At today's height, Yi Tiancheng is somewhat similar to Gilgamesh in the Moon World.

In the face of the vast majority of enemies, casually Ping A is no less than mowing the grass in Wushuang, except for satisfying the evil taste of pretending to be forced, he can't enjoy the pleasure of fighting at all.

Even in the face of those ceiling-level wall-hangers, if you go all out at the beginning, it will inevitably make the battle that should be passionate become as boring as after the fact.

From this point of view, it is not difficult to understand that Giljamé is divided into two states: the normal type of middle comic flash and the trait type serious burst flash.

Of course, Jin Shining's personality is notoriously self-respecting and empty-eyed.

If it weren't for the opponent who made him look good, then he would rather pinch a lot of Wang Bang and show off a wave of textbook-level flying dragon riding face operation, and he would never surrender himself and take it seriously.

However, Yi Tiancheng is different, he takes the all-round strengthening route, pursuing not only to assassinate Wushuang like Wang Hassan, but also to know a little about magic like Empress Semiramis, and to be able to kill people with murderous fists like Li Wenwen, rub his fists and touch and massage, kill people with his eyes like two rituals, and shoot magic like Skaha......

In short, it is to go hand in hand and become an all-round compound powerhouse who can understand a little bit about all aspects.

As the strongest ceiling in the world, Ota is undoubtedly the opponent in this world who is more suitable to sharpen himself.

Therefore, Yi Tiancheng naturally did not hesitate to descend to the dimension to start a symmetrical battle with the other party, a vicious battle between warriors and warriors, warriors and warriors, monsters and monsters.

The two sides are like rampaging humanoid weapons, from beginning to end they are reckless, they don't need or have time to think about anything in their heads, everything is handed over to the instinct of the body, everything is handed over to the sword in the hand.

Scorching battle intent, pure strength, unparalleled martial arts, and indestructible will...... Even if you are really defeated, you have no complaints, and you deserve to be killed if you accidentally die.

Of course, with the opponent's hole cards exposed on the table, Yi Tiancheng finally fell into an irreparable disadvantage.

The situation is beginning to become clear, the winner is about to be revealed, and even life and death are on the verge of being decided.

It was not until this moment that Yi Tiancheng took the opportunity of falling from a high altitude and began to readjust his state.

The blood began to cool down, the blank brain began to restart, and the evaporated rationality returned completely.

Then, without saying a word, Yi Tiancheng immediately changed his painting style with a hairspray hand, and at the same time changed the previous way of fighting, entered his own round, and fully opened the asymmetrical battle.

The space utilization technique of the [Seven Nights Assassination Technique], combined with the [Invisible Hand], Yi Tiancheng instantly stopped his free fall, and the whole person stood in mid-air, condescendingly overlooking Ota who continued to fall.

Turning over his hand, he took out a saint quartz from the storage space and crushed it directly, and the colorful saint quartz fragments instantly escaped into a massive amount of spirit energy, which penetrated into Yi Tiancheng's body pervasively.

The scars on his body began to heal at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the magic power in his body that was about to be exhausted was replenished in an instant.

In the next second, the [Straight Death Demon Eye] opened in seconds, and the blue light in Yi Tiancheng's eyes burst and began to capture Otta's death line......

The "Thousand Machine Umbrella" in his hand was also transformed into a gun form at the first time, and then aimed directly at the target, and after the magic power was charged, it began to strafe intensively......

In mid-air, a circle of golden ripples suddenly appeared, and a divine weapon that could be used as a holy relic with a handle extended from the center of each ripple, and the sharp edge was pointed at the enemy below without exception, and then poured down like a storm in an instant......

is as strong as Otta, and is also embarrassed by this unbelievable combination of punches, and even dangerous.

If you want to attack, but you are suffering from the enemy being in the air, it is really difficult to climb to the sky.

wanted to defend, and after blocking it for a while, the giant sword in his hand suddenly shattered without warning.

Without spare weapons, he could only flee in embarrassment, but in the face of the overwhelming bombardment, there was no safe spot for him to hide.

Not to mention that the 60th floor is completely an unknown area that no one has ever reached, and he can't find the hole leading to the upper and lower floors for a while, so he can only run away in embarrassment, and once he stops, he will be a living target.

This is asymmetrical combat.

Just like the asymmetric wars in the real world, the two Gulf Wars fought by the United States against Iraq were not at the same level in the main factors that determined the situation of the war, so the war was overwhelming from the beginning.

Applied to the Lingzi space, it means that the practitioner relies on the intelligence advantage of the prophet and the power system of other worlds to put himself in an absolutely advantageous situation, to achieve a counterattack with the weak defeating the strong, and even crushing the enemy.

And at this moment, Yi Tiancheng, who began to go all out, fully demonstrated this situation.

With Horta's current physical strength, the magic bullet hit him, and it would bounce off almost instantly, and even the outermost layer of skin could not break through.

The powerful shots of those divine weapons, although they can inflict effective damage on him, cannot be as dense and durable as bullets.

His strong self-healing ability, coupled with a swift sprint, was enough for him to stabilize his position under high pressure.

However, what could really pose a deadly threat to him was something he couldn't understand at all, and it came from the power of the [Straight Death Demon Eye].

Whether it was his weapon, or his armor, or even his body, they were all captured by Yi Tiancheng's magic eye, and the black lines representing death were captured.

As long as these black lines are cut, he can directly ignore his defenses and inflict irreparable damage on him.

Under Yi Tiancheng's gaze, a strong and strong sense of crisis immediately enveloped Otta's heart.

This feeling is so strange, even if he faced the Zeus clan more than ten years ago, or singled out the lone king of the labyrinth on the 47th floor, he had never experienced such an unforgettable sense of crisis.

Soon, before he could get used to the feeling, it came suddenly.

“……？！”

Without warning, his right hand was suddenly torn.

It didn't take long for his left arm to lose his instincts.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and the flesh and blood began to blur all over his body.

Such an aggrieved battle also made him thoroughly understand what it means to have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

There was only one dead end left in front of him.

- Unwilling!

He wasn't afraid of death, but he would rather die in the battle than accept it.

However, no matter how unwilling he is, he cannot change this reality.

Soon, the worst came -

His right leg was suddenly severed.

In this situation, the loss of a leg also means that he is completely powerless.

Sure enough, just as his body lost his balance and fell headlong to the ground in front of him, another wave of swords, guns, swords, and halberds fell from the sky, nailing him to the ground completely.

Ota never thought that he would usher in such an ending.

However, from the moment he regarded Yi Tiancheng as an enemy and was determined to kill him, the death omen that belonged to him had already lit up.

He is the strongest adventurer, but not a god.

In the face of death, all beings are equal.

The pain in his body began to dissipate, and his consciousness began to blur.

At the end of his life, he saw the beautiful figure in front of his eyes again, and the corners of his blood-stained mouth couldn't help but evoke a dark fascinated arc.

Sorry, my goddess.

Bye.

If, if there is an afterlife......