Chapter 1521: Yield (Medium)!
Boom Boom!
Although he knew in his heart that it was impossible for the giant to cause substantial damage to himself, at most it was the coercion of the momentum, which would make him a little uncomfortable, but the instinctive fear of the strong still made the soul lie on the ground all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to raise his head, trembling.
Qin Yi seemed much calmer, watching the giant break his unfinished skin apart without regard to the iron rope, once again broke free from the shackles, and rushed towards him, "Kill!"
With an angry roar, the space shattered, shook, and a huge explosion of qi caused Qin Yi to take a step back, his face turned slightly pale, and after a while, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, the pain endured by the giant was millions of times greater than that of Qin Yi.
Just like the last time, just as he was about to grab Qin Yi, the blood-red lightning suddenly fell again, and the cage appeared, and countless fragments of lightning, like a blade, grabbed the giant back and tied it to the cross, tearing all the muscles on his body that had just grown for a long time to be completely torn clean again.
"Heh, it's very cost-effective to take a step back and replace you with Ling Chi once. Qin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the giant who had become a skeleton again, and sneered, "It's not enough, it's not enough." β
Because of the Eight Great Laws, Qin Yi's internal injuries recovered quickly, and even before a membrane had grown on the giant's skeleton, he had already recovered completely.
Then there was another period of waiting, and when the giant almost began to grow skin, Qin Yi began to provoke again.
And this time the provocative words were even more vicious and harsh than before.
As Qin Yi expected, this giant may have been imprisoned here for too long, and his entire heart has been filled and distorted by hatred, and the whole person seems to be a giant powder keg, just a little bit.
was just provoked by a few words from him, and rushed over again and again.
And what made Qin Yi feel a little happy was that this giant didn't seem to have a brain at all, the more Ling Chi suffered, the more it could stimulate his ferocity, and every time he rushed over desperately, and then he was beaten back, cut off the skin and flesh of his body, and then waited until the meat grew out, and rushed over like the last time.
After a few times, Qin Yi didn't even need to use any words to provoke the giant, he just stood there, looking at each other coldly, as if he was already the biggest mockery in the world.
"The God of Creation...... That's it. β
Qin Yi added fuel to the fire at the right time.
But of course, he's referring to IQ.
But when these words sounded to the ears of the giants, they changed their taste.
This is clearly the contempt of the ants for the courage of their own lion!
As a creator god, can this endure?
So this time, the giant didn't even wait for his flesh and skin to grow, and with a loud roar, his broken body was stunned to break the iron cable, and his body, which was half flesh and half white bones, staggered and pounced towards Qin Yi.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yi's eyes lit up: This guy is walking unsteadily.
Waited for a long time, and finally waited for this moment.
Qin Yi's plan is actually very simple, to put it bluntly, it is to wait for work, borrow a knife to kill, and blunt a knife to kill.
Use this cage to continuously consume the power of giants, or the creator gods.
Qin Yi naturally wouldn't think that with his own strength, he would be able to fight the eagle and kill this creation god.
In a certain way, it can be said that with his current strength, he is not even qualified to tickle the other party, but this can trap the cage of the creator god, but it can do it to the maximum extent and bring harm to the creation god.
Qin Yi didn't believe that once or twice couldn't wear down the power of the Creation God, so what about ten times and twenty times?
Or even a hundred, two hundred!
Anyway, this creation god's brain is like a tendon, as long as Qin Yi stands here, he will rush over again and again.
And now Qin Yi has seen the dawn of victory: the momentum of the Creation God is obviously weaker than before.
Qin Yi showed a hint of a smile.
As a result of this smile, the creator god roared again, rushed over like a madman, and then ...... Knocked off.
After so many times, the soul began to adjust to the pressure of the creator god at this time.
After all, as the saying goes, you get used to it.
From the beginning of being able to lie on the ground and shivering, now that I can look up at the creator god, the soul feels that it has improved a lot.
Bang--zizz-zizi--habitually seeing the Creation God flying out, blood-red lightning jumping on him, blowing up all the flesh and skin, the soul glanced at Qin Yi thoughtfully, and vaguely, he had already guessed what Qin Yi's purpose was.
The soul couldn't help but gasp, surprised by Qin Yi's audacity.
Qin Yi's hand is really killing people with a knife, and he plays extremely beautifully.
"Sixteenth. β
"Thirty-eighth. β
Qin Yi was silently counting in his heart.
"The fiftieth time. β
"Seventy-second. β
When he counted the seventy-second time, there was another loud bang, and the creator flew out and slammed his body on the cross.
At this time before, as his body smashed on the cross, the broken iron ropes would be like a giant python, tightly entangled him.
But this time there was a noticeable change, and when the creator god returned to the cross, his body exploded like a cannonball.
This time he didn't even need a lightning jump, the skin and flesh on his body were cracked by shock, and his body shook, and a large piece fell down.
Those internal organs are even more sparse and flowing all over the ground.
"He's starting to get weak. Qin Yi sneered.
In the distance, on the cross, the creator god is panting and struggling.
"It's too slow, I'm going to cheer him up. Qin Yi said lightly.
When the words fell, Qin Yi took out the Chili sword, and slashed through it with a sword in the air.
The snow bright sword light broke through the air like a match, and with a snort, a small cut of insufficient hair was cut on the new flesh that had just grown on the shoulder of the Creation Godβthere was no way, after all, the gap between the realms between the two people was too big.
However, although this was a small step, it was a big step for Qin Yi to kill this Creation God's plan.
Suddenly, the creator God was enraged again, and in his view, it was only contempt, naked contempt!
A roar like a volcanic eruption erupted from his throat, and this time the Creation God didn't even wait for the flesh and blood on his body to grow, supporting a skeleton, and rushed towards Qin Yi.
"You're killing yourself!" Qin Yi and the Creation God said to each other almost at the same time.
The cavernous eye sockets of the creator god were full of raging flames of rage, and the whole person was like a menacing chariot.
Qin Yi spoke softly, and the whole person stood still in the wind, and raised the Chili Sword in his hand again.
"It's almost, it's okay to die. Qin Yisen smiled, "Floating Light Shadow Slash!"