roccoschili Chapter 952: Sharpening the Knife with the 8th Level Corpse King
Chapter 952: Sharpening the Knife with the 8th Level Corpse King
"come back!"
Just when the five people were hesitant, a voice sounded in their minds.
It was the spiritual message from their leader.
The five seventh-level warriors felt relieved and got up from the ground one after another. Without even looking at Bi Yanghui, they quickly flew away.
In the distance, a middle-aged man with glasses from Anhui Province looked at this side with cold eyes.
He saw everything that happened just now.
But the strange thing was that his mental power was completely useless at this moment.
Bi Yanghui's movements could not be detected at all.
This extreme speed seems to have exceeded his own mental reaction.
As a psychic, the man with glasses was quite afraid of this.
"As expected of you, Sword Master, you have such abilities..."
After the five people returned, the man with glasses withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the central battlefield.
Seeing that the other party had given in, Bi Yanghui snorted coldly and flew away.
However, he did not return to his original position.
Instead, he moved closer to the battlefield, staring at the Corpse King Pojun with cold eyes.
……
The situation on the battlefield was not as one-sided as everyone initially thought.
Ye Ying, Mei Que, and Wang Mingyang seemed to treat the Corpse Emperor Po Jun as a whetstone.
Ye Ying and Wang Mingyang each occupied one side, while Mei Que engaged in close combat with the Corpse King Po Jun.
The so-called close distance actually means they are still more than ten meters apart.
Mei Que launched an endless sword prison, using his hands as swords to swing out rays of sword light to attack.
The Corpse King Pojun was not angry because of the contempt of the three people.
On the contrary, from his serious look, it can be seen that Corpse King Pojun attaches great importance to Mei Que.
Or in other words, after fighting for so long, it has already faced the reality.
Each of the three people in front of it can pose a threat to it.
They can be said to be the three strongest people that Corpse Emperor Po Jun has ever encountered since his birth.
Under such pressure, its own potential is also squeezed out.
The parts below the knees of both feet have begun to transform into elements.
This means that Corpse King Po Jun is gradually moving towards the intermediate eighth level.
He kicked out in the air, and his foot suddenly turned into a chain and wrapped around Mei Que in front of him.
This was the first time that Mei Que encountered such a strange attack.
He dodged the metal chain sideways, and the Endless Blade Prison burst out with a blade of light and slashed down fiercely.
The sharp blade flashed and the chain broke.
But the next second, the broken part of the chain suddenly turned into a sharp blade and stabbed Mei Que's vest.
Mei Que's body was as sharp as a blade, breaking through the air on the side and quickly dodging.
The sharp blade passed through the endless hell of swords and was cut into tiny metal particles.
But they all flew back to the body of Corpse King Pojun and condensed into feet again.
Thousands of meters in the sky, a dense mass of steel spears was suspended.
More than a dozen steel spears suddenly fell down, and with the help of the Corpse King Pojun's gold ability and gravity, their speed increased to the extreme within a few seconds.
The steel spear rubbed against the air and quickly turned red.
Wang Mingyang, who was standing aside, seemed to have sensed something. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, but he did not open his mouth to remind Mei Que.
He knew very well that with Mei Que's strength, it was impossible for him to be hurt by such an attack.
However, the rhythm of the battle will definitely be affected a little.
But this is what it should be like. If the battle is smooth sailing, how can we talk about tempering?
On the other side, Mei Que had just steadied his body when an extremely dangerous feeling came from above.
A dozen or so Mars points are already visible to the naked eye.
The next moment, he appeared above Mei Que's head.
The landing points of more than a dozen steel spears covered an area of 100 meters, carrying the kinetic energy and the control power of the Corpse King Po Jun.
Mei Que’s escape route can definitely be blocked!
At the same time, the Corpse King Po Jun waved his arms, and a sea of metal wrapped around Mei Que from below.
Liquefied metal does not have the destructive power of a storm.
But once Mei Que is surrounded by this ocean of metal, one can imagine what will happen to him.
……
Wang Mingyang looked at the dozen steel spears falling from the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Did this Corpse Emperor Po Jun misunderstand the absorbed memories...
The predecessor probably watched the sci-fi blockbusters of the Federation.
It really makes it believe that a tungsten rod falling from a high altitude can cause the same effect as an atomic bomb.
Wang Mingyang sighed slightly, not knowing what to say.
Of course, it cannot be said that Corpse King Pojun’s idea is completely wrong.
At the very least, the kinetic energy of the steel spears themselves plus their own gold-based ability control have enabled the speed of these steel spears to reach five to six hundred meters per second.
With Mei Que's movement speed, he might not be able to dodge it.
Cutting it off with one knife is actually the best way to deal with it.
The facts were just as Wang Mingyang expected.
The Sword Emperor is the Sword Emperor after all!
In an instant, Mei Que was ready to respond.
He swung his right hand violently, and a circular blade of light was immediately cut out.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
A series of explosions came from the ground.
More than a dozen steel spears fell from the sky, and except for the one that was actually aimed at Mei Que, the rest all hit the ground below.
Mei Que's sword directly chopped the steel spear above his head into pieces.
A wide trench was cut into the metal ocean below.
However, Mei Que did not stay where he was. He exerted force on his feet and quickly moved around.
Both the joint attacks from above and below were unsuccessful, and the Corpse King Pojun looked a little ugly.
But it still did not give up. It raised one hand to control the metal ocean and grabbed Mei Que at an extremely fast speed.
Looking closely, the ocean is not liquefied metal.
Instead, it was a gathering of extremely sharp shuttles, which seemed to be like fish swimming rapidly in the sea, constantly chasing Mei Que.
After all, Mei Que is not good at moving quickly, and he can move at high speed in a short period of time thanks to the characteristics of his ability to break the air.
But this state did not last long.
After chasing for a while, the speed of the shuttle group had gradually surpassed Mei Que.
It began to collide with the endless sword prison around Mei Que.
Countless metal fragments flew everywhere as Mei Que moved, and then under the control of the Corpse Emperor Po Jun, they turned into flying shuttles and launched another attack.
Mei Que frowned slightly. The attack of Corpse King Po Jun seemed not strong, but it was continuous, and the metal also contained its own elemental power.
If this continues, we will eventually be submerged by the endless ocean of metal.
The buildings within a radius of one or two kilometers had already collapsed. Even the minerals contained in the underground soil had been mobilized by the Corpse King Po Jun, forming an overwhelming metal attack.
Mei Que had heard Wang Mingyang mention this kind of scene when they were communicating.
But at that time, Wang Mingyang did not show it.
"Duan Kong!"
Mei Que let out a low roar and rushed forward with a sharp aura.
In an instant, Mei Que burst out at full speed, temporarily escaping from the siege of this metal ocean and appeared hundreds of meters away.
Mei Que stepped into the air to steady his body, turned around to look at the metal shuttles flying towards him, and took a deep breath.
The body is slightly bent, and the right hand is placed on the waist with a loose grip.
The endless sword prison around his body burst into a blazing white light and rapidly shrank towards his right hand.
A white long sword quickly gathered in his hand...