Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor! Chapter 432 - Wang Santing's Death (4)

Chapter 432: w.a.n.g Santing’s Death (4)

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Want to escape? Impossible.”

Qin Yi’s eyes darkened, then the entire piece of land froze. w.a.n.g Santing was stuck and couldn’t move even an inch.

She was too careless, or perhaps she didn’t expect Qin Yi’s ability grade to be so high. After using such a powerful attack, this little b*tch’s expression didn’t even change. It was clear that she could still go on.

Qin Yi formed a burst of ice arrows with her hand and launched over a hundred of them towards w.a.n.g Santing.

w.a.n.g Santing sneered, “Little b*tch, you think you can kill me so easily? You’re really naive.”

Countless mandara flowers suddenly grew and rushed towards w.a.n.g Santing, forming a protective shield around her.

All of Qin Yi’s ice arrows were blocked.

She watched as the insect-like protective shield surrounded w.a.n.g Santing elegantly—this w.a.n.g Santing even had the ability to control plants.

The protective shield revealed w.a.n.g Santing’s head, her eyes filled with glee, “Just relying on your weak and useless attack wouldn’t be able to hurt me. Humans are simply too weak.”

Qin Yi took out a huge knife from the Origin s.p.a.ce, the black blade reflecting a cold light, like the G.o.d of death’s scythe. “Who is the mastermind? Dr. Lin?” she questioned calmly.

The smile on w.a.n.g Santing’s face froze and she entered into a slight daze. She remembered the person saying that she wasn’t allowed to reveal his name, or he would take everything back from her.

She also hadn’t clearly seen how that person looked, as he was wearing a mask at that time.

“None of your business, little b*tch.”

After speaking, her green vines began charging towards Qin Yi. They were brutal and blood thirsty.

Qin Yi’s big knife chopped away at the vines directly and both parties met, none of them willing to give in.

Qin Yi knit her brows slightly. This w.a.n.g Santing’s attack power wasn’t very strong, but her defense was quite perverted. Her huge knife and ice arrows couldn’t get through at all.

If this went on, w.a.n.g Santing just needed to wait till Qin Yi used up all her energy, then she would be able to do whatever she wanted.

This did not bode well for her.

Qin Yi’s phoenix eyes shifted slightly, her face beautiful and fair under the sunlight, a smile appearing on her face.

Got it.

She quickly formed a few lightning b.a.l.l.s and tossed them around. Qin Yi’s lightning b.a.l.l.s may be small, but they were very powerful.

The lightning b.a.l.l.s were all tossed into the sea of flowers, a loud “boom” soon resounding. The sea of demonic flowers exploded all over the ground and the mandara flowers were torn apart, completely dead.

Just as Qin Yi expected, after the surrounding mandara flowers died, the protective shield around w.a.n.g Santing withered immediately.

w.a.n.g Santing was taken back, instinctively realizing that her protective shield was broken. She glared at Qin Yi, demanding, “How did you do that?”

That person clearly told her that as long as there were plants around, she wouldn’t die, as the mandara flower that she had absorbed could control the plants and protect her.

Qin Yi snapped her fingers, “Plants can grow again and are very formidable, but they cannot leave the ground. You’re merged with a mutated plant and would more or less retain the characteristics of that plant.”

Especially the part where you can’t leave the ground.

w.a.n.g Santing’s protective shield had been destroyed, so Qin Yi directly brandished her big knife and pounced towards her. w.a.n.g Santing screamed as her dancing vines met Qin Yi head-on.

Qin Yi had frozen the ground and w.a.n.g Santing’s roots were sealed, so she couldn’t absorb the nutrients in the ground and fight for an extended time, but these vines of hers were truly annoying.

There were so many of them and they were so tough to chop.

Qin Yi still had to find w.a.n.g Santing’s weak point.

Qin Yi’s eyes were glistening—there must be a spot, a weak point.