Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

Chapter 760: Chapter 244: Why Do I, Ning Zhuo, Need Zhuangyang?_2

If it were the Ning Zhuo of the past, he would definitely remain silent, focusing on endurance, always keeping a low profile, and avoiding such flamboyant scenarios.

Charge, charge, charge!

Ning Zhuo’s speed became faster and faster.

He had never been this fast before.

This was his first experience in life, so thrilling that it made his scalp tingle.

The Golden Core shone brightly in the wheel, and because it was bursting with full force, it even started to tremble slightly.

The entire Five Elements Golden Core wheel, due to modulating and transforming the power of the core, had already reached its limit, making the whole wheel scorching.

Meanwhile, the Dual Yin Return Flow Array responsible for regulating internal and external pressure, flickered uncertainly, as if panting heavily.

The entire mechanical battle armor emitted a buzzing sound from overloading.

Sun Lingtong suddenly soared, charging towards a higher altitude!

Ning Zhuo, not willing to be outdone, followed closely, also suddenly soaring.

In that instant, his elbows, hips, legs, and both feet pressed tightly against the inner wall of the battle armor.

His entire face was distorted by the pressure, his teeth constantly chattering; Ning Zhuo hurriedly clenched his teeth and closed his mouth tightly.

The wings of the Golden Swallow, bearing the drastic change in direction, also began to tremble violently at that moment. The pressure at the base of the wings was the greatest, emitting a creaking sound, alarming those who heard it.

“Boss, ease up a bit,” Ning Zhuo reminded.

Sun Lingtong, however, cheered, “This is really intense!”

The next moment, Ning Zhuo saw the flames on Sun Lingtong’s mecha in the sky suddenly surge again, and the flames being emitted were no longer red but orange-red.

Evidently, the temperature was higher.

Ning Zhuo, unwilling to concede, could only grit his teeth and catch up.

He also pushed the Fire Tongue Formation to its limit.

The feeling of being pushed back suddenly tripled in intensity!

The cushioning air membrane formed by the Dual Yin Return Flow Array was pressed as thin as a piece of paper.

A dull pain continually radiated from his hip bone, which was pressed against the inner wall of the mecha.

His entire body endured heavy pressure, as if carrying a thousand-pound weight!

Suddenly, Ning Zhuo followed Sun Lingtong and directly shot into the cloud layers above.

In an instant, his vision turned completely white, hand outstretched, couldn’t see his own fingers.

The earthen shield bore more pressure, and the red heat on the surface of the Iron Han Armor quickly faded, even forming a touch of frost on Ning Zhuo’s inner thigh for a moment before disappearing.

Whoosh!

Only after three breaths, Ning Zhuo’s vision suddenly widened, seeing clear skies stretch for miles.

The blazing sun hung high, extremely dazzling, illuminating the sea of clouds.

Ning Zhuo was already immersed above the sea of clouds, perpendicular to the ground, still ascending swiftly.

He squinted his eyes, surveyed his surroundings, and for a moment, felt his heart surge, uttering a light whistle, fully expressing youthful vigor.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, I can fly freely!

“Where’s the boss?” Ning Zhuo stopped whistling and looked around.

Sun Lingtong actively transmitted thoughts, “Little Zhuo, come here, look at what I’ve discovered.”

Ning Zhuo then slightly reduced the flames, adjusted his direction, and dove back into the sea of clouds.

Passing through this cloud sea, he and Sun Lingtong successfully converged, witnessing a hunting scene.

Two Golden-Feathered Dark Eagles, one large and one small, circled in the air. On the mountainside, the flock of sheep huddled nervously together, hiding behind the leader ram.

The smaller Golden Eagle was precisely the one Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo had just scared into making a crow sound.

The larger Golden Eagle should be its father, its head alone as large as a bull’s, its iron-grey hooked beak over two feet long. The feathers on its nape appeared a gradient of black and gold, rising as a crown of black gold.

Its wings spread open, spanning six zhang, casting a massive shadow of death on the grassy mountainside.

Its eagle claws were like bronze, with legs as thick as the waist of a grown man. Each of its four toes was the length of a short sword, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.