The Human Emperor

The first three hundred and forty two chapters

"Chong, care!"

The old emperor's beard was shaking, and felt the danger in the first place. His eyes were bright, his body was horizontal, and his steep cross was in front of Wang Chong. At the same time, a huge suffocating air was turned into a copper wall and the walls were covered with three people. Hey, another suffocating sighs through the foot and slams into the depths of the cave wall, blending the old emperor with the earth and the rock formation deep in the foot.

The evil emperor at this moment, powerful as a fortress, directly suffered from the metal storm.

"Boom!"

Just as the old Emperor of the Evil has done all this, the metal blade of the sky is like a storm, sweeping. The metal blade that can cut the steel is constantly struck by the embarrassing barrier formed by the old Emperor. Thousands of percussive sounds, densely rainy, almost cut the human eardrum.

The violent blow made the elders of the evil emperor tremble outside the body.

Although the strength of these metal sharp edges is strong, for this kind of existence of the evil emperor, this level of attack should not pose a threat. But when this kind of metal blade changes into inexhaustible, tens of thousands of times, coupled with the special terrain of the underground to limit the strength, even with the power of the evil emperor, also feels tremendous pressure.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong stood in the suffocating shield and hid behind Master's generous back, he could feel the terrible danger. The buzzing sound in the ear is like a meteorite impact. The ground under the feet also trembled sharply. Once I couldn’t afford it, I would probably have fallen on the ground under my three feet.

One second, two seconds, three seconds..., the metal blade that whizzes out is endless, and it seems that it will never stop. Just ten short breaths, Wang Chong and others are afraid to endure tens of thousands of sharp-edged attacks, and this seems to have just begun.

"No! This way, Master's skill will be wasted here! And in the end, we are afraid it will be difficult to resist!"

Although Master is in front of him, his body is stalwart, blocking all the dangers, giving people an invincible feeling. However, Wang Chong clearly felt that the suffocation in Master’s body was constantly being consumed. This is by no means good news. Although Song Yuanyi and others did not know, but Wang Chong was clear, Master could not fight for a long time.

If you continue to do this indefinitely, I am afraid that it will soon run out of anger, fall down, or be unable to cope with other dangers.

"You have to find a way to avoid this attack!"

Wang Chong lowered his head and meditated.

The screams of both ears continued. Above the potholes, countless sectarian warriors fell like raindrops. This is a massacre. In a short period of time, at least hundreds of sectarian warriors were cut into pieces of minced meat by metal storms and fell from the sky.

In the face of this horrible, extremely wide-ranging storm attack, the power of any warrior is small. Although Wang Chong and others are temporarily safe because of the relationship between the evil emperors, if they do not want to find a way, this kind of security may not last long.

"boom!"

Wang Chong pondered for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes looked like electricity, and quickly looked around. Just blinking time, Wang Chong’s eyes flashed in the cold, and suddenly he swung a punch.

Boom, only heard a loud noise, the ground under the feet of Wang Chong and others suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and countless earth and stone fell toward the bottom.

The power of Wang Chong’s fist reached a range of more than ten meters, directly on the inner wall of the pothole, and pulled out a huge hollow hole.

"Master, the village head, go in!"

Wang Chong took a look at the left palm and directly sucked into the depths of the depression. At the same time, the other hand sucked the old Emperor of the Emperor and the head of the Wushou Village, and squatted into the hollow hole that was punched out by this boxing. Although this does not directly take everyone out of danger, at least the number of metal-blade attacks on three people can be reduced by more than one-third.

After doing all this, Wang Chong’s eyes are as electric, and the majestic spirit is like a tide, and he diverge toward the endless void in front of him.

At that moment, Wang Chong’s body did not move, and there was no wave in the heart of the old well, but around the four, the emptiness, the tens of thousands of metal knives that whizzed past, but seemed to pass over the mirror, constantly projected in the king. In the heart. Their movement trajectory has slowly emerged in Wang Chong's mental sense.

It was not clear at the beginning, and there were only traces of movement of some sharp edges. But gradually, more and more, more and more clear.

In the midst of it, Wang Chong seems to have returned to the Da Luo Xian array, and in a moment he carried out a million-level calculation to infer the movement law and trajectory of the array. In the same way, Wang Chong is trying to find the flaws in this huge metal storm.

The passage of time seems to be only a moment, and it seems that there have been countless long years -

"found it!"

The flash of light in Wang Chong’s eyes immediately found a special sharp blade from the tens of thousands of sharp-edged, flying metal blades. This razor blade is about two kilometers away from Wang Chong. According to the law, it takes a moment to move to Wang Chong and others, and draw a complicated arc in the void.

The speed of the metal blade is very fast, but for Wang Chong, he has predicted and calculated all its movement trajectories.

In Wang Chong's eyes, this metal blade is the most special in the metal storm.

"Hey!"

Without the slightest sign, in the mask of the old man of Emperor's evil spirits, Wang Chong's sleeves swayed, and a palm was drilled out of the sleeves. Straightly aligned with the top, the five fingers were arrogant, but the bursting force was Not too strong, but the force of this suction is only the metal blade.

Nail, a sound of clear metal, the light stone, the blade that should have passed from the top of the head of Wang Chong’s head, suddenly changed the trajectory, and drawn a huge direction in the direction of Wang Chong and others. Arc. Oh, it’s such a small deviation, and the sharp edge immediately hits the second metal blade.

At this moment, time seems to be still.

Just in the blink of an eye, like a domino, the most incredible thing happened. The metal blades that hit the two handles bounced open to each other and slammed into the other metal blades that flew past the two handles. The metal blade that was affected was suddenly turned into four handles.

However, this is far from over. The previous scene happened again. A sharp blade hit the other blade, causing a chain reaction, and at the same time changing the movement of the two sharp edges, and further expanding the range. Eight handles, sixteen handles, thirty-two handles, sixty-four handles, one hundred and twenty-eight handles...

In a short period of time, Wang Chong only changed the movement of a sharp edge, and the final result was that tens of thousands of metal sharp edges were affected.

Boom!

The smoke and the dust exploded, and the explosion attacked Wang Chong. The intensive rain attack suddenly changed the trajectory, and all of them were scattered around the mask of the old emperor and other places in a millimeter.

For a moment, the old emperor and the black-haired village chief looked awkward and all stopped.

The ability that Wang Chong showed in his body, even the two people were amazed. In fact, if you just want to shake off all these metal blades and achieve the same effect, you can do it with the repair of two people. It is just that it will consume a lot of suffocating gas. In the current situation, even the bottom of the huge pothole has not been explored, and it consumes a lot of suffocating gas, which is extremely unwise.

Wang Chong only took one hand and controlled a piece of metal blade. The consumption of suffocating gas was minimal, which caused such a wide range of effects. Even for the old emperor and the black-scarred village chief, it was extremely shocking.

This has nothing to do with skill and cultivation, but Wang Chong's computing power is huge and complicated to an amazing level.

Boom!

The sound of the explosion continued, the rolling smoke and dust were overwhelming, and Wang Chong and the old emperor and other people were almost riddled with these metal sharp edges. Within a few kilometers of the potholes, it is devastating and much more serious than any other place.

However, the area where Wang Chong and the old emperor stood was unscathed.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong's right hand extended, five fingers arrogant, constantly controlling the opposite metal blade, one piece, two pieces, three pieces..., Wang Chong's constant calculation control, the same situation keeps happening, almost no piece of sharp edge can be close Wang Chong and others are within ten feet, and Wang Chong’s suffocation has been maintained at a relatively low level of consumption.

"Master, the village head, you can move on! These metal storms will not have only one wave. If you stay in this area, these attacks will never stop!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

Although everyone seems to be safe and worry-free, the consumption of suffocation is not great, but Wang Chong’s mental power is rapidly consumed. This huge amount of calculation is also a serious burden for mental power. .

Not only that, Wang Chong's mental exploration knows that all the metal blades that hit the inner wall, all under the control of an invisible force, re-fly out and fly to the endless high altitude.

In Wang Chong's perception, the wave of metal sharp edges that spurred at the beginning was falling over and slamming again. If you don't hurry to get away, such an attack will be endless. Even the higher repairs will be exhausted and consumed.

"boom!"

In the next moment, without any hesitation, the old emperor’s robes smashed the wall and immediately went down at an alarming rate. There is Wang Chong's constant precision calculation, blocking the metal storm at the top of the head. The three people are all in danger and have never been attacked.

Fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters... Wang Chong and others continue to advance, and when Wang Chong and others marched three hundred meters, accompanied by a shrill scream, three people behind, thousands of thousands The first metal blade that was spurted out was shot again and returned.

Only listening to a scream of screaming, on the sides of the wall, a famous martial artist has already passed the first wave of attacks, and suddenly faced a wave of this opposite direction, suddenly unable to resist, the body was sharpened Cut and turned into countless flesh and blood, falling from the wall of the cave.

The entire pothole is filled with a strong atmosphere of death, and the air is filled with blood and fog, and the sound of screams is endless, and the whole pit is like hell.