C4064 Consumable War of Attrition(last part)
C4064 Consumable War of Attrition(last part)
The only fortunate thing was that the Emperor's aura was weakening. After all, he was not the Emperor at his peak. If he was the Emperor at his prime, he could fight for days and nights.
Bang ~ ~ ~
Another terrifying clash occurred. The air collapsed and black lightning flashed. A bolt of lightning brushed past Dongfang Qingyu's side. The aura of death was so clear that it made Dongfang Qingyu's hair stand on end.
The crack on the teapot had already covered the entire teapot, as if it would break next time. Dongfang Qingyu was extremely anxious, but he did not dare to show it.
"Not good!" Standing in the crowd at the side, Small Pudding Guoguo suddenly revealed a worried expression.
"What's wrong?" Half a cup of Hongdou's milk tea asked.
"Qingyu's condition is not good," Small Pudding Guoguo said worriedly.
"That's troublesome." Although she had already expected this outcome, when it really happened, half a cup of Hongdou's milk tea could not do anything about it.
The previous plan was completely useless. They couldn't even get close to it, and they couldn't even tell who would win or lose. The reason why Small Pudding Guoguo was able to sense it was because she had been cultivating the Dhyana of Happiness with Dongfang Qingyu a lot, so she naturally formed a connection with him. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to tell just based on her strength.
Dongfang Qingyu's plan was a long battle of attrition. He would use the experts to hold the Emperor and exhaust him to death bit by bit. However, only when they fought did they realize that the Emperor was not exhausted to death. Instead, they were exhausted to death.
After the king had shown his true strength and fully awakened the Sword of the Son of Heaven, they would not even have the chance to be cannon fodder.
"This kind of situation can only be entered by body cultivators, and it must be someone who has reached a certain level of body refining," Small Pudding Guoguo said slowly.
She also had a body refining technique, but as a Reverend, the requirements for her body refining technique were far too harsh. Thus, she had only cultivated her body for the third time. Everyone looked at Human Ape Tarzan. In the alliance, other than Dongfang Qingyu, he was the strongest in body refining technique. He was a Barbarian, and his body refining technique complemented his body refining technique. Then, his body refining technique was very suitable for him, and the Great Black Demon Body Refining Art was suitable for his profession. The last thing was that Dongfang Qingyu treated him very well, and every time he obtained the body refining materials, she would give him a portion of them, so that Human Ape Tarzan would not have to worry about the body refining materials.
"I'll go!" Human Ape Tarzan took a step forward and then retreated again. He took off all his equipment, spatial rings, and the like. In the face of the emperor's attack, no matter how strong the defense was, it was useless.
Crack ~ ~ ~
After another collision, the teapot finally could not hold on any longer and shattered into pieces. As if struck by lightning, Dongfang Qingyu was struck by the aftershock and was sent flying several hundred meters away. In the air, a string of fresh blood was left behind, and his face was pale white. His HP was only left with 1%, and he would die with just a light bang.
"Rebel, this day next year will be your death anniversary." The king finally smiled. He raised the Son of Heaven Sword high and was about to strike down, but his smile suddenly froze.
There was a crack on the sword of the Son of Heaven. It was as fine as a hair. If one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't be able to see it.
This was an Emperor Weapon, the symbol of the imperial family that had been passed down from generation to generation. It was the power of the imperial family, and it was also a battle force. Now that there was a crack, it was a bad sign.
The king was in cold sweat. At this moment, the best thing to do was to put away the Sword of the Son of Heaven and keep it warm. After a few decades, the crack would be repaired.
Emperor Weapons were different from other weapons because of their self-repairing capability.
However, the reason why the Emperor let Dongfang Qingyu go was whether the answer was yes or no. The Emperor's heart was filled with anger and killing intent. Dongfang Qingyu was already a piece of meat on the chopping block, and could be killed with just a single sword strike. He believed that without the Emperor Weapon, Dongfang Qingyu would not cause any harm to the Son of Heaven Sword. He was very confident.
Dang -
The Son of Heaven's Sword bounced back and almost fell out of his hand. The Emperor was shocked and angry, but when he looked carefully, a black tombstone appeared in front of Dongfang Qingyu. It was this tombstone that blocked the Son of Heaven's Sword.
There was a sword mark on the tombstone, which was caused by the Sword of the Son of Heaven.
Three billion brother had a red coffin that was extremely demonic. The tombstone was found where the red coffin appeared and had saved Dongfang Qingyu many times. Now, he was at the end of his rope, and the tombstone was once again moved out by Dongfang Qingyu, saving his life once again.
"What the hell is this?" The Emperor was both shocked and angry. He thought that Dongfang Qingyu would die, but he did not expect him to survive by relying on a gravestone. This made him very angry and shocked. What gravestone could withstand the attack of the Emperor Weapon?
Dongfang Qingyu did not have time to answer. He was crazily swallowing pills. The tombstone was just a tombstone, not a shield, so it could not completely defend against the killing intent of the Emperor Weapon. There was still a trace of it that hit him, and the magic robe, cloak, and other equipment on his body were instantly destroyed. He survived, but it was not much different from death.
He didn't have the strength to speak.
"It is just a broken tombstone. It will be perfect for you." The king's eyes were full of killing intent. When he was about to attack again, a mountain fell down from the sky.
"Taishan Kick!"
It was not a mountain, but a huge foot that was the size of a mountain. It stepped the king into the ground. That foot stepped on the king. He was stunned. He didn't expect somebody could get into the battle. He was careless.
"Nine Demons Fist!"
"Whack-a-Mole!"
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To take his life while he was ill, Human Ape Tarzan might be big and not very smart, but in terms of PK skills and experience, Human Ape Tarzan could beat the Emperor by several streets.
Knowing that the opportunity was limited, Human Ape Tarzan activated his crazy output mode, and all kinds of skills rained down like a storm. Before coming here, he had already filled Small Pudding Guoguo with all kinds of support.
Human Ape Tarzan's plan was very good. Once the skills were out, he would throw away the tools, but he had only used half of his skills when his head was cut off by the emperor's sword.
Instant kill!
"Five Elements Golden Sword!"
The Emperor must have been in a high position for too long, and his combat experience had decreased. When he killed Human Ape Tarzan, he was also ambushed by Dongfang Qingyu.
-500000.
"Let's see who will save you this time!" The king was expressionless. The Sword of Son of Heaven emitted a terrifying light and struck down again.
Dang!
The recoil from the Sword of the Son of Heaven made the king furious. It was that damn tombstone again.
The king made a furious shout and kept hacking at the tombstone. Finally, after the eleventh attack, the tombstone couldn't hold on any longer. It broke into pieces and fell to the floor.
Dongfang Qingyu's face was gloomy. Although he had also caused quite a bit of damage to the Emperor, reducing 750,000,000 HP of the Emperor, this bit of HP was exchanged for by the tombstone, so it was obviously not worth it. Knowing that he had seen the second crack on the Son of Heaven Sword, his expression eased up a little.
The emperor's face grew darker and gloomier. The Son of Heaven Sword had been damaged by the Emperor Weapon. Although it was painful, it was understandable. But now, it was only a broken piece of hair, and the Son of Heaven Sword had been damaged. He was very angry.
"Let's see what else you have." The furious Emperor did not want to wait for even a moment and wanted to kill Dongfang Qingyu immediately. The Sword of the Son of Heaven once again shone with light and slashed down as fast as lightning.
Dang ~ ~ ~
A clear sound of impact resounded between heaven and earth. The Emperor was forced to take a step back and looked at the pyramid in front of Dongfang Qingyu in disbelief.
It was this pyramid that had blocked his full-powered attack.
Dongfang Qingyu's face was devoid of any color. The pyramid was too small and could not completely block the power of the Son of Heaven's Sword. He had to bear all the aftershocks. His mouth was tightly closed, afraid that he would spit out blood the moment he opened his mouth.
"If I want to kill you, even the Great Luo Golden Immortal won't be able to stop you." The king gritted with his teeth and made a series of attacks on the pyramid. When he made the twelfth sword attack, there was a crack on the pyramid, and another crack appeared on the Sword of Son of Heaven.
The Fire Calabash showed up and started to attack the king crazily. The Fire Calabash had received the inheritance of the Fire God, so it could be considered as the disciple of the god. Besides, she was also a body cultivator, so it was not difficult for her to enter the battle zone.
The strength of the fire gourd was above Human Ape Tarzan, causing the Emperor to let out a furious roar. Dongfang Qingyu, who could not hold on any longer, fell to the ground, the pyramid fell to the ground, and he gasped for breath. He was extremely tired, but he did not dare to rest. He grabbed the pill with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth at the same time.
The HP was only left with 100,000. If the fire gourd had come a second later, he would have been a corpse.
The Fire Gourd did not last until its skill was used up before it was killed by the king. The king's attributes were too powerful. He withstood the attack and split the Fire Gourd into two. It was extremely cruel.
The Son of Heaven's Sword slashed towards Dongfang Qingyu once again. What made the Emperor angry was that Dongfang Qingyu had survived again, and this time, it was a green gourd that saved him.
When the Emperor attacked, Dongfang Qingyu counterattacked while dodging. After all, the green gourd was still young, and its attributes were too weak. After only five strikes, its color had already dimmed.
Dongfang Qingyu summoned the King Kong Warrior and the Thunder Warrior, delaying the emperor for 30 seconds. Then, Situ Qingcheng appeared and bombarded the emperor. She was also an advanced body refiner.
This number one beauty in the world had the same battle experience as the Emperor, but she had the advantage and caught the Emperor off guard. In fact, after attacking for so long, the Emperor had used up a lot of his physical strength, and with the fourth crack on the Son of Heaven Sword, he was distracted and was beaten up by Situ Qingcheng for almost a minute before he started to counterattack.
"Transformers!"
The ray of light hit the Emperor, directly taking away 100,000,000 health points. However, it was still unable to kill the Emperor, but it successfully saved Situ Qingcheng.
The sword qi brushed past her scalp, cutting off more than ten strands of hair.
"Star Eater Grass!"
"Nine Serenities Grass!"
"Kun Peng!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Three pets appeared and attacked with all their might. Situ Qingcheng took the opportunity to retreat to Dongfang Qingyu's side. At this moment, a figure appeared behind the Emperor and launched a fierce attack. It was Han Shasha, the master of the Second City of Qingsha, whose body refining technique was only weaker than Dongfang Qingyu's.
Han Shasha had come prepared, and the first thing she did was to use forbidden weapons, a total of eleven of them. It was hard to say what the Emperor felt, but Dongfang Qingyu, as a bystander, felt his heart palpitate and his hair stand on end.
Chapter 11