章 431: Chapter 427: Why Are They All Kneeling? Coordinating the Six Great Dragon King's Origin Forces_1
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"Boom!"
The seven from Thunderbolt College, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, charged towards Luo Yu.
Yu Tianheng and his brother's eyes were blood-red, filled with rage, their bodies covered in blood-red lightning, their presence terrifying and overwhelming.
On the other side, Luo Yu was leaning back, casually sitting there, not dodging or avoiding.
As if he didn't even see the seven people attacking him together.
The countless audience members in the stands immediately let out cries of surprise, their baffled voices rising one after another.
"Has this guy been scared silly? He's not moving at all?"
"Don't they see the other side is seeing red? If they get hit, they're dead for sure. Why not run?"
"He let all six female teammates move aside??"
"What kind of mysterious tactic is this, can't he just lie down and win, why throw the match, damn it!"
"Is he thinking his teammates have it too easy, so he wants to give the other side a bit of welfare?"
The mocking voices echoed throughout the venue in an instant, many feeling that Luo Yu's move was foolish, a suicidal act.
At this moment, the Yu Tianheng brothers, like ferocious beasts, were leading their teammates, carrying rolling thunder, shattering the ground, arriving in front of Luo Yu.
Yet Luo Yu remained indifferent, leisurely adjusting the angle at which he leaned back, finding a more comfortable position.
At this time, who knows how many girls in the crowd couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they had already imagined the scene of Luo Yu being blown up into a mist of blood.
Yu Tianheng swung his claws, gleaming with thunderous light, viciously tearing through the sky and aiming for Luo Yu's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Yu Tianxin simultaneously launched an attack from the side, aiming at Luo Yu's waist.
"Daring to be so arrogant, facing seven alone, who do you think you are?"
"Luo Yu, have you been scared silly? Go to hell!!"
The other five team members also coordinated their attack, targeting Luo Yu's vital points all over his body.
Even though Luo Yu appeared ungainly, under Yu Tianheng's command, they all unleashed their full power.
Luo Yu yawned, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the seven people who launched a deadly offensive from all directions.
Shaking his head slightly, his lips parted, he calmly said:
"Since you've come."
"Then—"
"Kneel."
As the last word was spoken, Luo Yu's eyes flashed, shimmering with Purple-Gold Divine Light.
In his pupils, it seemed a Nine-colored Dragon God Phantom appeared, carrying six differently colored Dragon Kings weaving around.
A boundless and domineering Dragon Might swept towards the seven around him.
"Roar!!"
The spectators outside the arena were completely unaware, but the seven from Thunderbolt College suddenly stiffened in their movements.
They felt an invisible force burst forth from Luo Yu, engulfing them, making the air seem viscous.
It gave them an instant feeling of drowning, a suffocation.
It was the Dragon Might, vast to the extreme, far surpassing their Blue Electric Overlord Dragon lineage by an unfathomable amount, terrifying to the extreme.
"What... what's going on???"
The seven members of Thunderbolt College saw the ferocious and vicious expressions on their faces fade away like the tide, replaced by an extreme fear that made them tremble.
Their whole bodies shivered, as if with just one glance from Luo Yu, their minds were filled with the roars of six terrifying, gigantic, soaring dragons.
"Thump, thump!!"
First, the Martial Souls of the five team members crumbled and vanished, their expressions panicked and fearful, as they fell to their knees one by one like dumplings.
Then Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng's bodies staggered, trembling uncontrollably, their Draconic Transformation State and Martial Souls flickering on and off. Finally, with a cold snort from Luo Yu,
The Soul Light extinguished, and all their attacks stopped mid-air, kneeling hard on the ground.
As of this moment, all the Soul Power fluctuations in the arena vanished.
Outside, it was deathly silent, no one able to utter a word, all with their mouths agape, incredulously staring in Luo Yu's direction.
There.
Luo Yu still leaned back on his wheelchair like a listless loafer, appearing utterly uninterested in everything.
Around him, in various directions, the seven from Thunderbolt College were kneeling irregularly.
The tiles beneath their knees cracked and burst, the stone and soil stained with blood.
The audience could visibly see them trembling, not even having the courage to meet Luo Yu's gaze.
Where was the arrogant confidence from before, they looked like mice seeing a cat.
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No, it was like ants beholding a real giant dragon.
The tens of thousands of spectators fell silent, and one team after another in the rest area appeared lost.
Only Shrek, Tian Shui Academy, and women like Bi Bidong and A Wu, who belonged to Luo Yu, had proud smiles on their lips.
"Drip, drip!"
On the stage, Yu Tianheng and his six teammates had lost all their arrogance, with their knees bleeding incessantly, the blood flowing into the stone crevices and quickly pooling into small puddles.
Luo Yu cast a sidelong glance at the seven people kneeling in a circle.
"I was just joking, telling you to kneel in respect; how come you really knelt down?"
Yu Tianheng could feel those gazes fixed on him, and as a young clan leader reduced to such a state, he felt an overwhelming shame and annoyance.
Hearing Luo Yu's mocking voice, he felt the agony even more acutely, suppressing the shivers running through his body.
"You... bullshit!"
Luo Yu's brow furrowed, and his eyes flashed again with amethyst gold divine light.
"Lie down."
"Boom!"
In an instant, Yu Tianheng felt a majestic dragon might rushing straight into his brain, as if six giant dragons were churning in his mind.
His head throbbed unbearably, and his body felt as if Mount Tai were pressing down on it.
He lay prostrate on the ground, utterly subdued.
"What... what have you done to us?"
Yu Tianxin's voice was panicked and shrill, his face devoid of any valor, every cell trembling with fear.
Too terrifying!
Why was this guy so frightening?
Just one look, and we were all defeated?
What on earth is this dragon might emanating from him, and why does it feel so many levels above my Blue Electric Overlord Dragon?
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth lifted slightly as he spread his hands and said, "I haven't done anything, right?"
"I was just talking with you guys."
"Talking?"
The other kneeling teammates felt as though their souls were nearly lost, This is talking?
You're after our lives!
The thing they now regretted most in their lives was following their captain in provoking Luo Yu.
Now they were extremely afraid; the unknown is always terrifying, and they didn't understand why they couldn't even withstand a single glance from the opponent.
They wanted to stand up and flee from here, but found they didn't even have the strength to stand, pressed down by the dragon might emanating from Luo Yu.
Luo Yu's gaze swept over the seven people.
Yu Tianheng was embedded in the ground, while the other six were huddled together in fear.
At that moment, he slowly shook his head, finding it all incredibly dull.
"Sigh."
Luo Yu let out a sigh.
"Let it end."
"Ao!"
Piercing dragon cries echoed in the minds of every member of Thunderbolt College, shaking their spirits, their eyes becoming vacant.
They closed their eyes and collapsed powerlessly to the ground.
Luo Yu sat in his wheelchair.
The once surging, aggressive Thunderbolt College seven lay around him like dead pigs, twisted and prostrate on the ground, motionless.
The outside was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.
The audience took a long time to come to terms with what had just happened.
"Creak, creak!"
The sound of Luo Yu moving his wheelchair to exit the stage echoed throughout the venue.
The spectators' eyes began to show some movement again, exchanging glances with each other.
With a bang,
The entire venue burst into an uproar!
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