Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Final Scene: The White Emperor's Sword
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With a wave of his hand, Bai Qi summoned a sword from the Qingqiu Treasure House. He leaped, landed on his sword, and flew up.
"Are you going to start?" asked Pisis.
Bai Qi put on an expression of caring for Alzheimer's patients: "Isn't this clear?"
Pisis didn't mind, either: "You wait a minute. ”
"What are you going to do?" Bai Qi asked.
Pisis did not reply, but looked at the stunned soldiers gathered under the walls.
"Everybody—go up to the walls!" he shouted with his throat open.
The soldiers came to their senses, activated their three-dimensional mobile devices, and climbed the city wall in large areas.
"It's up to you. Pisis looked back at Bai Qi and said.
The soldiers looked at Bai Qi, their eyes full of shock and curiosity.
"What is he going to do?" thought to everyone.
Bai Qi ignored them, and Edgeworth flew outside the city walls. Outside is the Tros District, now occupied by giants. Separated by a wall, two worlds, although, not so long ago, the acre of Troust was the domain of mankind.
Bai Qi closed his eyes, and his spiritual power spread out in a rippled shape, covering the entire Troth Special District, locking every giant in it, this process took a certain amount of time, and everyone saw that he suddenly stopped moving, still wondering, and suddenly, Bai Qi opened his eyes. At the same time, the 30,000 blades in the air suddenly moved. All blades were reversed and aimed at the Tros District.
Bai Qi's eyes burst with divine light, and he shouted: "Go!"
Then, a scene that shook everyone happened, and 30,000 blades shot out, turning into a rain of knives, and blasted towards the Troth District.
Ten Thousand Sword Tricks, a very famous move in swordsmanship, summons a large number of flying swords to bombard the target area, a large range, high damage, high combo, it is really the only magic skill of clearing soldiers and brushing monsters.
For each other, the giant is the kind of mob that can be emptied with a single AOE.
Thirty thousand blades fired in a volley, what a spectacular scene, and everyone on the city wall held their breath.
In the streets of Troth, a seven-meter giant was wandering aimlessly, when suddenly, a dense blade fell from the sky and shot him into a sieve. Such a phenomenon occurs everywhere in the Tros District. Under the blow of the Ten Thousand Sword Jue, the giants fell one after another.
There was silence on the walls, and the shock in the hearts of the people was hard to put into words: for them, giants were terrifying, and that on average, thirty humans were sacrificed for each giant they fell. And in front of Bai Qi, the mighty giants fell one after another like mowing grass.
After the silence, there was an outburst, cheers and screams broke through the sky, and the excitement on everyone's faces could not be restrained.
While the crowd was cheering, the giant in the street, who had been shot into a sieve, stood up again.
30,000 blades can't cover the entire Tros District, and although Bai Qi has locked the position of the giants and deliberately adjusted the density of the blade distribution, so that the blades can concentrate on attacking the giants, it is still not enough. Thirty thousand blades seemed like a lot, but it was not much when spread evenly on each giant, except for those who fell short, each giant only received a few dozen or more dozens of blades.
Dozens of knives were inserted, and if they were to be replaced by humans, they would have been chopped up a long time ago, but they were not so fatal when they fell on the huge body of the giant, and the giant's regenerative ability was there.
This seven-meter giant was not a special case, and one after another the giants got back on their feet. In the end, most of the giants stood up, and only a few were stabbed to death by the stabbing of the giants.
On the city walls, the cheers faded into silence and eventually disappeared. Everyone looked at Bai Qi, and the loss in their eyes was difficult to hide.
I thought he could kill all the giants, but I didn't expect ・・・・・・ alas!
If you want Bai Qi to know what they think, you will reward them with a sword. He was kind enough to help them deal with the giants, and these people didn't appreciate it, and they complained about him.
Bai Qi's attention was on the giant. There was no wave to take out the giants, and he was not surprised. Instead, he had an expected look on his face.
"Sure enough. He muttered to himself.
You can't use demonic power, so you can only use ordinary blades to perform swordsmanship, and the consequence of this is that the power of sendendplay is greatly reduced. He couldn't control every blade with precision, and cut off the back of each giant's neck, and it was too difficult to use it all at once. He can only lock onto the target and bombard it with multiple blades, and if he is lucky, he can blow the back of the giant's neck to pieces, but if he is unlucky, he can't.
From the very beginning, he didn't expect to use the Ten Thousand Swords Technique to solve all the giants. Under the gaze of the crowd, he opened his right hand and aimed it at Trost.
"Up!"
As soon as the words fell, all 30,000 blades flew up, came to Bai Qi's side, and swirled around him, looking like a huge whirlpool, and he was in the center of the whirlpool.
Bai Qi was above the city wall, in other words, a whirlpool of 30,000 blades also floated above the city wall. With 30,000 blades floating on their heads, the soldiers felt that the Yali Mountain was big.
The storm broke out suddenly.
As soon as Bai Qi's palms closed, the unfathomable spiritual power suddenly exploded, impacting the blades around his body. The most terrifying thing is that this tsunami-like impact of spiritual power is not just one wave, but one wave after another.
How terrifying Bai Qi's spiritual power was, under the full burst of power, it directly triggered the vision of heaven and earth, only to see the wind and clouds change, the sky and the earth changed color, and the ominous black storm reappeared, enveloping him.
In the face of this terrifying scene like the advent of the apocalypse, in this storm of spiritual power that has turned into substance, everyone is overwhelmed.
Thirty thousand blades have long since stopped spinning. After the first impact, all blades cracked, after the second impact, all blades shattered, and after the third impact, the blades were further shattered・・・・・・
on the city walls. Although it was not aimed at them, Bai Qi's spiritual power was too strong, and the aftermath alone brought a huge impact to these people. When the first wave of shock broke out, some people began to get dizzy, when the second wave of impact came, and after the third wave of shock, there were few people still standing.
Those who can withstand the impact of three waves of spiritual power, each of them is a tenacious elite. Sensing that the mental shock had stopped, the men looked up and saw a scene they would never forget.
Bai Qi floated in the air, with a huge wing of light behind his back, holding an equally huge sword of light.
"Final Scene: White Emperor Sword!"
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No. 6 defense, these two days have been busy again, originally said that the weekend will be two more first, now whether it can keep two more is a problem.