With a weak and tiny body, defeating a huge existence with a height of dozens of feet, is this kind of thing really possible?

No matter how you think about it, you can't do it, after all, the gap between the two sides is too big, not to mention the endless means of the two sides themselves, even if it is just physical strength, it is already an absolute world of difference.

The strong only need to wave their hands to crush the weak, which is absolute suppression above strength.

However, is this kind of suppression really so absolute?

"Of course not."

In this regard, Du Chengfeng's experience is undoubtedly the most profound.

If power alone could overwhelm everything, it would not be humans who would rule the world, but woolly elephants that are much stronger than humans – but in fact, it is still the weak humans who have the last laugh.

As for the reason, the root cause is that after all, it is because human beings know how to use weapons.

Even a large mammoth dies of hatred when nailed to its body by spear after spear, and those humans who were once nothing more than weaklings to it will feed on its flesh and make clothes out of its fur to survive one cold winter after another.

Therefore, it is not so difficult to defeat something far more powerful than yourself.

As long as you have a weapon that is strong enough to break through its body.

When it comes to weapons, they are naturally divided into types, bows, crossbows and arrows are naturally considered weapons, long spears and short knives are also weapons, and even for long-trained martial artists, bare-handed is the most dangerous weapon - but if Du Chengfeng really fights, he still won't choose bare-handed, just because this fighting posture is too barbaric and too lethal.

When he doesn't want to hurt someone's life, he will use his fists and kicks, just because it is convenient for him to control his strength. However, when he actually started, he rarely used a bow and arrow, on the one hand, he knew very well that there were better firearms than a more bowed arrow, and on the other hand, it was also because he was not used to using this kind of long-range weapon.

This may be a matter of personal habit, he is not used to using bows and crossbows, using these weapons to kill people, and it is more of a feeling of mechanical completion of tasks, just like an outing hunting, just need to calculate the number, really compared to the real, he always feels that something is missing.

He is more accustomed to close combat.

Maybe compared to serious long-range weapons, this way of killing is too inefficient, face-to-face close combat, and even makes him more dangerous, but danger is often accompanied by gains, at least for him, killing is not a pastime that can be completed by pulling the trigger, he can really experience that up close, the collision between blood and will.

Life and death fighting, that is the most acute conflict can lead to behavior, and this sharp embodiment is those sharp long swords, that is, those sharp blades, these sharp edges break through the body, let the warm blood spurt out, let each other feel the temperature surging in each other's bodies, let them complete one side to the other, completely suppress between the blades.

Hidden arrows are indeed efficient enough to hurt people, but only efficiency, even if the enemy is hit by an arrow, they will still be insulted, they will still shout, they will feel that this is the credit of the weapon, they will only fear death itself, not the person who controls the weapon.

However, if you change it to a knife......

"What's going on?"

Until he saw the flesh and blood on his entire right arm scattered, Huang Tian still couldn't understand what was going on.

Obviously, he should be the one who wins, and he should be the one who wins......

How did it become like this again?

"I ......"

Emperor Tian tried to wave his right arm, which was the only skeleton left, but the skeleton had been torn apart and scattered to the ground.

He hadn't even fired back before he had already unloaded an arm.

So what the hell is going on?

Didn't he just win? Isn't he powerful? Why is it suddenly like this? Hasn't he already gained power? How could it still ......

"What are you doing in a daze?"

It was at this time that a voice came to mind at his feet.

"Don't you keep fighting?"

"You ......"

Huang Tian raised his left arm again.

This time, though, he wasn't stupid enough to punch him, and his blood-spurting right shoulder had already made him understand that such an attack was pointless - so, after just a split second judgment, his left hand made a move out of thin air.

"Excalibur, Fallen Sun!"

This is his strongest move, and it is also his most skillful move, with the blessing of those admirers, this sword is even more powerful than in the past - and most importantly, this time, the falling long sword did not make any unnecessary cuts, and the quaint long sword, just so pure, impartial, fell towards the top of Du Chengfeng's head.

Perhaps this is the sword that can truly be called a miracle.

There was no vision, no brilliance, only the sword itself that fell in mid-air.

This quaint long sword is itself the setting sun.

"Die!"

The emperor stared at the figure at his feet, staring at the trajectory of the long sword, faster, faster...... This sword must have taken the life of this monster!

However, in his sight, the dwarf monster just stretched out its hand.

The dwarf monster held the sun.

Blood oozed from the clenched palms.

Blood dripped on the ground, it was a wound caused by the sword blade cutting through the palm, but the injury that this long sword could bring was only that.

"So, that's all you have to do?"

On the ground, a short figure that was less than two feet old sighed.

"Can't you surprise me a little more?"

"You ......"

The emperor subconsciously held his left hand in front of his chest.

It's dead.

When that sword couldn't stop this monster, he already knew that he would never win this time—yes, he had power now, but so what?

His strength, after all, is still given by the other party, his unrivaled strength, after all, is still punched by the other party, from just now, from the moment he was just beaten out of this huge body, he should have fled, at that time his reaction was correct.

It's just that at that time, he mistakenly thought that he was going to kill this monster as quickly as possible.

But can he really kill this monster?

It seems that he can't do it, his strength is all given by the other party, and if the other party wants to clean him up, it's as easy as cleaning up his children and grandchildren - even Huangtian himself feels a little incredible, obviously he should be stronger now, and it can even be said that he has become extremely strong, but when he really faces this monster, he becomes weaker than before.

That powerful power, that unbeatable power in his eyes, there is no way to use it against this monster, the other party knows him so well, knows every inch of his body, understands every point of his strength, understands every corner of his shell...... At this moment, the emperor could already be sure that in the eyes of the monster under his feet, he was probably like the building blocks that children usually played.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this building block that has been built is extremely stable and has a sense of power, but for this monster who is really familiar with all this under his feet, the other party only needs to push lightly, and his so-called stability will collapse with a bang.

But even so, he still didn't want to admit defeat.

Even if he escapes, he is unwilling to admit defeat, just because he knows very well that after admitting defeat, the consequences will be more serious, and now he at least retains a minimum fighting spirit, and there is a chance to fight again, but if he admits defeat, the figure of this monster will be like an undefeated god of war, forever pressing on his heart.

Whenever he does something with someone, he will think of this figure, whenever he loses a battle, he will think of this terrifying memory, when he trains, he will subconsciously regard this monster as an imaginary enemy, and even the refined route will unconsciously move closer to this monster.

So, no matter what, you can't throw in the towel.

There were so many people looking at him, and he couldn't bow his head for anything.

Even if you have to die here......

"Forget it."

Just when Huang Tian was about to fight hard, Du Chengfeng suddenly put down the big knife in his hand.

"No need to fight, this kind of thing is not interesting."

"What do you mean!"

Obviously he escaped death, but instead of having any joy in his heart, he became more and more angry.

"What do you mean by not interesting! Are you looking down on me? What do you think of me! ”

"It's really not interesting, keep fighting, the rest is garbage time."

Du Chengfeng, who was holding a big knife, sighed.

"I'd like to cut it, but the problem is ...... Ay. ”

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh, obviously the world should be quite big, but why can't he meet any good opponents - although he has already tried to create a strong man who can fight with him, but in fact......

This method is not very reliable.

The emperor in front of him was indeed injected with power by him, and this ghostly idealistic world may be just this benefit, as long as he tries his best to do it, then he can really do it - not to mention that Du Chengfeng's idea did not come out of thin air, but after referring to the composition of those evil monsters, he studied this safer method.

However, the first attempt ended in failure.

It is true that Huangtian has gained great power, but this strength is somewhat of a thing. Although the emperor after his huge body became extremely strong, both in terms of destructive power and defensive power, he didn't think about how to use this power at all, which caused the emperor sky to have strong power, but the whole person became as clumsy as a mammoth, and even speaking, the mammoth may be a little more flexible than the emperor.

As for the reason for this...... Naturally, no matter how clumsy a mammoth is, at least he knows that he is a mammoth.

Huangtian, on the other hand, obviously does not have this awareness.

Huangtian has the strength of a strong man out of thin air, but he has no consciousness of a strong man at all, after gaining the unparalleled strength, his first choice is actually to punch - although the destructive power of this fist is indeed fierce enough, but it is still too bad for Du Chengfeng.

That's not what he wants.

As for the Fallen Sun Flying Sword later, it was even more humorous, Du Chengfeng couldn't understand what Huang Tian was thinking, and would actually use this method to hit him - on the one hand, he had seen this move, on the other hand, although this move seemed exquisite, it was no different from before, just like after humans turned into mammoths, they still subconsciously picked up stones and threw them out, these stupid monkeys didn't expect that they could have directly pulled up a larger tree trunk and slammed it more ferociously.

Consciousness, consciousness is just too bad.

This Emperor Tian is standing in front of him like this, and he has at least nine ways to kill Huang Tian in a moment, nine ways.

But the emperor still didn't seem to notice anything, and even tried to cover it with his left hand in vain.

Is it really necessary to fight such a battle?

"Next time, you can also take care of your injuries."

Du Chengfeng, who was in a hurry, began to pack his bags.

"Forget it this time, and fight ...... next time"

"Why don't you kill me!"

Behind Du Chengfeng, the huge Emperor Heaven roared again.

"Why don't you kill me! Do you just look down on me like that! Come on! Keep playing! I can still ......."

“……”

Du Chengfeng didn't want to pay attention to this senseless shouting, but at this time, the big knife in his hand trembled faintly.

Yes, this kind of clamor still sounds a little familiar to him.

Thinking back to the past, the man named Yang Sanlang was not much worse than Huangtian, why didn't he kill the killer at that time?

Is it because of kindness? Or is it for humiliation? Or do you simply feel wasted and want the other party to grow again, at least become an opponent who can put a little pressure on him, and then kill?

It doesn't seem to be, at least not for Du Chengfeng.

As for the real reason......

"I'm sleepy right now."

Du Chengfeng turned his head with a serious face.

"I'm going back to take a nap, no matter when you want to play, it's always after you wake up...... Of course you can also try to hit while I sleep, you can try. ”

You can try.

The short words are like the temptation of the devil, inducing the emperor.

People are the most defenseless when they are sleeping, as long as they take advantage of this time, then they will definitely be able to ......

"No need."

Huang Tian forcibly resisted the urge to make a move.

Compared to the temptation that was close at hand, he saw more fear, he vaguely remembered something, that was the memory that he deliberately didn't go through, and launched a surprise attack while the other party was sleeping, he should have done something similar, and the effect at that time may not be as good as he thought.

Yes, he remembered it completely, he remembered it all.

He had already admitted defeat.

He has long been deprived of everything.

(End of chapter)