roccoschili Chapter 958 Annoyed Wang Mingyang
Chapter 958 Annoyed Wang Mingyang
The Corpse King Pojun raised the half of his head that was left, and an expression of disbelief flashed in his single scarlet eye.
one strike!
With just one strike, its body suffered unimaginable damage.
The protection created by the elementalization of the limbs was strong enough, but it could not withstand the sharp claws of the colorful-winged dragon.
Originally, the Corpse King Pojun thought that even if the elemental body could not withstand the opponent's attack, the worst case scenario would be that it would be broken up.
Afterwards, it can quickly return to its original body and re-condense its limbs.
But the fact is, half of his elemental body actually disintegrated into pure energy of heaven and earth in the collision just now.
It was as if the will contained in it had been annihilated by Wang Mingyang.
This is equivalent to that its hands and feet are completely shattered by the opponent, and it is impossible to recover in a short period of time.
"You actually... have gold-related abilities?!"
The Corpse Emperor Pojun said in a hoarse and bitter voice.
It could never have imagined that the powerful young human being in front of it actually possessed such incredible abilities.
In addition to the power of space, frost ability, and the extremely strong body...
It even has such a powerful dragon transformation!
Its predecessor was the Chinese, so it was not unfamiliar with the body of a dragon.
When it saw it for the first time, it recognized it as the colorful-winged Yinglong, known as the ancestor of dragons.
However, what the Corpse King Pojun did not expect was the gold-based abilities that he was so proud of.
The opponent also used it, and caught him off guard, and the control of the metal frenzy directly changed hands.
This led to the subsequent collision, which added another layer of disadvantage.
Half of its skull was broken, and although the fundamental crystal core was not damaged, the loss of the brain made its consciousness a little blurred.
After asking the question, without waiting for Wang Mingyang's response, the Corpse King Pojun turned around and fled.
The only remaining sanity made it realize that if it didn't escape, it would definitely die here today!
However, it seemed to have forgotten that Wang Mingyang possessed spatial abilities.
Facing such an opponent, wanting to escape is simply wishful thinking.
Wang Mingyang's mind moved, and dense space cuts formed into a large net, which appeared directly in front of the Corpse King Pojun.
The space-cutting net stood there quietly, cutting through Pojun's body with incredible smoothness.
In an instant, the Corpse King Po Jun rushed forward ten meters or so with inertia, and then stood still.
A gust of wind blew, and its body, which had lost its strength, turned into a piece of evenly broken meat and fell into the air.
Only a prismatic crystal core emitting a light golden glow was left floating in the air.
As the battle ended, the dazed crowd was immediately attracted by the crystal core.
They gathered here involuntarily, and greed was revealed in the eyes of many people.
However, the three parties that had been present before, as well as Shen Li and others, did not move at all.
These later seventh-level powerhouses were not aware of the power of the eighth-level Corpse King Po Jun.
What shocked people more was Wang Mingyang's Yinglong body.
Seeing that the Corpse King Po Jun was defeated by him with one blow, he would naturally look down on him subconsciously without knowing Po Jun's background.
I thought the eighth-rank corpse king was just this...
With so many seventh-level experts present, no matter how strong this young man who can transform into Yinglong is.
I'm afraid he won't become an enemy of everyone.
After all, there were six or seven waves of seventh-level experts arriving one after another, totaling thirty or forty people.
Seeing that these people were deceived by the eighth-level crystal core, Wang Mingyang curled his lips in disdain, and with a wave of his hand, the crystal core quickly flew towards him.
A spatial wave flashed in the air, and the crystal core of the Corpse King Pojun seemed to hit a wall of air and stopped quietly in mid-air.
Wang Mingyang's eyes suddenly turned cold and he turned to look to the right, at a middle-aged man in his forties.
"My dear little brother, can you lend me this crystal core for my appreciation?"
The middle-aged man was graceful and elegant, exuding a refined aura. He smiled indifferently and spoke loudly in somewhat awkward Mandarin.
Behind him stood eight powerful seventh-level warriors with majestic auras.
Among the group of people who arrived later, they had the largest number of people and appeared to be the most powerful.
Wang Mingyang snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to the middle-aged man, and stretched out his hand to grab the crystal core in mid-air.
Space transfer!
The crystal core controlled by the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared, and appeared in Wang Mingyang's hand the next moment.
He has no intention of paying attention to such people.
Ever since he discovered that Yeying's ability was the SSS-level Dark Lord, Wang Mingyang has been in a bad mood.
In his previous life, Ye Ying, as the Black Emperor of China, was deeply respected by the Chinese people.
Wang Mingyang is one of them.
Even though his current strength has far surpassed Yeying's, this emotion still remains in his heart.
I have had several encounters with Yeying and learned a lot about him through the forum.
They are indeed fighting wholeheartedly for the survivors of China.
However, when I think of the Dark Lord's clone who once descended, he had the same SSS-level Dark Lord ability.
Wang Mingyang always has an indescribable feeling of irritation in his heart.
Before the rebirth, the ancient angel army had not yet arrived and relevant information had not been disclosed.
As a survivor at the bottom, he had no idea how much the top leaders knew.
It is now known that because Zi Mou had early contact with the Chinese top leaders, this information is not a secret to them.
I wonder if Zi Mou has discovered that Ye Ying’s ability is exactly the same as that of the Dark Lord!
Thinking of this, Wang Mingyang denied himself again.
Zi Mou does not have a plug-in like the Zhu Tian Reading System, so it is basically impossible for him to discover the true nature of Ye Ying's supernatural powers.
As they are all dark-type abilities, whether it is Night Shadow, Dark Lord, or any other ability user, there will definitely be similarities in how they perform them.
Many of the Cloudtop warriors possess dark abilities, and the most powerful one is Mo Bei, who has upgraded his A-level darkness control to an S-level dark walker.
The way Mo Bei and Ye Ying performed their moves was actually very similar.
The only difference is the field, and Mo Bei doesn't like to use swords.
Not to mention that Zi Mou couldn't possibly associate the two of them together.
If it wasn't for the analysis that Yeying's ability was the same as that of the Dark Lord, Wang Mingyang would not have been able to associate them together.
This irritability made Wang Mingyang feel extremely bad at the moment.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have used Yinglong's transformation directly to defeat the Corpse King Pojun with the most powerful force.
After all, at this time, such a good opponent is really rare.
When he was in the worst mood, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared and dared to use his spatial ability to get his hands on the eighth-level crystal core.
Wang Mingyang didn't kill him directly, which showed that he had good control over his emotions.
"you……"
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he saw this. After taking a deep breath, he still showed a fake smile and continued, "Little brother, everyone knows that the eighth-level crystal core is very precious. It may point out the way to advance to the eighth level..."
The middle-aged man paused here deliberately and looked around.
The purpose is self-evident, which is to resonate with everyone.
In other words, it arouses everyone's covetousness.