binnovel Chapter 590
Chapter 590
He knew that although the Water Spirit had temporarily withstood the ancient god's attack, this was only a temporary measure. They had to find a way to completely defeat the ancient god as soon as possible, otherwise they would still be doomed once the Water Spirit's power was exhausted.
The crowd nodded in agreement, huddling together and watching the ancient god's every move with vigilance.
Under the protection of the Water Spirit, they were temporarily safe, but they knew that the danger was not truly over and that greater challenges lay ahead.
The ancient god seemed to be enraged by the water spirit's obstruction. It let out an even more furious roar, its voice filled with endless resentment and unwillingness.
Then it intensified its attack, and the black matter surged like a tidal wave, crashing against the Water Spirit's barrier wave after wave.
Each impact was accompanied by a huge energy fluctuation, causing the entire underground space to tremble.
Zhang Hao felt unprecedented pressure; his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.
He had done everything in his power to maintain the barrier of the water spirit, and the energy in his body was being rapidly depleted.
He could feel his power gradually weakening, while the ancient god's attacks showed no signs of abating.
"Uncle, how are you?"
Wu Tianzhen asked anxiously.
His face was full of worry, and he felt very sorry for Zhang Hao when he saw how tired he looked.
"I... I can still hold on."
Zhang Hao said through gritted teeth. His voice trembled slightly, clearly indicating that he had reached his limit.
But he knew he couldn't fall. If he did, the water spirit's barrier would disappear, and everyone's lives would be in danger.
The crowd gathered around Zhang Hao, trying to offer him some help.
Zhang Qilin channeled his energy into Zhang Hao's body, hoping to alleviate his burden;
Wu Tianzhen cheered him on from the sidelines, encouraging him to persevere.
Fatty and Xie Xiaohua were not to be outdone. They kept attacking the ancient god, trying to attract its attention and buy more time for Zhang Hao.
However, the attacks from the crowd were like tickling the ancient god, having no real effect whatsoever.
The ancient gods' bodies were incredibly hard, and their weapons were completely ineffective against them.
Moreover, the ancient gods have an extremely wide attack range, making it impossible for them to get close.
The two sides reached a stalemate, and for a time it was difficult to determine a clear winner.
The ancient god launched continuous attacks, attempting to break through the barrier of the water spirit;
Zhang Hao and the others fought desperately, trying their best to maintain the barrier.
Time was ticking away, and everyone's physical strength and energy were being depleted.
They didn't know how long this stalemate could last, or what the final outcome would be.
"This can't go on; we must find a way to break the deadlock."
Zhang Hao said, panting heavily.
A hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes. He knew that if things continued like this, they would eventually be dragged down by the ancient god.
"But what can we do? This ancient god is too powerful; we are no match for it at all."
"I can't believe it," the fat man said in despair. His voice was filled with helplessness and despair; he felt so small and powerless in the face of the ancient god's immense power.
"There will always be a way; we can't just give up like this."
Wu Tianzhen said firmly. His eyes revealed a hint of defiance; despite facing enormous difficulties, he never gave up hope.
Just when everyone was in despair, Zhang Hao suddenly felt a mysterious power surging within his body.
He realized that the Primordial Qilin bloodline within him had been activated at a crucial moment. A thought struck him: perhaps this was the key to breaking the deadlock.
In this critical moment, Zhang Hao's heart pounded violently, as if it would burst out of his chest.