Chapter 674: Dual cultivation of tactics, boy! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
How strong are these beings who are still in the category of great divine power, but are uniquely dubbed the masters of civilization?
Before this, Zhang Ke had experienced these clever tricks more than once.
From Sui Ren, to Xuanyuan, Dayu, and even Dayou and Xingtian who were already in a semi-disabled state.
The past encounters with these beings were filled with too much water, both restricted by external conditions and emotionally constrained, so that Zhang Ke could only roughly feel that he could not defeat the other party, but had no way of knowing the relationship between the two parties. Where exactly is the difference?
Even if there is an Emperor Jun who is not in the same camp.
But before Zhang Ke could launch a desperate charge, his parents took the lead in quelling the disaster for him, so that even though he heard the term "Lord of Civilization" frequently along the way, he had no idea about the power behind this title. There is no precise concept of force.
Now, he realizes it.
The two sides only met for the first time, and before they had time to fight, Zhang Ke's various BUFFs that he had accumulated through all the hardships were lost by more than a quarter.
The mountains and rivers communicate with each other, and more than half of the authority given by heaven and earth is strictly compressed to the standard line of half. The authority driven by arms has now become obscure and stiff, just like a patient who has been bedridden for a long time walking upright for a long time, although the function is still Yes, but there is always a difficult feeling of stepping on cotton and having nowhere to work.
Even Zhang Ke suspected that if the nature of the Shanhe Armor itself were not high enough and the opponent could not directly intervene in the armor's domain before breaking the armor, the share granted by this rule would be compressed to a limit.
Along with it, there was the Golden Crow Jiuri that melted into his body.
The light that even the Mountain and River Armor could not completely suppress was forced back into Zhang Ke's body by an invisible force. Although the energy became more dense, its unstable bursting state caused serious impact and damage to Zhang Ke's body. load.
A single move affects the whole body.
The imbalance of the Golden Crow caused the output power of Fa Tian Xiang Di (Ying Long Special Edition) to be forced to increase. The forcibly increased basic consumption caused Zhang Ke to take up most of the mana recovery efficiency improved by Shanhe Armor and Cang Yu. The surging fog and As a result, the violent sea of fire was implicated, and both its speed of expansion and its own strength were greatly weakened.
However, Yinglong Faxiang, who seemed to have been provoked, continued to increase his consumption, trying to suppress these violent birds, while also changing the basic environment of the heaven and earth into a suitable heavy rain, but that covered the raging dusk and replaced it. The stars in the sky do not agree with Dharma's tough snatching.
For a time, stars, clouds, and clear skies crisscrossed the sky.
The master of civilization's methods are far more than this, and the negative impacts it has caused are countless!
Even before the fight, Zhang Ke's own system operation was severely affected, and his strength at the magic level was weakened by more than 30%!
Zhang Ke said he didn’t understand these complicated operations.
He just felt it, and was forced back into his body because he could not vent it. The berserk Golden Crow provided him with more powerful power in a furious state, confirming that the defense provided by Qianqi was not forced because the opposite was the master of civilization. Break, and then let out a sigh of relief.
Then he silently took off two of the three heads on his shoulders.
The long digestion period of the elixir still constrains Zhang Ke from strengthening himself with all his strength. Even now, after a long fierce battle, the entire elixir that has been transformed into energy and condensed in his head still has half of it left.
So Zhang Ke had to choose to take off the two heads that were not important for magical transformation, and barely received the bonus from the Headless Clan.
Even so, the fracture of the leader still caused the loss of the medicinal properties. The elixir was escaping from his body at a slow but existential speed, disappearing in this devastated world
"It really fits my stereotype of Kyushu, a consistent reckless man!"
Then, the starry emperor, who seemed to be driving the Milky Way slowly from the sky, said in a loud voice.
The next moment, there were stars swaying unwillingly.
Following his movements, the dazzling stars broke away from the constellation of star orbits and rose up in the wind. In just a blink of an eye, they turned into meteors that covered the sky and the sun, with surging firelight wrapped straight on them. Come to where Ke is!
At this moment, Zhang Ke, who felt a little empty, raised the giant shield in his hand and held it in front of him.
At this moment, a magnetic, but extremely young voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Your unbreakable defense should be the effect of this giant shield, right?"
"I won't let you get what you want!"
As the words fell, a silver ceremonial sword suddenly came out from behind Zhang Ke.
Wherever it passed, the space collapsed, everything was annihilated, and it slammed into the surface of Qianqi from the side with a brilliant tail light like a comet.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two explosions occurred one after another.
And the meteors that followed were like primary school students opening the gate to get out of school, swarming into the dusty earth.
At the same time that an even more violent dust storm swept across, a huge explosion cloud slowly rose over the land where the two sides were fighting. The invisible impact turned into a dull drumstick, and hundreds of thousands of miles of land were instantly hit by the inertia of falling stars. Heavy, the spreading aftermath swept around like a sharp blade.
Almost in an instant, the gods of both sides fighting on the front line were hit hard.
A large number of gods had no time to resist, and were blasted into blood mist by the surging impact. The gods collapsed and shattered, and the weapons disintegrated into debris like wind and sand. The extended fog was pushed thousands of miles sideways by the shock wave. The gods behind the human-god front line They spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their cracked bodies like porcelain dolls were enough to prove their serious injuries.
Fortunately, at this moment, a violent roar suddenly came from the fog.
A headless figure suddenly stood up, its majestic body blocking the advancing storm and subsequent impact.
When his Qingtian body was covered with scars from the impact and explosion, and two thousand-mile ravines were added in front of his body, the sweeping and continuous shock wave finally dissipated, and the remaining aftermath was retreating like a breeze. There were some ripples in the fog, and then they disappeared.
The impact was over and the fog spread again.
The saints on both sides, who were stricken with casualties, got some respite in the fog, and the headless clan, who was covered in wounds, gradually disappeared into the fog.
"It turns out to be a resurrected person who just came back to life!"
Prince Fanxing looked indifferently at the mist that swept across the earth again, and his alert expression suddenly relaxed a little with these words.
After excluding the strong men from both sides who fought fiercely outside the world, the only thing left in the world that could threaten their father and son was the villain who was raging on the front line, the unseen trump card of the human and god side.
But now Eyou was interrupted by a flicker from his defensive stance, and his father used a backhand star bomb to bury him deep underground.
Death may be an exaggeration, but under such a world-destroying attack, it is almost inevitable to suffer heavy losses.
And the only remaining trump card of the human and god side was also exposed.
The dead come back from the dead?
Even if he had the same combat power as the Lord of Civilization like him during his lifetime, but he had danced with death, how could it be possible that there would be no price after his resurrection?
Since he can clearly see the other party's state, it means that the other party's state has not fully recovered. As for the rest, perhaps the humans and gods still have some trump cards that have not been revealed and have not been noticed by their father and son, but they can still One or two people already have an extraordinary amount of reserves, and it is even common sense that only this one is semi-disabled!
After all, under the joint siege of most of the void, with only two civilizations behind him to support the villains, how could they achieve the same top-notch combat power as them?
In this way, they don't need to be as vigilant as before. There may be something new in this evil conspiracy.
"Boom!"
Just as Prince Fanxing was brainstorming, a sudden explosion burst out from the abyss that had been filled with fragments of the meteorite, smashing through the underground structure and sinking toward the world barrier.
The next moment, a dusty figure jumped out from the pile of broken stars, and the battle ax soaked in divine blood struck his chassis without hesitation.
"Damn mad dog, why is your life so hard!"
After blocking the violent uppercut, and being pushed up to the sky with a sonic explosion by the reaction force, the prince looked at the figure on the ground in disbelief.
In terms of strength, the gap between him, who is also the master of civilization, and the veteran Emperor of the Stars is not even a tiny bit. And when he could use a sneak attack to push away the evil shield, he couldn't believe that this thing actually ate his father's signature star bombing without any damage.
In fact, it was not unscathed.
At least Zhang Ke's body-protecting aura had been weakened by more than half in the previous continuous bombings. The heavy and continuous crushing made his armor rattle, and the terrifying force penetrated directly through it. The outer layer of defense shocked Zhang Ke's internal organs, so much so that he appeared to be bleeding from all his orifices.
But injuries that are fatal on a mortal level are nothing to a god who can still fight normally with a broken arm, leg, or broken spine, let alone Zhang Ke, who often takes off his head and hangs it around his waist as a pendant. .
There is damage, and it is not easy.
The power of the stars that penetrated all layers of defense was like a heavy hammer, constantly beating on his damaged internal organs, interfering with Zhang Ke's recovery.
However, Zhang Ke didn't care about these injuries that were not fatal at once.
He weighed the heavy battle ax in his hand, and looked at the emperor who had been silent since the beginning of the war, hanging high above the sky with the stars as the background, secretly saving up his ultimate move, and frowned. Frowning slightly, he flew into the sky in the next moment.
"Reckless beast, your opponent is me!"
The prince, who was aware of Zhang Ke's intention, blocked his path with a flash, and faced Qian Qi with the long sword in his hand without hesitation.
How could he sit back and watch Zhang Ke interfere with his father when the information from both parties was generally clear?
Even though he has been the prince for tens of millions of years, and the turmoil from authority and self has induced him to reach out to the throne of ambition again and again, no matter how eager he is, it is not a reason to tolerate a void scourge and murder the emperor. .
Taking a step back, in order to draw a clear line with the emperor and break away from the aura brought by the other party, the prince, who should have focused more on the path of a spell caster, instead pursued a different path to study in war skills.
His force is enough to intimidate thousands of saints, but it is not enough to take down this Kyushu wonder that can grow infinitely in close combat.
To put it bluntly, if the battlefield is compared to a boss battle, the prince is the human shield that carries the damage, and his father is the main output position. Although compared to the normal combat team, they lack a person who can provide assistance and healing effects. logistics, but under the circumstances, there is no condition to ask for more.
"Boom!"
Swords and axes collided, and the sky collapsed.
The violent impact destroyed the strange scene in the sky, and the sharp sword energy storm split the sky into hideous and dark scars.
The next moment, the prince who was wrestling with each other keenly felt something, and forcefully pushed away the ax blade in front of him, and gave way to the space in a flash.
Immediately afterwards, the hundreds of stars in the sky that had been lit up for a long time seemed to have reached a certain limit. The dissipated energy of the stars that had expanded nearly ten times suddenly gathered at one point, and the next moment thousands of stars burst through the sky. , hitting straight on the giant shield Zhang Ke had erected in a hurry.
The intensive shooting directly drove Zhang Ke, who was standing in the sky, to the ground again. The continuous cluster bombing released unparalleled light and heat and waves of shock waves that swept the world. At the same time, Zhang Ke, who was holding the shield, was suppressed and unable to move.
Unable to move
Zhang Ke, who faced the fierce artillery fire and had his head blown apart, had a look of confusion on his face.
Should you call this wise or mentally retarded?
Fire suppression is indeed correct, but when he raises his shield, even if the attack exceeds the upper limit of sharing among his teammates, part of it will be offset and a defensive charge will be superimposed on him.
All-round defensive resistance!
So much so that at first he was caught off guard and his skull was overturned, and his chest was eroded after being pierced through the armor. But after a little support, the increased resistance was fed back to his body and the damage was quickly reduced. At the same time, the injuries on his head and chest were also He is also healing rapidly.
Even the internal injuries caused by the meteorite bombardment before, and the entangled power of the stars were uprooted under such circumstances.
Never been in such perfect condition!
"Still improving? There is no limit yet? How many weird weapons have Kyushu produced!"
The emperor frowned when he sensed the gradually rising breath of life below the surface, but did not complain too much.
The essence of war is to test the bottom line and find loopholes.
Only one party's imbalance will get the winner's turn, otherwise it will be like those clowns who can't double their aggression, being dragged into the opponent's area of expertise, and then dragged to death.
Since it is difficult to break this turtle shell with the help of divine magic alone, and it can only become the basis for strengthening the opponent, then we should simply fight quickly and not give him a chance to develop.
In this way, the prince standing aside was horrified to see his father grabbing the starry sky with his backhand. The countless stars gathered into a golden sword, and the extravagant and luxurious imperial clothes turned into a golden scene in the blink of an eye. of battle armor.
A halo rose from behind his head, dotted with bright stars.
Forehead!
Um!
The prince watched helplessly as his father, a pure spellcaster, swooped down with a giant sword and dived directly into the expanding explosion cloud. The harsh sound of weapons clashing sounded almost instantly.
Even when the two people below were already fighting, he was still a little at a loss.
This muscular, reckless swordsman is his elegant and proud father who always sits at the back?
The Qingtian Titan who wielded a giant sword and slashed wildly with evil spirits for more than ten or twenty rounds, completely suppressing it, was he the Emperor of the Stars who held a book of spells all day long and was always immersed in the experimental star to ponder new spells?
I have been unconventional for thousands of years, just to get rid of the shadow you left on all living beings.
As a result, now you say that your melee ability is better than spell casting?
So what is the purpose of all these years of diligent study and hard work and daily achievements?
After all, this world has become something he doesn’t recognize!
The prince, who was still unable to recover from the impact, shook his head.
No matter what, he had to go down and help his father defeat this evil villain of the Cholera Void!
Even if you take a step back, after seizing the opponent's weapon and carving his own mark, he will have the power to grow infinitely. What he can do, he, the Prince of Stars, may not be able to do, and what he can't do , His Prince of Stars still wants to give it a try.
One day, He will no longer be in the shadow of his father.
And killing evil spirits is the starting point of all these dreams!
Then, before the swooping prince could enter the battlefield, Zhang Ke slashed him out of the battle circle with a backhand knife. He bounced on the ground like a piece of water and was bounced dozens of times.
Even though Zhang Ke had been suppressed miserably in the nearly forty rounds of collisions, the giant shield in his hand was deflected more than once, and the emperor took the opportunity to leave a series of hideous scars on his body.
But now that he has grown up in two ways, he is no longer the target of such a rotten prince.
Although bringing in a rookie can effectively reduce the intensity of the enemy's attack, Zhang Ke, who is already full of fighting spirit, is not willing to let a rubbish ruin his rare "evenly matched" mood.
The prince, who didn't know that he had been classified as garbage, vented his strength in the heavy fog after circling half the earth.
The prince, who had just gotten up from the ground, endured the pain all over his body. Before he could recover from the dizzy sequelae, he saw a headless giant staring at him with a pair of scarlet eyes on his chest.
Even at the same time, a malicious gaze was projected from behind him. At the same time, a pair of arms suddenly reached his shoulders, and the bones of his legs were rattling under the majestic strength. .
"Gudong!"
It was true that he looked down upon the headless monster that had resurrected from the dead in his previous words, but if there were two of them, the situation would not be so easy to say, not to mention. The prince glanced at the heavy fog rolling around him, and suddenly there was a light on his forehead. Big beads of sweat oozed out.
If he could do it all over again, He would no longer rush for opportunities
(End of chapter)