Chapter 63: Swimming against the current, slashing the trolls with a sword
It's a spectacle that the audience never dreamed of.
They watched Zhang Qingyang roll around in embarrassment, the ball was smashed continuously, and in a blink of an eye, he adapted to the violent environment, like a fish in water in the dense debris, shuttling flexibly.
Just to keep up with his change in body shape and distinguish him from the vast number of high-speed flying objects, it has drained the attention of the audience, and few people can see how he did it, let alone further deduce the method of origin.
Many gamblers who pressed Zhang Qingyang to lose were not happy, so they simply didn't look at the three-dimensional picture, and shouted angrily: "Where did that stinky boy come from, he can even cope with such a scene, he deliberately came out to make Lao Tzu lose money, right?!"
In comparison, Ji Tianchen's response is much more conservative, always pressing his sense of existence to the minimum, avoiding every direct collision, using powerful neurons to cooperate with the mecha core, calculating and judging the scope of the impact in an instant, finding out the dead angle with the weakest destructive power, and avoiding the past a moment in advance, so as to retain his strength.
It's just that in this way, his movements are uninteresting, and his mental power is consumed extremely quickly, even with the blessing of the Wish Power Bead given by Zhang Qingyang, it still begins to dry up after more than a dozen times, the calculation slows down, the reaction is not timely, and it looks a lot more embarrassing to avoid, and he was even hit twice by the attack, resulting in damage to the mecha.
Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Qingyang attracted most of the monster's firepower, and doubled the tracking and pursuit, and the blow to Ji Tianchen was weakened by three percent, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.
He himself didn't have time to pay attention to the audience, but in the eyes of the audience, he was actually down.
It's just that it's not yet the end, and it's hard to determine who wins and loses.
Zhang Qingyang naturally didn't have time to think about it, all his energy was invested in the monster's movements.
With the further analysis of the thought of Lingguang, his perception of air shock was strengthened tenfold, and he vaguely captured the moment the monster made a move, and the order in which all kinds of destructive forces were generated.
The earliest was the strafing and locking of spiritual power, which is temporarily unsolvable, after all, this is the realm of monsters.
The second is the moment when the huge limb falls, the huge volume causes a violent shock of air particles, the transmission speed of the shock is second only to the spiritual force, and it will reach the target at a speed far beyond the falling of the object itself, followed by a more violent shock wave, and then an air explosion formed by highly compressed gas, and the actual impact is still at the end.
With a clear layering of attacks, Zhang Qingyang immediately figured out the space that could be exploited.
He used the secret technique of dominating the dragon to swim in the four seas, skillfully using the chaotic airflow after the shockwave attack to avoid dodging before the airburst generated, and using the chaotic airflow caused by the impact, he used his power to accelerate his own movements, and even reversed the direction of the turbulent airflow!
As a result, hundreds of thousands of viewers witnessed his incredible actions.
As the skyscraper-like limbs lifted, a kilometer-long radius of air rolled upside down, carrying tens of thousands of tons of ruins and fragments, like a fountain with a diameter of 100 meters.
Zhang Qingyang's figure was wrapped in it, passing through at high speed like a rain of arrows, and a few flashes jumped to the top of the fountain, and then used his strength to swoop and successfully drill into the gap in the limb structure.
As soon as the surrounding environment changes, the atmosphere is immediately different!
"Sure enough!"
Zhang Qingyang found that this place was filled with countless golden points of light, which originally represented thousands of house-sized nodes, but now only showed a mass the size of an eye, intertwined with each other to form a net, restraining the fragments of the building in the body, and becoming a dense and fastened form.
Outside the wind roared, and inside the air was so quiet that it froze.
Zhang Qingyang shook the shrunken rat bone sword, lightly picked off the golden silk thread around a point of light, and peeled it out of the main network, and there was a hole in the place, and the surrounding light spots were alarmed, and they stretched out new silk threads one after another, trying to complete it.
But the speed is really slow.
"Haha, it's still so sluggish. ”
Zhang Qingyang couldn't help laughing.
Although the form of the monster has changed, the essence is still the same.
With a flash of thought in his heart, he tried to extend the bridge of his heart, wrapped the point of light and pulled it into the inner universe, and successfully devoured it!
The point of light emitted a fierce resistance fluctuation, but it can fall into the yin and yang grinding of the frog Zen master and the crane Taoist, where is there any possibility of escape, the Taiji diagram yin and yang fish rotated rapidly, grinding into crushed powder in the blink of an eye, turning into the essence of spiritual power, and then made a pile of bricks piled up at the bridgehead.
With a shout of joy, he rolled up the bricks and began to build the bridge, and screamed and urged to do it again.
Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed, and waved the rat bone sword again and again, picking off more than 30 points of light in one go, and dragging them all into the inner universe to kill them.
He dug a large hole in the monster's huge limbs, and the fragments of the building that had lost their restraint immediately came loose and fell, and the cohesive giant structure appeared to be broken.
This kind of damage was finally transmitted to the main body of the monster, and it roared in anger, and the light spots in that limb shrank back for hundreds of meters, and then suddenly fell down, even if it gave up a part of the limb, it would crush Zhang Qingyang into the ground along with tens of thousands of tons of debris!
The familiar fluctuations came again, Zhang Qingyang analyzed the rhythm with subtle perception, and the monster's limbs exerted force to provoke an attack qi explosion, smashing towards him at a very fast speed, due to the fast speed, when the air explosion arrived at his side, it would produce a very strong impact, and the power was definitely not inferior to the super bomb that destroyed the city!
It's too strong to be blocked!
Zhang Qingyang decisively pulled out to dodge, and the swimming fish generally rushed out to the periphery with the help of turbulence, and saw that the towering limbs were rubbing their bodies and falling, and the surface was even rubbed into a dense arc - that was the electric light caused by the high temperature generated by compressed air!
Bang!
The earthquake trembled, blowing up a mushroom cloud hundreds of meters in diameter!
Zhang Qingyang was wrapped in the clouds that rushed straight into the sky, and he jumped to the top with one breath, and the huge body of the monster across the sky appeared in front of him.
From this distance, the monsters that envelop the city below in an arc seem to be boundless.
Its body seemed to be solid, but it was actually a thick cloud of mist, and countless golden points of light were densely clustered inside, connecting into a huge and incomparably dispersed spirit body.
The light points flickered rapidly, with a thin arc of electricity passing through the middle, and strong mental fluctuations like a tidal wave were surging, indicating that it was engaged in complex thinking, but not very efficiently.
In terms of the value of spiritual power alone, it can be called like an abyss and a sea, and it cannot be measured.
Zhang Qingyang compared himself and found that it was the fireflies that were to Haoyue, and he could easily overturn himself with a wave.
However, the monster's spiritual body is far less condensed and refined than his, devouring a city's life essence, making it huge but not strong, even if it has been discovered that Zhang Qingyang is close at hand, it is as slow as an old cow to make defensive decisions.
Of course, Zhang Qingyang refused to give it a chance to shoot himself to death, and with a loud shout, he used the Jianwei Secret Technique, and poured the qi and blood power of his whole body into the rat bone sword, with abundant spiritual power as the bone and sword intent as the base, and vibrated out a twelve-fold increase, stimulating an extremely condensed sword qi, aiming at the slender leg nearby and slashing it away.
Cha!
The point of light that is linked to the net breaks in response.