roccoschili Chapter 836: Space Corridor, Desperate Abe Qingkong
Chapter 836: Space Corridor, Desperate Abe Qingkong
Abe Qingkong performed teleportation more than ten times in a row and finally stopped panting.
"Huh... That person should be a psychic who is proficient in space compression and sealing."
"I teleported so many times and kept changing directions, I should be able to get rid of him!"
Holding his knees and breathing heavily, Abe Qingkong thought silently in his heart.
He himself possesses space-related abilities and knows how difficult it is to develop new ways to use them.
That person could actually compress space to the size of a marble.
Obviously, he has profound attainments in space compression and sealing.
But inevitably, there will be deficiencies in other aspects.
Abe Qingkong is like this himself. He is good at space barriers and space cutting.
Although I am not as good as that person in space compression and sealing, I have also dabbled in it.
But he is not very good at teleportation.
"Strange, when did such a powerful space-based psychic appear in the Great Japanese Kingdom?"
“Why haven’t I heard of it before…”
Abe Qingkong took a deep breath, put the ice crystal core he had been holding in his hand into his pocket, and then stood up.
The man just now spoke fluent Japanese with a slight Edo accent.
This made Abe Qingkong not think about anything else.
There's no way around it, the Chinese and the Japanese do look a bit alike.
What's more, Abe Qingkong just saw the four space diamonds clearly and immediately teleported away.
I didn't pay much attention to the other person's appearance.
Abe Qingkong came to his senses and looked around.
Just now he teleported repeatedly and didn't pay much attention to where he was.
Judging from the distance of each teleportation, he should be ten kilometers away.
However, when Abe Aozora saw the environment clearly, he was petrified instantly!
"How can this be?!"
Abe Qingkong was shocked to find that less than twenty meters in front of him, the man was holding a handful of melon seeds and looking at him leisurely.
That half-smiley expression seemed to be saying, "Go on, I'm just watching the show."
What made Abe Qingkong even more desperate was that he seemed to have returned to the place where he first escaped.
Even his feet remained in the footprints he had made in the ice and frost.
If he hadn't confirmed that he had indeed teleported more than a dozen times.
There was even a moment when Abe Qingkong doubted that he had not moved at all.
"Pfft, it's okay, you can continue, I'll crack some melon seeds and wait."
The flute-playing clone spat out the melon seed shells, smiled and waved his hand.
Abe Qingkong's face froze, then he took a deep breath and teleported again.
This time, he gathered all his strength and used the teleportation to its full potential.
Directly teleport out of the maximum distance that his mental power can currently reach.
1.5km…
3km…
9km…
15km…
Abe Aozora teleported ten times in a row.
After being promoted to the sixth level, his mental power has reached a range of 1.5 kilometers.
He had teleported more than a dozen times before, and now even if he tried his best, he could only teleport a few more times.
However, he didn't know if he could stay away from that scary guy.
Looking up again, Abe Qingkong was suddenly filled with despair.
The man was still standing in front of him.
There are just a few more melon seed shells on the ground.
"Bagya Road!"
Abe Qingkong, who is always known for his gentleness and elegance, couldn't help but curse.
Several sharp blades in space appeared around the opponent and cut fiercely.
However, the sharp blade in space went straight into the opponent's body like a young swallow returning to its nest.
Didn't make any waves.
"It seems that this is the limit of your ability..."
The flute-blowing clone was a little disappointed.
Space corridor!
The moment he appeared, Abe Qingkong was already in his domain space.
No matter which direction Abe Qingkong moves, the final exit will return to the location designated by the flute clone.
This is a complete crushing of spatial control!
Just now he had been using the space corridor to trap Abe Aozora.
I just want to see if the other party has any abilities that have not been revealed.
Unexpectedly, except for the initial space barrier, which was acceptable.
Even the spatial cutting is unsatisfactory.
Not to mention teleportation, it is estimated that it will not exceed forty times.
Considering Abe Qingkong's strength of the sixth level, this level is indeed not that good in his opinion.
The ability analyzed by the book spirit is just an S-level spatial barrier.
Not particularly outstanding.
His mental strength is pretty good, compared to the average sixth-level spellcasting distance of only one kilometer.
A range of 1.5 kilometers is considered very strong.
However, the ability to have such strength today should be the result of the spiritual fruit he ate back then.
Compared with Li Yuchan, Su Yu and Mu Ningxue, he was far inferior.
When the three of them reached level five, the range of their mental power was already able to reach one kilometer.
Now he has been promoted to the sixth level, and has also eaten some ancient lotus seeds.
The range of mental power is close to three kilometers.
It seems that the effect of that spiritual fruit is indeed much worse than that of ancient lotus seeds.
"Who are you? What's your purpose in stopping me?"
Abe Qingkong growled, his body shaking uncontrollably.
Big drops of sweat slid down his cheeks.
He felt an unprecedented death crisis, but his eyes were fixed on the other person.
As a user of space-related abilities, Abe Qingkong knew very well that he had no chance of escaping.
Just now, the other party let him do what he wanted, but after so many times of teleportation, the result was that he didn't move at all.
The space-cutting blade was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.
This terrifying spatial ability made him feel deeply desperate.
"You will probably die with your eyes wide open... As it happens, there are many people who still die with their eyes wide open."
The flute-blowing clone put away the melon seeds and opened his big hands to grab Abe Qingkong.
He murmured something in pure Chinese.
Abe Qingkong actually understood this sentence.
His face turned pale instantly and he became extremely frightened.
In his vision, the big hand continued to grow larger and quickly turned into a giant hand that covered the sky.
As a user of space-related abilities, Abe Aozora understands this very well.
This was not his own illusion, but the other party's extremely terrifying method of space compression.
The ever-squeezing space around also indicates all of this.
"Katsuo!"
Amid Abe Qingkong's desperate and unwilling roar, his figure quickly shrank.
Finally, it turned into a space diamond and flew into the hands of the flute-playing clone.
Looking at the amber-like gem, Abe Qingkong's expression of unwillingness and despair came to life.
No, he was indeed still alive.
However, it will probably turn into ashes soon!
"You have to work harder to make snow."
"We're using up our reading value a little too quickly!"
The flute-playing clone put away the space diamond and did not forget to make a self-deprecating remark.
Thousands of space diamonds have been piled up in the mustard seed space.
It is full of sealed Japanese supernatural beings.
Each one of them is like a lamb to be slaughtered, just waiting for the time when the flute-playing clone is free to strip away all their supernatural powers.
It takes one million points to strip off an S-level ability.
But to peel off a B-level, only 10,000 points are needed, not to mention the C-level, which only requires 1,000 points.
Wang Mingyang no longer cares about those below level C, so the ones whose clones play the flute are all those with special abilities above level C.
Abe Aozora, who owns an S-class space fortress, is the first S-class psychic.
But definitely not the last one.
The flute clone turned his head and looked towards the east, "Xiao Yu'er, this time I can change your sword god!"