Chapter 167: Death is Silent (Part II)
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The white light diminished sharply, and Wang Shi immediately knew that his own advantage would no longer be there, and what remained would be a real bloody battle. As for why the white mangs are decreasing, it is not a question that should be thought about immediately.
The original plan was to take the heads of Rong Cang and Tongqi among the ten thousand clans to deter the ten thousand clans, and then their madness could come to an abrupt end.
However, I didn't expect the battle to start so abruptly, and the attack of all races was unexpectedly furious.
Fortunately, Wang Shi had been prepared from the moment he arrived here, and when Emperor Xiong was about to speak, he reacted.
After all, at that time, the attention of all the clans was on Fu Qian, who was speaking, and almost no one looked at Emperor Xiong, and Wang Shi had always maintained some attention to Emperor Xiong, because Yu Honglian was by Emperor Xiong's side. So he reacted so much faster than all the races.
It was precisely because of the time of the first line that Wang Shi survived without much damage, and if he slowed down this line of time, it would be absolutely impossible to withstand the violent attack of the ten thousand races.
In the process of refining the Dao Divine Lotus, Wang Shi's ability to control the Divine Hidden Realm realm unconsciously improved a lot, and when the attack of the ten thousand races hit, he had already deviated from the concentration point, and controlled the surrounding heaven and earth, allowing himself to deviate, and distorting the attack by a distance.
It was precisely because of these foundations that Wang Shi was able to withstand the same impact as Rong Cang and other demon clans, and stood at the same starting point. However, he also has enough blood and qi comparable to the green dragon and the technique of cutting needles, and his recovery speed is faster than that of Rong Cang.
The white mangs formed by the impact next created an environment like a dark night, which was simply a battlefield dominated by Wang Shi, with a crushing advantage!
All pupil techniques failed, and all perceptions were greatly reduced, but the perception of killing intent did not decrease much.
With a demon knife and a hate to killing, even if Wang Shi had never deliberately controlled the murderous aura, he could generally have a premonition of what kind of existence existed around him, not to mention that his mastery of the murderous aura had now reached the realm of transformation. No matter how keen the perception of danger is by other demon clans, how can they be stronger than Wang Shi?
It's as if everyone else is blind, but you are like God with your eyes open!
Quietly approaching the surrounding ten thousand clans, the demon knife in his hand slashed, and without setting off half a wave, he easily harvested a head!
Wang Shi is like a killing god in hell, harvesting his head according to the specified time, there will be no deviation, and there is no room for negotiation.
All races have been in a state of madness from beginning to end, and after falling into the white expanse, they know that all but themselves are enemies!
Without a moment's hesitation, all the clans were doing their best to exert their powerful spiritual skills, attacking and killing in all directions, regardless of whether they could bombard or kill people, but they just used their spiritual skills with all their might.
Almost all the races have the idea that as long as they kill one more opponent, the competitive pressure will be less and their chances will be greater.
You don't need to fight forward, you just need to hold all the people in front of you into the water, step on your feet, and you are the first. It's not just the demon clan, this is a universal truth. If you don't want to be enterprising and want to be the first, this is the best way.
In the midst of the chaos, the Ten Thousand Races could clearly perceive that the spiritual skills around them were becoming more and more scarce, and the dense attacks at the beginning quickly subsided, and now it seemed that there was not much left.
When the races began to rejoice that their competitive pressure had been minimized, a fear of death finally began to come.
I'm not afraid that it's so noisy that it makes people crazy, I'm afraid that it's so quiet that it's suffocating. In absolute silence, enough to drive anyone crazy. Unknown death is on the horizon, and at some point it will slip into his neck.
The rest of the tribes sensed that something was abnormal, and began to panic, took out all their defenses, and stopped attacking, and could only be vigilant around.
However, death is unstoppable.
The pitch-black sword light suddenly swept up, and once again easily cut off a head.
Even those demon clans who sensed Wang Shi's existence and suddenly turned their heads could not escape such a fate. The most powerful demon clan just dodged a knife and let Wang Shi slash one more slash.
Of the more than 300 Divine Hidden Realm clans, more than 30 were wiped out in the initial collision of countless divine arts, half of them died in the mutual attack, and more than 100 died at the hands of Wang Shi!
Harvesting like a grim reaper, almost no strong can escape. If the aftermath of the impact could survive, Wang Shi could be sure that he would be the last one left in the field, and all the ten thousand clans would be killed.
This unique advantage disappeared, and Wang Shi was not afraid of any strong man. He had never been afraid of a head-on collision with the same realm.
When the field of vision was restored again, the remaining nineteen demon clan powerhouses glanced at each other, and immediately locked their eyes on Wang Shi's body, and their pupils suddenly shrank a little.
"Still alive?"
"Not only did you not die in the previous impact, but you survived the previous chaos?"
"Wait, what's the matter with the blood on his knife?"
Kiriki was the first to understand what the danger he perceived was all about, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. Wang Shi continued to attack and kill all the clans present, pouring his own breath into their heads, creating even greater chaos, so that he could reap the benefits.
It's just that what Tong Qi didn't expect was that Wang Shi would be unscathed, and when he noticed the headless corpse on the ground again, his heart was in an absolute shock.
To be able to survive the impact, resist the high temperature of Bai Mang, and also need to kill all races and dodge attacks in the chaos, what kind of strength is this?
Is this human in front of him really as strong as he was in the previous fight?
And if you look at the demon clans around you, which one is not scarred? Even if you can still fight, your strength will be greatly reduced! If it weren't for the fact that Tongqi was the first to discover the abnormality and wander around, it is estimated that he would be very embarrassed now.
Rong Cang, who was surrounded by flames, saw that Wang Shi was still alive, and instantly became furious, and used his violent spiritual skills to take the lead in killing.
The rest of the demon clans, after being taken aback for a moment, all rose into a rage and attacked and killed together!
Now that you've survived by intrigue and luck, it's time to make this tiresome villain disappear!
Tongqi just wanted to rush forward, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to grab the head, so he felt a pang in his heart and took a step slowly. If Wang Shi is really as he guessed, it's better not to rush too hard.
Wang Shi lifted the demon knife again, and his eyes changed from red pupils to even more demonic black!