After Bai Laishan was solved, everyone was on high alert. Ding Meng and Lan Bing spread all their telekinesis in the cave. The reason for this was that applied telekinesis superimposed on each other to create a blind spot to prevent Yuan Lie from attacking other people again.
People get into trouble.
Yuan Lie was obviously aware of this, but he didn't take any further action. He just hung high in the sky and quietly observed the ring road below.
The leader of the first-level ring road gently floated into the air with two swords in his hands. This time, his armor not only sprayed out flying crystal flames, but his swords also ignited a raging fire, which turned out to be golden source flames.
It is obvious that he has increased the energy conversion amount of the armor, thereby increasing his combat power.
Ding Meng roughly sensed that this leader's strength has exceeded the God of War level and cannot be underestimated anymore.
Jun Ling also stared at the other party coldly. The aura on her body was also rising, but it was mainly based on ice energy, because the blue ice and Essendel above were secretly transmitting energy for her. From the source energy index,
She said that Jun Ling was far greater than the leader, so she was not very afraid of the leader.
At this time, the leader suddenly raised his right hand and assumed a posture of raising his sword to ask the sky. Although this posture was strange, it had an aura of its own, like a scholar holding his pen, looking calm and confident, and like a
The graceful dancer is about to express his romance and grace.
Almost at the same time, everyone had a hunch that this must be the leader's ultimate move.
Sure enough, the leader in mid-air moved. He floated lightly towards the second floor ring road. His speed was not fast at all. At the same time, the golden sword in his hand also stabbed towards Jun Ling lightly. This speed was not only not fast, but also ridiculously slow.
, just like the slow motion of a movie, people who don’t know why may think it’s a child playing house.
However, Jun Ling's expression was very serious, because she had already seen that although the opponent's sword was not moving quickly, the tip of the sword was constantly trembling. This subtle but extremely high-frequency tremor caused people's vision to change.
Due to the poor vision, the tip of the sword seemed to turn into a mist, and it also made a buzzing sound.
Being able to practice swordsmanship and martial arts to such an incredible level, Jun Ling knew that he could not move arbitrarily, as he would face unpredictable consequences if he moved.
Suddenly, the half-floating leader stabbed out another sword lightly. This time it was a left-handed sword. The speed was slower but the energy was stronger. A golden arc had been produced at the front of the sword tip, which was nearly three hundred meters to the south.
Almost the entire ring road was shrouded in this sword energy.
Ding Meng's pupils were shrinking, as if he had seen something terrible, and even his expression changed.
The leader had flown into the ring, and the third sword was thrust out. This time, there was really a shadow of the sword. Six identical phantom golden swords appeared in mid-air. The six swords suddenly clashed, and the leader's true body emerged from the phantom.
It was stabbed out at an incredible angle.
Jun Ling raised his sword to fight. The sword rotated like a white roulette wheel, fending off six sword shadows. However, the leader's last sword actually passed through the center of the roulette wheel, and the sword tip pointed directly at Jun Ling's forehead.
Her heart was less than two inches away from her head.
There was a sharp "zheng" sound.
A small piece of blue ice appeared in front of Jun Ling. This was the power of dark ice that Jun Ling gathered from the power of Lan Bing and Essendel in an instant. The golden sword was fixed in front of him.
Although the leader's offensive was temporarily frozen, Jun Ling did not dare to counterattack and quickly pushed back. The opponent's sword technique was too weird.
However, as soon as she retreated, the leader's figure kept the same posture and stabbed lightly with a sword from behind her. Jun Ling changed her direction again and dodged quickly, but no matter how she dodged, the leader could appear from a very strange direction. It was not a sneak attack.
Behind you are the flanks stabbing your heart. The swords are all vital parts. No matter how Jun Ling dodges, the leader's golden sword follows him like a shadow...
Ding Meng in the holy lake showed a surprised expression, because maybe he was the only one present who knew what kind of sword technique the leader used? This was clearly the "Thirteen Styles of the Heavenly Sword" taught to him by teacher Zhao Yue in the Nuoxing Empire.
, he still didn't understand it thoroughly enough, but looking at the leader's attack, his skills were obviously much better than his, and he seemed to have gained the essence of it.
Who is this leader? What is his relationship with Teacher Zhao Yue?
At this moment, Ding Meng didn't dare to ask questions even though he had huge doubts in his mind. Jun Ling's situation was not optimistic, because the leader waved his sword and danced twice above his head, and the two golden swords were actually danced into fifty-six pieces, forming a
A halo sword formation with one large and one small embedded in each other.
The sword array roared towards Jun Ling, and this time it was really unavoidable.
"bite----"
A bright white sacred light thorn appeared. This was the Divine Light Bracer. Jun Ling would not use the Divine Light weapon unless absolutely necessary.
The light thorn accurately hit the center point of the halo, and the sword array stopped immediately.
"Be careful!" Ding Meng said decisively.
The sword array suddenly retracted and turned into a golden light, piercing towards Jun Ling.
The world of a straight woman of steel is something that few people can understand. Jun Ling does not retreat but advances, stabbing her opponent's chest forward with a thrust.
"Chi————"
This is the sound of a sharp blade sinking into flesh and blood.
Jun Ling fell heavily, and the golden sword completely penetrated her right shoulder.
But at the same time, the leader was also knocked away. He flew nearly a hundred meters on the ring road and hit the cave wall. After falling to the ground, he could not get up again because the black armor suddenly turned red and turned into molten steel.
Slowly melted.
It turns out that Jun Ling braved the risk of being seriously injured to bear the sword, but at the same time, the light thorn also penetrated the opponent's armor, and in an instant, the heat source and divine light energy of hundreds of thousands of degrees in the body were transmitted, you
No matter how awesome the material of this armor is, can it withstand my two mixed energies?
The idea of the straight girl of steel is undoubtedly correct. If the leader loses his armor, his combat ability will be reduced by more than half, and he will no longer be a threat.
In fact, the leader fell to the ground, his whole body was burnt, and his breath was very weak. His injuries were fatal, because the light pierced his heart, and black pus and blood were gurgling out.
Risk.
This is a short, stooped man, but he is different from normal humans. His body is more like a frog. Only half of his head and face are in human form, and his whole body is covered with countless metal bodies.
As well as the weird material that cannot be named, he looks like he has been transformed. He really does not look like a human, a ghost does not look like a ghost, a demon does not look like a demon, and a monster does not look like a monster.
Essendel suddenly explained: "This is a re-created warrior of the frogmen!"
Yuan Lie, who was in the sky, also spoke up: "They are fifth-generation re-created warriors, and they were cultivated and improved using human energonists as samples."
But at this time, Ding Meng rushed into the second-floor ring road like a sharp arrow and rushed in front of the dwarf. He was already exclaiming: "Teacher Zhao, Teacher Zhao Yue..."
He never expected that the person he thought was related to Teacher Zhao was actually Zhao Yue himself, because he was sure that the remaining half of his face was the kind and serious face of Teacher Zhao.
He was deeply impressed by Teacher Zhao Yue, not only because Mr. Zhao taught him two ancient swordsmanship, "Zhao's Solitary Sword" and "Thirteen Styles of Heavenly Sword", but also because when he was living on the TT12 planet, Teacher Zhao
Taking him in was the most difficult time for him.
"Teacher Zhao, Teacher Zhao!" Ding Meng called eagerly.
Essendel sighed: "Dingmeng, it's useless. His body has been completely mutated and transformed. Maybe only a trace of remnants in the spirit body still exist. He may not even know who you are? Don't forget yourself either."
Who is it?"
As she spoke, Ding Meng quickly understood that the transformation of human energy users by the Frogmen was similar to that of the Plundering World. The Plundering World evolved by devouring and absorbing other people's energy for their own use, but the Frogmen used it for their own purposes.
The human race and the frog race use genetic evolution, drug cultivation, material mutation, and metal installation to integrate the two.
In other words, this frog monster not only has the knowledge of human martial arts secrets, but also has the characteristics of tenacious vitality of the frog clan, supplemented by armor and equipment, making it a war weapon that can keep pace with masters of source energy.
These five generations of rebuilt warriors are also one of the upgraded biotechnological means used by the Frogman Nation to deal with the Nox Empire in recent years.
I didn’t expect that Teacher Zhao Yue would turn out like this, and he was also a mercenary of the Yin Feng Organization. But hasn’t Teacher Zhao been teaching at Listing College? What happened in these years?
There were too many questions that Ding Meng had no time to ask. The life breath of this frog monster was rapidly weakening. Even though Ding Meng injected a burst of energy into it, he could not stop the flow. Teacher Zhao was falling into a state of death.
"Teacher Zhao? Teacher Zhao?" Ding Meng called loudly.
Unexpectedly, this frog monster actually made a sound, and it was not talking with its mouth, but seemed to be ventriloquism coming from its belly, which is also a major feature of the frogmen tribe.
"Ding Meng, I'm glad to see you again!" Sure enough, it was Teacher Zhao Yue's voice.
Ding Meng was overjoyed: "Teacher Zhao, are you still alive?"
Xianyuan said in a deep voice: "No, this is the remnant of his spirit body. There is only a trace of consciousness left. His body and spirit body have been controlled by the frogmen. Maybe he heard the voice of an acquaintance like you that made him act like this.
A little awakening of consciousness, but it will soon fade away."
Ding Meng's heart sank again: "Teacher Zhao, what happened?"
Zhao Yue's voice sounded again: "Ding Meng, have you mastered the Heavenly Sword just now?"
Ding Meng was stunned, but nodded quickly: "Teacher Zhao, I have seen it all, I will definitely understand it."
Zhao Yue's tone was very pleased: "I saw you as soon as I came in. I tried hard not to let it use all the energy of the armor. I have tried my best."
"It" obviously refers to the spirit body of this frog monster. Ding Meng suddenly felt his throat being choked. When they met again after so many years, what Teacher Zhao thought of was to do his best to protect him. As a student of Zhao Yue,
He has always maintained a shallow but very special feeling for Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue continued: "Ding Meng, I am very pleased to see you have grown to this point. I am glad that the swordsmanship was passed on to you. After all, I did not misjudge the person."
Ding Meng immediately helped up Zhao Yue's broken body: "Teacher Zhao, I will take you out of here!"
Zhao Yue sighed and said: "It's useless, Ding Meng, I'm leaving. If you can return to the empire in the future, please tell my family and friends that you..."
His voice suddenly became a little low, but it was more like regret: "Just say...just say that I was recalled by the military. I was unfortunately killed in the battle between the Wochu Galaxy and the Frogman Country. I died for the country."
He was not captured by them..."
Ding Meng's eyes immediately turned red. He understood this emotion. Teacher Zhao was originally a soldier. It is the greatest honor for a soldier to die on the battlefield, rather than being captured and transformed into a monster to die on this dark planet of Devouring Flame.
"Teacher Zhao, I will definitely be there for you." Ding Meng clenched his fists.
Zhao Yue seemed to be smiling: "Good boy, I knew you wouldn't let me down. I'm proud of you. Please practice my two sword skills well and don't let them be lost. Let their glory be with us forever."
