stars in the distance mocked in a low voice, but a hint of fear could not be concealed in the depths of his eyes.
Followed by.
Without any warning, Jinan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The fluctuations in the space rippled slightly, and then returned to calm, as if he had never stood there.
"Disappeared?"
The red-haired girl, one of the Seraphim, looked around, her tone filled with confusion and a hint of vigilance.
And in the next moment, a deafening roar came from the distance of the battlefield.
That was the unwilling sound of a severed arm of one of the Seraphim falling to the ground. The sound of the ground and flesh hitting each other instantly drew everyone's attention.
"He's hunting!"
Christopher suddenly realized this and his eyes became wild.
He shouted around:
"Everyone gather together! Be careful of his sudden attack!"
However, before he could finish his words, there was another slight distortion of space.
This time, a World Government official let out a short scream as a blazing knife light pierced his chest, and he was nailed directly to the ground.
Jin An appeared again, his eyes were cold and blood was dripping from the tip of the knife.
He said nothing more, and his figure disappeared again at the other end of the battlefield.
"..."
The entire battlefield began to enter a strange rhythm.
Every appearance of Jinan is accompanied by the fall of an enemy.
His hunting style is extremely oppressive, swift and precise, like the embodiment of death wandering on the battlefield.
And every time the space fluctuates, the enemy feels as if they are facing a formidable enemy, but they are powerless to resist.
"He completely changed the situation!"
A general of the new navy was shocked when he saw this scene.
The voice of one of the Five Elders sounded coldly:
"Don't panic, he won't stay like this forever.
His physical strength..."
Before he finished speaking, Jin An's figure suddenly appeared behind him.
The Five Elders suddenly turned around and barely managed to block the attack by covering their arms with Armament Haki.
The moment the two collided, the sound of metal clashing was like thunder, shaking the surrounding air.
"Physical strength? Are you mocking me?"
Jin An spoke coldly with disdain in his tone, and before he finished speaking, another dragon claw slammed down from the side, directly knocking the Five Elders more than ten meters away.
The Five Elders crawled up from the ground in a panic, their faces covered with dust and blood.
"You guy, what on earth..."
He stared at Jin An fiercely, furious, but did not dare to move forward rashly.
The Seraphim collectively adjusted their direction, locked onto Jin'an's position, and began to encircle and suppress him.
But every time I attacked, I could only capture his afterimage.
"He is no longer just a man, but a true hunting dragon."
Kuzan's eyes were heavy, but he could not hide the anticipation deep in his heart.
He whispered:
“Perhaps, this is our chance to turn the tables.”
Jin An raised his head, looked around, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"Next, it's your turn."
His voice sounded like a war drum, and he rushed into the enemy camp again, setting off an even more violent hunting storm.
"We can't let him continue like this!"
Jaygolucia Satan Saint growled, his eyes revealing anger and anxiety.
He clenched his fists. Everything he saw made him feel humiliated and oppressed—Jin An shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost, silent but extremely deadly.
"The Azure Dragon Fruit has this ability?"
He was confused in his heart, but his face showed determination.
The surrounding battlefield was like Jinan’s hunting ground, and the Five Elders became the prey.
This passive feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.
He turned his head suddenly and growled, "Do it!"
Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint narrowed his eyes and said coldly:
"Since he is good at hunting in secret, I will make this battlefield his graveyard."
He let out a low roar, and his body changed instantly. His strong limbs quickly expanded and extended, and a pair of silver-gleaming horseshoes stomped heavily on the ground.
In the form of a centaur, his whole body was filled with biting cold, and the ice sword in his hand was like a condensation of the extremely cold abyss, emitting a cold light.
"Try this, Jinan!"
He raised the ice sword high and swung it as if cutting through space. Ice blades rushed across the battlefield, freezing everything around him into crystal clear ice sculptures.
Wherever the ice blade passed, the dust turned into frost and the water vapor in the air condensed instantly, forming a cold wasteland.
Every time he swung the ice sword down, he chose the direction where Jin An might appear, trying to restrict Jin An's movements through range attacks.
At the same time, Macas Maz Saint began his transformation.
His arms quickly transformed into eagle-like wings, his body was covered with black and smooth feathers, a sharp crest grew on his head, and a pair of sharp golden eyes scanned the battlefield.
His figure instantly rose from the ground and rushed into the sky, bringing up a violent airflow.
“The view from a high place is clearer.”
he whispered.
Macas circled in mid-air, his eyes as sharp as a falcon.
His eyes swept across every battlefield area, trying to capture any clues of Jinan.
His feathers carried sharp energy, and every time he flapped his wings, a black wind blade would be raised that swept downwards, blocking every corner where Jinan might appear.
And below the ground, Shepard ten Peter Saint was not far behind.
His body twisted and swelled, transforming into a giant sandworm covered with a hard shell.
Sandworms lurk underground, sensing every vibration of the ground.
His tentacles swayed gently, capturing the slightest fluctuations as Jin An moved.
"Sneak under my feet, you can't escape."
Sheppard sneered, his voice low and hoarse.
He paused suddenly, then shuttled underground at an extremely fast speed. Whenever he sensed Jin'an's possible movement, he would quickly rush out of the ground and attack with the power to tear everything apart.
The rhythm of the battlefield changed instantly.
The combined pressure from the Five Elder Stars made Jin An’s figure no longer appear at will, and the entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence.
However, a hunter in hiding is never easily cornered.
At the moment the ice blade broke through the air, Jin An appeared behind a ruin.
His body flashed, easily avoiding the fatal attack, and then his eyes focused and locked onto Macas who was hovering in the air.
"Your vision is very good, but it becomes your weakness." Jin An whispered.
The next moment, his figure disappeared again, with a slight spatial fluctuation.
This time, he did not appear on the ground, but suddenly appeared behind Marcus.
"you lose."
Jin'an's voice was low, and with a swift flash of the knife, he slashed fiercely at Macas's wings.
A shrill roar was heard from the sky, and Marcus' figure fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, hitting the ground hard, splashing dust all over the sky.
"hateful!"
Saint Jaygolucia Satan was furious and clenched his fists suddenly.
However, Jin An once again hid in the shadows of the battlefield and whispered:
"The hunt has just begun."
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