Huan Meng Lie Ren

Chapter 597 The Iron King's First Battle

Upon hearing this voice, Wen Wen instantly relaxed because the voice came from the central administrator on the first floor of the containment facility, the Iron King Jinkela, whom Wen Wen jokingly called the man in the metal suit!

Wen Wen asked Jinkela through the containment facility, "Didn't you say you couldn't come out to help me before?"

Jinkela replied with a smile, "I said I couldn't help you with trivial matters, but now I've determined that this matter is worth my intervention."

"With Nivia and the others watching, it's fine for me to leave for a short period. Moreover, this is the first cooperation between the containment facility and the Hunter Association. Wouldn't it be too shabby if only those monsters showed up?"

Wen Wen scoffed at his words, thinking that what this guy said was all nonsense and he couldn't trust him in the future.

However, Wen Wen didn't dwell on Jinkela's previous words, as Jinkela was helping him by taking action now.

So, following Jinkela's instructions, Wen Wen used the containment facility to open a passage near him for Jinkela and approved Jinkela's request to leave the containment facility to take action.

Although Jinkela was once a Cataclysm-level expert, he was also a part of the containment facility. Therefore, if he wanted to leave the containment facility, he needed Wen Wen's permission.

Xiuruman, who was pursuing Wen Wen, suddenly shivered, and then his body began to tremble uncontrollably. This was the feeling of fear.

It was because it saw a figure appear behind it without any warning.

This figure was wearing a strange red and black suit, and the exposed hands and head were all made of silvery-white metal.

"Iron King... Iron King!"

Upon seeing this person clearly, Xiuruman's body contorted in fear. Jinkela had brought it immense fear, and this fear could not be erased by a thousand years.

Yae's expression turned grim. For him, the Death Knight Xiuruman plus the two tigers were already more than he could handle. Now, another True Order powerhouse had appeared.

This guy clearly wasn't human and was likely an enemy. So, he gritted his teeth and asked Jinkela, "Where did you pop out from?"

Jinkela bowed slightly to Yae and said, "My name is Jinkela, a member of 'Black Cross.' We have reached an agreement with your side to assist you in dealing with these tiger-like creatures."

Yae breathed a sigh of relief and then asked Jinkela, "Where is your proof?"

"Proof... this should be it." Jinkela pulled out a silk scarf with small tags strung on it from his chest pocket.

Seeing the silk scarf, Yae finally believed Jinkela. With Jinkela on the side of the demon hunters, they wouldn't be at such a disadvantage at least. Sudan Fiction Network.

Yae felt relieved, but Jin Dahu and the Mother Chasing Tiger were disheartened. Most of the attacks from the Death Knight and Yae had fallen on them. Now, with a new True Order expert, their hope of escaping became even slimmer.

The Death Knight stopped attacking the two tiger-like creatures and turned to stare intently at Jinkela.

"You seem much weaker than before. I am the Death Knight Andurusa, do you remember me?"

"Who are you? Have we met before?"

Jinkela frowned as he looked at the Death Knight. He had overseen too many monsters a thousand years ago. Except for monsters like Akkaru who had skills and were thrown into his fertilizer pile, other monsters were not memorable enough for him.

The Death Knight suddenly laughed, feeling absurd.

In the first few hundred years after escaping the containment facility, just hearing Jinkela's name would make him tremble, fearing that Jinkela would come looking for him. Now he realized that he wasn't even in Jinkela's memory. How ridiculous!

"Xiuruman, this guy only has True Order realm strength now. Haven't you always hated him to the bone? Now is the time for you to collect your debts."

Reminded by the Death Knight, Xiuruman realized that Jinkela was no longer a Cataclysm-level expert, but just a monster of the True Order realm like himself.

The fear in Xiuruman's heart dissipated, and hatred once again took the upper hand. Its body suddenly expanded several times, transforming into a ferocious black giant over ten meters tall with dozens of arms.

This was its true combat state. It had not entered this state when fighting Wen Wen, Qiao Feiya, or the Mother Chasing Tiger, because just entering this state made it feel exhausted.

Now that it had the chance to take revenge on Jinkela, it was worth it, no matter the cost.

Seeing Xiuruman in this state, Jinkela pointed at him and exclaimed in realization, "I remember you. That little deer refused to plant trees, so I threw you into the fertilizer pile. You cleared out all that fertilizer very cleanly. I quite liked you."

"Die... Die!" Xiuruman let out a shrill scream, and hundreds of its eyes simultaneously fired rays of various colors at Jinkela.

Xiuruman rarely fired so many rays at once because after firing them, all its eyes would wither, and before new eyes grew, it would be unable to fire rays.

But only by doing so could the power of the rays be maximized!

Jinkela's expression remained unchanged. He stepped forward with his right hand, and a pool of liquid metal slid out from his sleeve, forming an iron shield in front of him.

Hundreds of rays shot onto the shield simultaneously. The energy mixed with various attributes erupted, emitting an unbearable bright light. Everything around was destroyed into dust by that bright light.

"My god, this is bad!"

Wen Wen, who was watching nearby with a grin, cursed and turned to run. Unfortunately, he was still too slow and was directly sent flying by the immense force.

Upon landing, Wen Wen felt as if all his bones had been dislocated. A large patch of flesh had been stripped from his back by the force.

He was originally just exhausted, but now he was truly seriously injured. Wen Wen vowed that he would never stand so close when watching a fight again.

When the distorted light disappeared, Jinkela was still standing in his original spot. However, the iron shield had vanished without a trace. The suit on his right side had been completely destroyed, and his right arm was charred black. The ground within a thirty-meter radius centered on him had been vaporized!

Jinkela sighed and said, "Do you know how much time it took me to dye my suit this color without losing my elegant demeanor? I secretly worked for two days..."

He pulled down his upper suit, revealing a body cast from refined iron. Then, using the suit as a rag, he simply wiped his right arm, which instantly became as smooth and new as before.

But while wiping his right arm, Jinkela didn't notice that Xiuruman had already rushed to his side. Its massive body spread out like a black tide, engulfing him.

"Be careful, its body dissolves anything it touches!" Qiao Feiya shouted urgently.

"What?"

Jinkela didn't hear Qiao Feiya's words clearly. Then he saw the sunlight blocked by the black liquid, and he was directly enveloped by Xiuruman's black bodily fluids!