Chapter 723: Unfinished Battle (1) (Ask for Recommendation Votes!Ask for Monthly Tickets!)
The core of the king-killing plan is to contain the emperor, but this is by no means the whole plan. The Dwarf Islands were well aware of the powerful point of the ancient ruler of Ramsay, so they had no hope of a path.
After the Electric Monks summoned a perfect mirror image and pinned down the Emperor with a "counterwave" method, the pygmy riders piloting the mechanical chocobo immediately took out their "trump card" and began to try to destroy their opponents with a firestorm.
Steel-core armor-piercing bullets shot out of the muzzle continuously, striking the dark purple scales. One or two shots may not have any effect, but hundreds of bullets are fired in a salvo, and Rao is emperor is rough skin and thick flesh still can't bear this steel torrent.
The bullets shattered the scales and embedded the flesh, and blood flowers began to bloom on the emperor's body one by one. From those wounds, a dark green liquid, unknown whether it was blood or tissue fluid, continued to gush out, coagulating and solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye to repair the wound.
"The Abyss of Resentment!"
In pain, the emperor slammed the pure gold spear in his left hand, summoning a large magic array that was enough to cover the entire arena. The power of his hatred distorts reality, and any opponent who dares to defy his power is bound by this resentment.
Almost everyone, including the mechanical chocobo riders, was temporarily restricted from movement by the "Abyss of Resentment", and even the Electro Monk's attempts to use magic to dispel the confinement effects caused by the spell were ultimately to no avail.
"You pathetic playthings, you can't hurt me!"
The emperor cracked open his fanged mouth and declared loudly. At the same time he raised his adamantite spear in the air, throwing it with all his might towards the perfect mirror image of the waves that were facing him.
However, the other party is obviously also prepared. Mirror clenched his free palm, and a large amount of dirt and gravel instantly rose to form a fist made entirely of rocks.
"Stone Fist!"
Mirror flicked his arm hard, and the rock fist flew out in an instant, hitting the adamantite spear with unmistakable accuracy. As soon as it made contact, the stone fist shattered into pieces with a "snap", but it also knocked the pure gold spear out.
It's just that the emperor has his left hand free at this time. His palm was weak, and he once again absorbed the vitality and soul energy of a bunch of people on the martial arts field, forming another violent and primitive mana that directly bombarded his opponent.
"Boom ......"
That mirror image couldn't dodge and was directly hit by the emperor. However, since it claims to be a "perfect mirror image", it naturally has its own unusual characteristics - within one-fifth of an hourglass hour, it has the same abilities as the emperor himself.
Therefore, although the damage caused by the torrent of mana dealt a heavy blow to the mirror image, and a wound appeared between its chest and back, it still did not fall, and a large amount of dark green liquid gushed out of the wound to repair itself.
"It's surprisingly difficult. Looking at the tenacious mirror image, the emperor secretly thought in his heart. The wave was over, he shook his hot right arm, and then pounced directly on the opposite "self".
His own family knows his own affairs, and the emperor actually has a very clear understanding of the ability of his body. After all, it was the shell of his own body that he had slowly transformed from the Demon Mound. Therefore, he knew that ordinary spells might not be useful against the enemy.
The huge hooves stomped on the ground, making a rumbling sound and splashing dust on the ground. The emperor rushed up with his claws brandished, wanting to duke it out in a more primitive way. "Shoddy counterfeits, I'm going to tear you to shreds!"
The two behemoths collided together with a muffled "bang". Like a shrew fighting, they began to tear each other apart in the arena, but each attack was extremely vicious and vicious.
The emperor relied on his body to have a powerful ability to recover, and his perfect mirror image was simply not afraid of death. Throat insertion, heart gouging, kidney blowing, all kinds of moves were used repeatedly, scales and flesh flew together, and the sand of the martial arts arena was dyed green.
However, although the Perfect Mirror Image can replicate almost all of the Emperor's abilities, the fighting skills that the main body has mastered through training are not in its copy list.
On the muddy sand, the emperor took advantage of the opportunity to lift and stomp heavily on the mirror's chest, kicking it to a stumbling ground. Then, he lunged at him, crushing him with his weight, his arms slamming down on Mirror's head like a piledriver.
The sharp claws pierced the mirrored skull and eyes, and after a dozen heavy blows, the opponent's head had been beaten red and white, and the original form was not recognizable at all.
Even though the mirror image will not die even if its head is shattered due to its strong recovery ability, it will no longer be able to fight for a short time. And as soon as the summoning time passes, this perfect mirror image will also dissipate.
"Retreat to the Grey Tower and activate the second battle plan!" Climbing out of the cockpit of the mechanical velociraptors, Freg Ironbeard shouted to the dwarf mechanical chocobo riders. Trapped by the "Abyss of Resentment", all of those people's mounts are now motionless. "The electric monk summons a divine spell to lift the blockade of the evil fire on the periphery of the tournament field. ”
And at this time, the emperor has basically solved the perfect mirror image of himself. He lifted one of his thighs and slammed the identical head into pieces. "If you want to escape, how can it be so easy to ......"
However, before he could finish his words, a long, curved horn burst out of his chest. “...... What?" the emperor glanced back in shock, only to see a "monster" as large as his own body, suddenly appearing beside him.
"The battle between us is not over," said the "monster" who spoke in a thick double accent as he spoke, "I am the head of a broken bear, Tango, and I have been ordered to take your life!"
That's right, "Broken Bear Head - Tango" is the product of Broken Bear Head and Tango being pieced together. While the Emperor was busy fighting his own mirror, Quest sent the Goliath warrior to the mastodon whose body had been pierced by a pure gold spear. Due to being implanted with the flesh of a Leviathan creature, Tango does not die from this injury. And it also has the ability to temporarily share a body with other creatures by merging flesh and blood to fight.
In terms of purely physical strength, the mastodon tango is much more powerful than ordinary creatures. It's just that it lacks skill, and the battles on weekdays are mostly based on instinct. As a Goliath warrior, Broken Bear Head does not lack skill, but he lacks strength in the face of behemoths like emperors. Therefore, Quest asked them to temporarily merge and engage in a battle with each other.
And this can be regarded as the last foreshadowing for Queth's appearance. The young blue dragon felt that the emperor's coming to the martial arts arena this time might be a good opportunity for him.
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