Chapter 62: Flashes of Inspiration, Secret Techniques Improve
What does it feel like to have a mountain fall down on you?
The audience outside the venue just watched the stereoscopic projection, and there was a great fear that they were going to be crushed into scum, and many people were once again shocked and carried away, screaming to flee in panic.
It's really ...... It's scary!
The combined body of the monster was thousands of meters high, and the main part floating in the air was like a cloud of super large mites, and the slender arthropods that stretched out began to thicken after hundreds of meters, gathering countless tons of building ruins, and the diameter at the end was already fifty or sixty meters, or even hundreds of meters.
Such a thing slipped into the air and smashed down towards the two of them with a speed that was not inferior to that of a junior mech or pet beast warrior.
Mere sheer mass and a speed of thirty meters per second unleashed a terrifying wave out of thin air, with a sonic boom that shook the city, and the forward of the compressed air stream took the lead, blasting the dilapidated buildings into smithereens!
Tens of thousands of tons of building debris whizzed in the form of subsonic shells, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky, leaving people with no room to hide.
Zhang Qingyang just glanced at it and lost the idea of confrontation head-on, so he dodged and hid!
He exerted the appearance method of Yunlong Jiu to the extreme, projecting his spiritual power more than a hundred meters away, pulling his body and teleporting out, trying his best to shrink his body while stopping, and holding the rat bone sword horizontally on the outside.
Bang bang bang!
Countless cement, stones, steel, and sundries slammed into his qi and blood protection, shaking the rat bone sword and screaming again and again.
The head of a room-sized statue was mixed in the middle and knocked him squarely, and Zhang Qingyang, who was vigorously banged, flew out of a hundred meters away like a baseball, shaking his internal organs and almost vomiting blood on the spot!
However, he was very glad to have been hit by this, and the next moment he was knocked away, a mountain-like impact fell from the side, and the violent shock wave came first, shattering countless tons of debris that had been thrown away before, including the statue head, which was also torn apart.
Zhang Qingyang was in the chaotic shock wave, with his back against a large piece of debris as protection, and rushed out ten meters along the wave, landing and bouncing several times on the way, carrying the continuous shock caused by the shock wave, he flew out four or five hundred meters in one breath, and finally crashed into a building with the rubble, drowning in boiling smoke and dust.
The audience outside is stupid!
When had they ever seen such an exaggerated battle scene!
The blunt blow of two skyscraper-like limbs blasted two exaggerated craters out of place, and the shock wave shattered the buildings along the way, forming multiple craters on the periphery, and the boiling smoke and dust soared up like a tornado, flooding the urban area with a square kilometer radius.
As for the two decisive contestants, it is impossible to tell whether they are alive or dead.
The monster didn't stop, its huge main body seemed to rotate slowly in the air, the terrifying mass and the majestic spiritual power like the sea shook the entire space, and the airflow also moved agitatedly, causing violent concussive waves and setting off a twelve-level hurricane!
As soon as it moved, there was a sonic boom of thunder, lightning danced wildly on the surface of the monster's body, and the explosive air wave blew away the smoke and dust tornado, revealing two other equally thick limbs, lifted and smashed down in the same way.
The target was the building that Zhang Qingyang finally fell into, and a collapsed palace hundreds of meters away.
On the bench of the players outside the court, Li Beihai's mouth was dry and his whole body trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Such an attack, such a threat, if you encounter it in reality, can you survive it?
The answer is, no.
The monster's spiritual power enveloped the entire field, and this was its domain, and no outsider could avoid its senses, nor could it dodge its attacks.
And under this unreasonable pure quality attack, the flesh and blood protection and the defense of the mecha are all jokes, and they will be finished after taking a hit, and there is no possibility of sparing.
Moreover, its main body is high above, and the storm it sets off is enough to keep most of the stealth approaching, and it is even more difficult to count on a volley of decapitation.
There is almost no solution other than depleting its energy!
"I really don't know how the seniors got rid of this guy!"
Li Beihai regretted that his knowledge was still not extensive enough, and he didn't know anything about it.
So can Zhang Qingyang and the others survive to the end?
Zhao Feiyu didn't have as many distracting thoughts as him, he only clenched his fists and prayed secretly: "Senior brother will definitely be able to solve it, hold on!"
Hundreds of thousands of spectators held their breath, their ears were full of continuous roar, even if someone croaked, it was easily drowned, and the stereoscopic projection seemed to magnify the scope of influence, shaking the inner and outer worlds.
In the dilapidated building, Zhang Qingyang had just recovered his strength, and he found a violent shock in the air around him, and a strong danger warning was issued in his mind!
Fortunately, the Hui Yuan Dan under the service was still providing abundant energy, and he lifted up three percent of his strength with one breath, and without hesitation, a barely visible crack flashed out on the side.
In the next moment, the fierce impact air flow hit his back, and the thick qi and blood protection plus the cushion of the rat bone sword could not completely remove the unreasonable majestic power, and he finally couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of red mist, and flew one or two hundred meters like a ball.
However, in the electric light, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he decisively used the dragon swimming body method to try to control the surrounding airflow, and at the same time, the virtual body shape created in the inner universe was in line with the tyrant, and in an instant, there was a kind of pleasure of the dragon returning to the sea and the fish leaping into the rivers and lakes.
His body's qi and blood changed, and the power of the Tyrant's secret technique was instantly transformed into a hundred bones in his limbs, which resonated with the dense air outside, forming an extremely harmonious connection with each other.
Zhang Qingyang didn't need to deliberately transport capacity, but naturally launched the dragon swimming body method, and immediately rushed out dozens of meters away like a swimming fish, and he didn't even hit a piece of sundries in the middle!
"Wow, that's exactly what I guessed!"
Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed, and he almost interrupted the secret technique in excitement, and was re-involved in the turbulent turbulence.
He hurriedly calmed his mind, and under the control of his true self consciousness, he launched the secret technique of hegemony and the dragon swimming in the four seas with all his might, turning into an agile big fish and swimming in the air current, constantly changing his position, and avoiding a series of bombardments.
As early as the beginning of obtaining the Yunlong Nine Manifestation Formula, Zhang Qingyang speculated that the high-level state of this body method should be able to integrate into the general outline of the Divine Dragon, so that the real dragon can be big and small, ascend to soar between the universe, and hide in the waves.
The universe is empty, the waves are air, and if you wish to do so, you will move unimpeded.
Just now, he sensed the fluctuations transmitted by the air with his spirit, and then the violent impact came, which made him suddenly have a series of conjectures, and the realization of turning the air into an abyss and the body into a bully is just one of the applications.
It works wonders!
Zhang Qingyang liked this kind of pleasure of letting me swim between heaven and earth, and even temporarily let go of Ji Tianchen, who didn't know where, and didn't deliberately avoid or block the heavy bombardment of monsters, but took the initiative to face the whistling airflow, shuttling through it again and again, circling and wandering.
The monster had obviously never encountered such a thing, and the spirit body it combined emitted a series of angry mood swings, shaking the air and roaring, and even began to chase with two thick limbs alternately.
With each impact, a small lake was smashed, and the limbs of the ruins were shattered.
But under the control of the monster's will, limbs can be reborn in a steady stream.
However, the energy of the monster is not unlimited after all, after a while, Zhang Qingyang keenly noticed that its movements had slowed down, and the explosive air flow caused by the bombardment was far less violent than at the beginning, and he immediately turned around and rushed straight up against a thick leg raised high!