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Chapter Eighty-two: Organ Trap

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  "Trap, there's a trap here, everyone be careful!" At this point, Zhou Bichen no longer cared about startling York and shouted loudly. She rolled onto the ground, her right hand transforming in an instant into a three-clawed paw covered in steel feathers like an eagle's talons. With one swipe, she grabbed a branch stretching out from the side, pulled herself up, and flipped out of the way.

  With a few swift sounds, several sharpened wooden stakes emerged from the ground, almost piercing Zhou Bihuang.

  Su Yu and several others were stealthily approaching the stone cave, never expecting that this patch of weeds had set up a trap mechanism. Although it was simple, it made them suffer greatly in their unguarded state. Zhao Shichang was the most miserable, with one foot pierced by a sharpened wooden stake, causing him to sit on the ground and wail incessantly.

  Su Yu was just hit by a flying tree branch, lost his mind and fell out, hurriedly rolled to the side, and then tried to get up. On the other side, Zhou Bichen saw it in her eyes and shouted loudly: "Su Yu can't, danger!"

  Before she could even finish speaking, Su Yu heard a loud rumbling sound and the ground beneath her suddenly caved in.

  It happened suddenly, Su Yu was shocked, a muffled hum, the scales on his left arm appeared one by one, and he inserted them heavily to the side. His left hand easily plunged into the soil, stabilizing his falling body. He looked down and saw that someone had dug a pit with a diameter of about two meters and a depth of three meters. The bottom of the pit was filled with sharp wooden stakes. If Su Yu fell in, even he would be pierced by these sharp wooden stakes like a honeycomb.

  No one had expected that there were numerous traps here, and the most frightening thing was that at the same time when everyone was attacked, a boulder was moved away from in front of a nearby cave, and that sturdy York appeared.

  As a third-order Black Iron Warrior, his recovery ability was naturally astonishing. After one night, the injuries he had originally suffered from were almost healed. Seeing everyone, he didn't say a word and silently pounced on them.

  "Sū Yǔ, Yue Ke has appeared!" From the rear, Zhang Zhongmou shouted wildly. Among the crowd, only Sū Yǔ could deal with Yue Ke.

  Su Yu, who was hanging on the wall of the pit with one arm, heard Zhang Zhongmou's frantic roar above him. His heart sank, and he gritted his teeth. He stretched out his right hand and grasped the soil wall tightly. Fortunately, although his right hand couldn't undergo variation evolution, due to the power of heterosis, its strength had increased by about three or four times compared to before. At this moment, he didn't care about the pain, and with a firm grasp, his fingernails scraped against the soil wall, causing unbearable agony. However, he used this grasp as an opportunity to activate "Tearing Storm" with his left arm, which was inserted into the soil wall, and then made a heavy slash downwards.

  A loud crash, the earth wall immediately collapsed, and Su Yu had already lifted her foot to step up, borrowing force to rush towards the upper part of the pit.

  York appeared, speechless, with his right arm and chest entering a state of mutation. His right arm and chest swelled up in mutation, the muscles bulging out, growing rows of steel quills, like a porcupine.

  He had set up simple but practical traps all around the stone cave where he was temporarily staying, mainly to prevent other beasts and monsters from approaching. Today, they were used to deal with Su Yu and others, which was also useful. Seeing Su Yu and others in a sorry state, York did not escape, but instead rushed forward.

  Zhou Bicong had been a police officer for several years, so she was relatively experienced. With the help of a branch, she pulled herself back and escaped from the trap zone. Her right hand transformed into a giant eagle claw. Seeing York rush out of the stone cave in the distance, she quickly restored her right hand to normal and took out a pistol from her waist, firing at York repeatedly.

  Fortunately, the pistol was not lost and was fully loaded with bullets.

  Although Zhou Bichen's body had few bullets, because she hadn't used many before, there were still some left.

  "Bang bang bang" the sound of gunfire rang out, York didn't dodge the bullets at all, he just covered his head and face with his right hand and rushed towards Zhou Bichen and others.

  The bullets shot into York's arm, chest, and made a "popping" sound as they pierced his swollen skin, but the small wounds quickly disappeared, handgun bullets apparently couldn't cause him any harm.

  Tingting realized something was wrong and wanted to change to shooting York's legs, but she pulled the trigger repeatedly, only to find that there were no more bullets. The six bullets in her pistol had been fired, and when she tried to replace the magazine, York had already rushed in front of her, it was too late.

  Although she clearly knew she was no match, but the current situation is critical, Zhou Bihuang could only grit her teeth, drop the gun that had run out of bullets, and enter a variation state with her right hand to fight against York.

  York didn't say a word, but suddenly his whole body shook, and with a swift swing of his right arm, "Pfft pfft pfft——" a series of faint crisp sounds rang out. Zhou Bicheng only felt a flash before her eyes, and then let out a miserable cry as a rain of steel needles filled the air, and she was caught off guard.

  York's body slanted and fell, almost half a second slower than the steel thorn that filled the air, and heavily collided with Zhou Biquan.

  York's physique was extremely robust, and he was sprinting towards her with a flying tackle. The force of the impact was terrifying. Zhou Bichen let out a blood-curdling scream as her internal organs were severely shaken, and fresh blood spurted from her mouth. Her body had already been sent tumbling far away like a kite with its string cut.

  "Drink——” On the other side, Ma Ziyue let out a tender cry, she had just kicked off a flying wooden beam with one leg, and then launched "Fei Shan", kicking towards York's head, preventing him from killing Zhou Bichen who was already seriously injured.

  "Damn it——" Behind, Zhang Zhongmou also rushed up. Originally, everyone's plan was very good, according to their calculations, they could easily deal with York. But no one expected that York would be so fierce and set up so many outdoor traps, immediately disrupting their plan.

  Zhao Shichang's right palm was pierced by a sharp wooden stake, and he fell to the ground in agony. Zhou Bichen was also seriously injured and flew backwards, his life or death unknown. Qin Jiagui couldn't even move because of last night's injury, while Li Dong, Zhou Huakang, Ning Yan and others were not even at the first level, so they couldn't be used in this situation.

  In the blink of an eye, only Su Yu, Ma Zi Ye and Zhang Zhong Mou were left who could still move.

  Ma Ziyue's leg flew through the air, kicking towards York's head. York remained silent, his eyes fixed on everyone with a venomous glare. His right arm retracted, and from the back of his hand emerged a sharp cone over a foot long. With one swing, it pierced Ma Ziyue's right leg as she kicked.

  With a loud "bang" like the sound of two boulders colliding, steel chains burst out from Ma Ziyue's right leg, entwining each other to protect it. Although York's spear didn't pierce through, in terms of strength, speed, and reaction... how could a first-stage cultivator like Ma Ziyue possibly compare to a third-stage cultivator like York?

  York feints a thrust down but quickly steps up and thrusts his right pike again.

  Ma Ziyue let out a miserable cry, this time her chest was pierced by the sharp cone, York pulled out the cone, fresh blood gushed out, and the third cone stabbed again, this time it was Ma Ziyue's head.

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