Chapter 367: The End of the Old Gods
Just as he was about to pierce the stomach wall of the old god, an extremely strong spiritual power suddenly came from ahead.
With the simultaneous exertion of both ends, the only remaining layer of frozen meat was instantly pierced.
After seeing that the speed of recovery from the wound had accelerated, Lin Xiaoqiang flapped his wings without hesitation, and the Vermilion Bird Wings flew out of the body of the old god with him.
The moment he flew out of the body of the old god, the old god instantly resumed his action, green mucus gushed out from the wound, wrapping the huge body, and some mucus chased after Lin Xiaoqiang, but on the way, it was weakly discharged to the ground.
The moment she saw Lin Xiaoqiang's figure, Song Wanhua breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly retreated with the people beside her, away from her.
Lin Xiaoqiang, who came out of trouble, flapped the wings of the Vermilion Bird, stared at its every move in the sky above the old god, and after seeing Song Wanhua, he sent a message to her:
"Well done just now! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd still be in its belly right now." ”
"Hmm... It's okay, how can you fight?" Song Wanhua's cheeks flushed slightly, the kind that she might not be able to see if she looked closely, and her tone became very gentle when she faced Lin Xiaoqiang.
With a helper, she naturally had to deal with this old god, and after she told the dean that there was an old god, the dean directly sent the high-level king-level team formed by the academy to destroy the old god.
"Just like just now, after you freeze the old god, the rest of the people will directly shatter the old god with the strongest attack move, which should destroy it. ”
In fact, Lin Xiaoqiang himself is a little unsure, after all, the existence of this creature is too puzzling, in the final analysis, it is not certain whether the old gods are creatures or not.
"I see. Song Wanhua quietly breathed a sigh of relief, in this way, she could get rid of this old god, and the big stone in her heart was put down a lot.
Since she turned down the task of the academy like Lin Xiaoqiang, she was idle and ran around with Lin Xiaoqiang, finally adding some hope to her boring life.
Conveying Lin Xiaoqiang's meaning to the six high-level martial queens beside him, everyone nodded with serious faces.
If there was still some prejudice against Song Wanhua before, after seeing her freeze the old god, this prejudice disappeared completely.
Although they and Song Wanhua were also tutors of the South China Academy of Martial Arts, they had no contact with each other, and after hearing that Song Wanhua, a high-ranking martial king, did not teach students, their psychology became a little unhappy.
After all, the situation of the South China Academy of Martial Arts was very embarrassing before, although it was listed as a second-level force, but there were too few high-level combat forces in the academy, not to mention the second-level, even some third-level forces were stronger than them.
As a high-level martial king, he can give guidance to many martial arts students who are new to martial arts, and without a high-level martial king, these teachers will take on more responsibilities.
And Song Wanhua's excuse for resigning from this job was to improve her strength, which set off a rhythm storm in the academy at that time, and countless students were gossiping about the relationship between the two.
However, as Lin Xiaoqiang's academy brought more and more benefits, the voice of this gossip has weakened a lot, until now this otherworldly metropolis plan.
Although the mentor who was also a high-level martial king was unhappy, he would not say this kind of thing again, but he always had a little bit of a diaphragm in his heart.
After all, on the surface, whether it is Nidhogg or the mercenary plan, almost nothing has anything to do with Song Wanhua, even if it is this plan for a different world metropolis, it has nothing to do with Song Wanhua.
Therefore, the so-called in order to improve their own strength is probably just an excuse, and it is better to follow Lin Xiaoqiang's side than to teach students with peace of mind.
Until now.
The moment the six of them saw this behemoth, they knew that they couldn't cause effective damage with the six of them alone, but Song Wanhua single-handedly made them see the hope of killing it, and the unhappiness in their hearts disappeared completely.
All that remains is admiration.
There's no way, who told yourself that you can't do it...
After receiving Song Wanhua's instructions, the recognized boss of the six spoke, meaning nothing more than what to do at what time later.
The time of discussion was very fast, and the speed of the recovery of the old gods was also very fast, and while the six of them were still discussing their plans, Song Wanhua began to sense the aura in heaven and earth again.
Lin Xiaoqiang is preparing his ten thousand swords to return to the sect above the head of the old god, before he is promoted to the emperor level, the skill given by this system is the strongest group attack skill, as long as some fire spirit power is attached, it can achieve the same effect as explosives.
Taking advantage of the fact that the old god had not fully recovered, Lin Xiaoqiang no longer waited for the complete version of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, seeing that the old god was about to get out of the frozen state, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, and pointed his right index finger at the old god below.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect..."
A torrent of swords surged toward the frozen Old Gods, and the sound of the swords breaking through the sky as they flew resounded all around.
In the eyes of the six people, Lin Xiaoqiang's figure is comparable to a god, and this kind of powerful martial art has extremely strong lethality.
The overwhelming long sword makes people forget to breathe for a while.
Like the Milky Way pouring into the ground in the sky, countless long swords that shimmered with blue light struck the frozen old gods like waterfalls.
Under the gaze of the six, the body of the old god began to disintegrate, and countless debris flew to the ground, each piece reaching the level of thin cicada wings.
Several people looked at the flying snowflakes strangely, not knowing if this was deliberately controlled by Lin Xiaoqiang, or if it was the sophistication of the martial arts.
Anyway, this ability is a little too scary.
The super-huge body of the old god gradually shrank under the attack of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect.
The irregular circle that was hundreds of meters wide was cut into a very rounded sphere, and no matter how it was cut, the body of the old god was the same color.
The black and red color makes people feel very uncomfortable to look at.
The Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect's attack effectively weakened the size of the Old Gods, but at the same time, it also increased the recovery speed of the Old Gods, because the body became smaller, and the area covered by those green slimes also decreased.
The second offensive of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect had not yet been completely exhausted, and the body of the old god had already recovered from the freeze.
Its body once again reverted to the kind of flesh and blood body with infinite recovery ability, and no matter how the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect attacked, it could recover as if it had broken the thread.
It's like a basin of water, as long as it's not frozen, no matter how you cut it, it can be restored to its original state in an instant, and it is impossible to separate it, and it can never be cut open.