Chapter 513: Hundred Arms.... giant

I don't know how long it took, the demonic qi began to contract, collapsing inward like a tide, revealing the Chaos Ancient Demon kneeling on one knee, and on his chest, a black sarcoma the size of an ordinary person's head appeared, and if you look closely, you can vaguely see that it looks like a huge maggot that has half of its body drilled into his body, and it is still wriggling.

"Very well, go on!"

The demon showed an expression of wonder whether it was a smile or a pain, and with a single palm, a little divine golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, gritted his teeth, and slapped it on his forehead.

"Roar!"

This time, he lay directly on the ground, and streams of demonic qi like ink gushed out, and soon formed a demonic cocoon formed by demonic qi to wrap it tightly.

Every few seconds, a roar would come from inside, and the cocoon would bulge violently, as if someone was struggling inside.

This situation lasted for a full half an hour before the demonic qi slowly contracted, revealing the Chaos Ancient Demon whose form had changed drastically.

The current Chaos Ancient Demon is nearly half taller than before, and the muscles all over his body are bulging high, and he looks a little bloated compared to the previous strength, even the wings, the sarcoma on the front chest has disappeared, but several arms have changed drastically, becoming arms like the tentacles of the Worm Walker, boneless, and purely composed of muscles similar to those of the Worm Walker.

Looking closely under the scales, you can see that his muscle form has changed, and the muscle form vaguely looks like a combination of maggots.

The Chaos Ancient Demon looked at himself carefully, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, he raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, and without saying a word, he rushed into the challenge area and rushed towards the source of the twist.

Far away, he flicked a few arms, and exploded at the same time, and countless wriggling muscles rapidly expanded and grew, turning into four twisted serpentine monsters twenty or thirty meters long, opening a huge blood basin and biting towards the source of twisting.

Just like the ancient evil Worm Walker's remake, the Chaos Ancient Demon fuses two points of divinity, perfectly inheriting the Worm Walker's move, and also inheriting the Worm Walker's powerful life regeneration.

The dull thumping sound of a drum resounded in the arena non-stop, and the Chaos Ancient Demon used the super power of life regeneration to fight frantically against the source of distortion, affected by the crazy will of the Worm Walker in the divinity, the Chaos Ancient Demon's ability to control itself was greatly reduced, and the fighting style was very similar to that of the Worm Walker, attacking frantically but not defending.

In less than two minutes, he forcibly interrupted most of the Twisted Source's energy tentacles, and rushed into the twisted whirlpool, facing the True Body of the Twisted Source.

Coming at him was a twisted and crazy will, a blow crushed the only remaining awake will of the Chaos Ancient Demon, and the will of the Ancient Evil Worm Walker gained the upper hand, and the body of the Ancient Demon immediately began to twist, and the muscles all over his body shook and deformed wildly, and the muscles began to twist and change into maggots.

"No!"

Under the extreme danger, the Chaos Ancient Demon miraculously regained a trace of will, and shouted to the sky:

"Return!"

The space distorted in an instant, a terrifying force tore through the space, and two pitch-black energy tentacles stretched out from the void, wrapping the Chaos Ancient Demon whose will completely collapsed into the void and disappeared.

Tower of Babel, the thirty-fifth floor, Ye Qing stood in the safe area, looked at the figure in the challenge area in front of him, and opened his mouth wide for a long time before squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth:

"I.... your lungs! ”

Looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, he looked sad:

"Do you want to be so ruthless, this level will bring the hundred-armed giant up, what is the next level?"

That's right, his opponent in this level is the legendary hundred-armed giant, a god who doesn't know whether it is called a god or an ancient abomination, it has fifty heads and a hundred arms, each arm holds a weapon, has unimaginable vitality and power, the legendary God Butcher is like a chopping vegetable, whether it is a weak divine power or a strong divine power, or a god system, it cannot resist its attack.

What he saw in front of him was, of course, a weakened and weakened version of the hundred-armed giant, but it was also nearly thirty meters tall, and its incomparably thick body was covered with thick arms, and the arms were full of weapons, or sharp swords or axes or stones, all in melee and long-range.

Above its body, between its arms, it is covered with odd-faced skulls that allow it to observe at any angle, ensuring that the hundred-armed giant will not be attacked in any way.

The hundred-armed giant doesn't know any spells, because he doesn't need spells, with his brute strength, no spell can stop him, even if the time of the nine-ring spell stands still, it is difficult to fix him, let alone other things like imprisonment or confinement.

Even if it wasn't the true body of the hundred-armed giant in front of him, ordinary spells wouldn't be effective.

Faced with this indescribable existence, Ye Qing was silent, he had to think carefully about what tactics to use to deal with this hundred-armed giant.

He was worried here, outside in the Babel Square, everyone was already in hysterical excitement, Ye Qing had unknowingly made history, he passed the thirty-fourth floor of the Babel Tower, the best result in human history.

Moreover, without his knowledge, he was already approaching the critical point of the Golden Battlefield mission, and as long as he cleared this level, he would automatically complete the Golden Battlefield Mission.

But now Ye Qing didn't know, in fact, he had long forgotten the so-called Golden Battlefield Mission, the layers behind the Tower of Babel were more perverted than one level, how could he be in the mood to think about anything else, he was only thinking about how to pass the level.

"Let's test it first!"

Five minutes later, he made his decision, took a deep breath, decisively transformed into the true body of the creation, and strode into the challenge area.

As soon as he entered, the hundred-armed giant standing still in the center immediately woke up, twenty or thirty heads turned at the same time, fifty or sixty eyes fixed on him at the same time, the gaze was like substance, and at the same time, a mad will slammed into his sea like a giant hammer.

"Boom!"

A collision from the souls sounded, and the giant hammer representing the will of the hundred-armed giant was torn apart, and the hundred-armed giant standing in the center was shocked, more than half of the eyes suddenly exploded, and the rest of them all had blood flowing out of their eyeballs.

"Roar!"

The enraged giant sprang to his feet, and threw a large number of stone-holding arms at the same time, and the stone the size of the basin in his hand was thrown at him like cannonballs, with the sound of whirring wind.

Ye Qing moved a few steps sideways, and the stones smashed more than a dozen large craters on the ground.

The giant's palm was weak, and the yellow light converged in the palm of his hand, and in less than a second, an identical stone was condensed.

"Seven Rings Spell, Deep Freeze!"

He stretched out his hand, and a terrifying chill surged from the hundred-armed giant, and a layer of blue immediately appeared on his body, and his movements slowed down.

"It worked!"

Ye Qing was overjoyed in his heart, and with a light stomp on his feet, the frost aura activated, superimposed with the effect of the deep freezing spell.

Although it can't freeze the hundred-armed giant, it works.

"It seems that this level can only be sharpened with spells, melee combat...."

He didn't even think about melee combat with a hundred-armed giant, he had ten hands, but others had a hundred arms, how to look at melee combat is abuse.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the Word of Truth, his spell strength has increased by 100% in all aspects, otherwise it would be really difficult for ordinary seven-ring spells to get this hundred-armed giant.

With the first attempt, Ye Qing blessed himself with various states, especially the acceleration technique and the grace of the cat, the two buff states that increase the speed are required, and he needs to use kite flying tactics in this level, and the speed must be faster than the hundred-armed giant.

Affected by the deep freeze and the frost aura, the speed of the hundred-armed giant has decreased a little, not much, it is estimated that it adds up to less than thirty decelerations, but it is enough.

The speed of the hundred-armed giant itself is not as high as his, and he can't catch up if he slows down a little, as long as he can dodge the hundred-armed giant's long-range attacks.

"Seven Rings Spell, Elemental Form - Frost!"

This seven-ring spell transforms him into an elemental form and grants a corresponding spell bonus.

The spell was formed, and Ye Qing turned into a four-headed and ten-armed giant composed of frost, in this form he could not use the fire spell, but the effect would be enhanced when using the frost spell.

For example, the moment he turned into the Frost Elemental form, he could clearly perceive that the speed of the Hundred-Armed Giant had decreased a little.

"Seven Rings Spell, Sword of Demon Duncan!"

A transparent longsword condensed and formed, slowly circling around him, and as he stretched out his hand, the longsword flew out silently, cutting a wound on the hundred-armed giant's body.

"Seven-ring spell, simulacrum."

This spell can simulate a copy of half of the target's strength, that is, a mirror image, and as he points out, a phantom is separated from the hundred-armed giant's body, as if the soul of the hundred-armed giant is extracted from the body, forming a hundred-armed giant that is half smaller in size, and under his control, he waves his weapon and rushes towards the hundred-armed giant.

The hundred-armed giant who was chasing Ye Qing and couldn't catch up immediately changed his target, and his huge body pressed down, and in an instant, at least thirty arms slashed the little hundred-armed giant at the same time, and after a tragic tearing sound, four or five arms and head fell from the little hundred-armed giant, while the big hundred-armed giant only left one arm.

"Hmm!"

Ye Qing's eyes lit up instead of worrying, and he said in surprise:

"The severed limbs of a hundred-armed giant can't be reborn?"

Whether it was real or the mirror image he had created, the severed arms of the two hundred-armed giants did not grow, and the blood stopped immediately, but the flesh and blood did not grow, only scars formed.

"Then it's not that hard to defeat Him."

His mind was spinning quickly, and he soon came up with a new tactic.

Recovering his flesh and blood from the elemental state, one of the heads opened its mouth and spat out, and a wave of spell fluctuations poured out from the top of the hundred-armed giant's head, and a vortex that enveloped the entire giant took shape, and inside were countless sharp barbed teeth, which were slowly rotating.

"Seven Rings Spell, Tooth Vortex."

Creates a vortex field of force filled with sharp barbed teeth that rotate slowly, like blades that can wring enemies inside into pieces.

It's just that the strength of the hundred-armed giant is too strong, and more than forty heads roar at the same time, and the sound is like continuous muffled thunder, which shocks people's ears to the ear.