Chapter 102: The Beheader (Part II)

Yun Qi did not hesitate to reveal a flaw to win a precious opportunity for the giant elephant alien. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Two sharp thorns like ivory pierced into the heart of the decapitator, still only absorbed and counteracted by the fat.

Yun Qi had long expected this result, and he immediately swung the king's blade and slashed heavily at the "ivory".

Suddenly, a stream of green blood erupted from the fracture of the ivory and landed on the beheader.

The corroded metal blood made the decapitator's fat smoke rise, and there was a pungent smell of burnt paste, which made people want to vomit.

Yun Qi was like this, a huge flaw was exposed in the lower ribs, and he was caught by the decapitator and slashed at the lower ribs.

Suddenly, the black gas stained the bright red wound black, as if it had been poisoned.

Yun Qi is naturally not afraid of poisoning, and the nano biochemical worms in his body are the biggest nemesis of toxins.

It's just that to Yun Qi's surprise, the black qi has not dissipated.

Not only that, but even when he started to heal himself, he didn't see any signs of healing.

"Everyone be careful, once you are cut by the decapitator, the wound will not heal!"

Yun Qi's shouts caused everyone to tremble.

One of the reasons why they dared to fight the decapitator was not because they had enough recovery potions on them.

In the first few battles, not many potions were consumed because of the preparation in advance.

"No, it won't!" One of the reincarnators was shocked, and it seemed that the injuries were not shallow.

He quickly took out a bottle of potion and poured it on himself, and sure enough, the wound did not heal as quickly as before.

In this way, no one will dare to take their attack hard.

And what's worse is that Yun Qi paid the price of his injuries in exchange for the opportunity, and did not give the decapitator a heavy blow.

The strong acid blood that spurted out only caused him superficial corrosion, and when the strong acid further penetrated into his body, the black qi gushing out of the beheader's body suddenly neutralized the blood.

"Damn, what the hell are these guys made of!"

Yun Qi didn't expect such a result.

Even the tried-and-true alien blood could not inflict effective damage on them, and even if he did not hesitate to offend the King of Sparta and ignore the blood mist release technique of the enemy, he would not achieve much success.

"Rhaegar (Yunqi), why don't you have the information of the decapitator in the data you gave!"

It was Kazan who was shouting reprimands.

Indeed, in the information given by Yun Qi, there was no detailed information about the black qi on the beheader's body.

In fact, the decapitators, while powerful, combined with the Spartan warriors, were enough to inflict enough damage on them.

Today's beheaders, however, are unusually powerful.

Not only are they invulnerable, but even the tried and tested killing trick of strong acid can't cause them much damage.

Even the high-frequency oscillations of Sparta, which had high hopes, could not harm them.

You know, high-frequency oscillation is not an ordinary skill.

At the highest level, it can cause cutting damage at the cellular level of the human body.

Although ordinary Spartan warriors have not yet reached such a profound level, it is not too difficult to cut through the heavy armor on Kazan's body.

Because of this, the High Frequency Concussion skill cannot be used frequently.

An ordinary Spartan warrior who barely uses it once a day.

Otherwise, if nothing else, their weapons would not be able to withstand the damage caused by high-frequency shocks.

Like the captain of the royal guard, Eli, can be used twice a day, and with his weapon being one level higher than the standard blade, he can use it twice in a row.

Nothing can hurt the decapitator, so what else can hurt them?

Yun Qi was reprimanded by Kazan, and his heart was also shocked.

In his profile, the decapitator is not at all as powerful as it is in reality.

"Could it be that something has changed in the plot?" Yun Qi muttered.

……

Little did they know, of course, that while they were fighting, a conspiracy was rapidly brewing in the tent of the Persian king.

In the king's tent, everyone's eyes shifted from the crystal ball to a drop of golden "drop-shaped" substance in front of the god-king Xerxes from time to time.

The golden droplet floated in the air, as if it was affected by some kind of force, and it kept floating.

It wasn't an ordinary liquid, but a drop of divine blood essence from the body of the God King Xerxes.

The essence of God's blood, what a existence!

I don't know why, this drop of blood broke away from the god king and floated in front of everyone's eyes.

And the coercion emanating from that drop of blood made the ministers and generals uncomfortable in the king's tent.

But that couldn't stop their thirst for this drop of god-king blood.

From the way they looked at that drop of blood, there was undisguised greed!

Even High Priest Naia, who was concentrating on controlling the crystal ball, used the corner of his eye from time to time to pay attention to the movement of that drop of divine blood.

In fact, that drop of divine blood never moved too much, and was always fixed at a distance of three feet from Xerxes.

It is now not a vehicle for showing off the miracles of the god king to everyone, but as a reward, it appears in the king's tent.

Just now, Xerxes condensed such a drop of precious divine blood and announced that whoever conquered the Hot Springs Pass would be given such a drop of divine blood as a reward for his merits.

What a drop of divine blood means, everyone knows it.

For brave and warlike generals, it is the best way to advance them, a drop of divine blood essence is enough to make a general who is stuck in the third order easily become a fourth-order, or even a fifth-order powerhouse.

For Wenchen, a drop of divine blood can open up their wisdom and give them the capital to become sages.

For wizards, divine blood is the source of their mana.

For Artha, the Persian prince with the same bloodline, it symbolizes that he has obtained the stepping stone to open the road to godhood, and it is conservatively estimated that even if he cannot become a god second only to Xerxes, as long as he has the body of a demigod.

For High Priest Naia, the significance of the divine blood is not trivial.

It is not just as simple as advancing to a divine servant, but also for the warriors in the clan, a new generation of clan kings can be generated, and if it is dropped into the blood pool that is about to be exhausted, it can awaken the spirit of the ancestors in the blood pool, so that the blood pool can be rejuvenated.

The thought of the pool of blood made Naia furious: the damned Spartan, the stupid vice-commander of the Persian navy, the blood pool carried on board was so important that the enemy could easily infiltrate and blow up the abundant pool of blood.

That's a hundred years of savings for the Naia tribe.

And the blood pool means the rise of the power of the clan, even if the best elites of the clan die, as long as the blood pool is activated by that drop of golden divine blood, the future of that clan will only be brighter.

Thinking of this, Naia's dancing ten fingers were faster and lighter, and if she paid close attention, a layer of black qi appeared between her ten fingers, and it was injected into the crystal ball along the invisible energy line. (To be continued.) )