Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 991: Slaughtering the Skyquaking Giants!

Chapter 991: Slaughtering the Skyquaking Giants!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The Armor of B'hemah was sturdy beyond compare. It was capable of blocking the attacks of almost every kind of weapon and greatly reducing the power of attacks. Abu Muslim had felt like there was nothing in the world that could destroy the Armor of B'hemah. But now, this powerful Armor of B'hemah had been thoroughly shattered by the joint attacks of four Behemoths!

Abu Muslim was dumbfounded!

"Abu Muslim, I know you like to fight. Come; let's fight until the end!"

Wang Chong's voice resounded through the sky as he looked at the faraway Abu Muslim with a playful smile. No matter how powerful Abu Muslim was or how many of Arabia's treasures he had gathered, by mastering the four Behemoths, Wang Chong wielded the strongest force on this battlefield. No weapon could compare to this might.

No single party in this place could resist the simultaneous assault of four Behemoths!

Whoosh!

Wang Chong had barely spoken when another enormous tongue of flame swept toward Abu Muslim. While Abu Muslim had been iron-fisted and callous before, daring enough to rely on the Eye of the Demon God to fight alone against the Consecrated, he was now restrained, his body dashing to the side to barely avoid the Burning One's attack.

"Hmph! Think you can escape?"

Wang Chong sneered, knowing that Abu Muslim was now completely following his tempo. Whichever one of the Behemoths attacked, they would drain his energy until finally, he would have to face three Behemoths at once, at which point his death could be the only result. Roooar! The Consecrated suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, and then began to flail around both its arms as it lunged at Abu Muslim. It was swiftly followed by the Reaper and the other Behemoth.

"Asmodai's Fury!"

Abu Muslim paled and fired off a powerful punch, at the same time rapidly retreating to the west. But before he could get far, another gout of flame cut off his path of retreat. In the face of

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