One wrong step could lead to the critical moment of defeat and death, whether it is due to the mental influence of atavism, or Wu Qi's own mental strength. Instead, he is extremely calm and can make the fastest, most precise and most advantageous counterattack in time!
The Tyrant's right arm can no longer be used. The fragment repulsion field that invaded the wound completely destroyed the lute bone on the Tyrant's right side, and the repulsion field is likely to remain inside, preventing the Tyrant from using the Tyrant Beast to recover the wound.
The only target is the left arm!
The beautiful obsidian eyes quickly turned to the right, and a snow-red stream of light seemed to pass through the center of the bright eyes. Wu Qi turned the long knife and stabbed the palm of the large steel claw on the tyrant's left leg with lightning speed. The fragments at the tip of the knife immediately separated into nine pieces, bursting the metacarpal bone of the tyrant's left leg, causing the five steel claws to separate and fly apart.
The tyrant immediately pulled back his lost left leg. In an emergency, he mutated his arm bone and tried to make another bone knife. However, the fragments of the 9 long knives drilled deeper along the flesh and blood around the arm bone, towards the outside of the tyrant's left arm. It rotates at high speed while pushing forward, like a small blade fan crushing the flesh and blood of the left arm.
The tyrant had countless curse words in his mind that he wanted to say out loud. That Keli is actually more domineering than the "Kingdom of Creatures". It requires that the mental control of the main body is precise enough, so that every blade can come and go freely, and it can be destroyed as much as it wants; the material of the long knife itself is not even unknown. Hard, tough, and sharp are all extremely strong substances, and their strength is very much higher than its muscles and bones.
If he goes east like this, he will definitely die!
The tyrant's eyes burst with turbulent determination. He controlled his left arm to disintegrate into a ball of high-speed black silk thread. The nine high-speed moving fragments broke through the weaker black silk thread faster. In the blink of an eye, they broke through the cross section of the left arm and headed towards the heart outside the torso!
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Wu Qi stood up and held the knife. He was able to strike out with the fastest blow. The cold light lingered on the blade of the broken knife, aiming right between the tyrant's eyebrows.
At the same time, the black thread transformed into the tyrant's left arm did not transform back into his left arm or other weapons, but instead struck directly at Wu Qi's face! Wu Qi knew whether the black thread belonged to the tyrant's pure life force. Once the black thread invaded his nose and throat, the tyrant could control the black thread outside his body to do whatever he wanted, just like he controlled the fragments of the long knife!
Is it possible to use offense instead of defense, or is it that the tyrant wants to use a life-threatening attack to force Wu Qi to create a flaw in the control of the long sword fragments? After all, the battlefield where the long sword fragments fight is not outside the Tyrant's body. Once a fault occurs in the high-speed rotation of the fragments, the Tyrant will immediately mobilize the alienated muscles and bones to suppress it in place, and the role it plays is only a small repulsive force field.
Wu Qi had already made a desperate mistake once. Even if the injured Ke Ke's brain could not be restored by super-speed regeneration, Wu Qi still had one choice.
Dependent on fate, relying on the consciousness of wrong death, whether the entire convoy will live or die, whether the bones will be broken, whether they can reach the dawn base safely, what does this have to do with Wu Qi? How could it be the motivation for Wu Qi to fight for it? There have always been a few people who supported Wu Qi's belief, including just a few people from the Black Cavalry!
At that moment, Wu Qi gave up controlling the 18 long knife fragments outside the tyrant's body. All his mental energy was concentrated between the broken knives held by his legs.
The crack spread to the first 18 fragments at one-third of the blade, and the repulsive force began to be released from there! The repulsive force impacts the 16 fragments in front, and the 16 fragments release the repulsive force and impact the 14 fragments further ahead.
Power transmission like a star map connection, 14, 12... 6, 4, 2; from the end of the blade, after passing through the shattered blade no more than three feet, the repulsive force of all 90 fragments is transmitted to the front One of the fragments is there, and then liberated!
The spiral black threads dispersed into six lines and penetrated Wu Qi's eyes, nose, and ears fiercely, causing Wu Qi severe pain that he could not avoid by sealing the nerves.
Blind, deaf, and unable to breathe, that could not stop Wu Qi, nor could he stop the arrow that was already on the string!
The tyrant felt a strong paralyzing current suddenly coming from between his eyebrows. Is there a premonition of extreme danger, that some attack is about to pass through his eyebrows and hit his brain, asking for harm.
"But Yu's attack would have penetrated my brain immediately! My long knife was 15 centimeters away from Yu's eyebrows, and there would be no time..."
The tyrant made a fatal mistake, because he was not used to the magic of the long sword. Decades of fighting habits have allowed the tyrant to develop the common sense that only the tip of the knife should be used to attack the target. The battle of calculating the speed and distance of the knife should have been integrated deep in the blood.
Decades of experience, split second response. The tyrant's determined expression suddenly shattered. He realized whether the tip fragments of the long knife could be shot out like bullets. The instantaneous destructive power and speed were enough to pierce his brain.
"Dingdong's erosion of the black thread, first avoid that fatal blow. His senses have been destroyed, I don't need to rush to fight with him for a while, I can give in first, the previous victory does not belong to Yu! "
The tyrant's mind was spinning. His behavior was as planned in his mind. He suspended the control of the black thread that had invaded Wu Qi's head and quickly tilted his neck.
Victory and defeat are often just around the corner.
The fragments at the top of the broken knife shot out with a bang, concentrating 90 rays of repulsive force and instantly breaking through the barrier of sound speed, causing a deafening sonic boom within easy reach. And 0.1 seconds before the fragments of the long knife were shot out, Ye Chang's invisible power fell on the tyrant's neck at that critical moment, hitting the tyrant's tilted neck hard in the opposite direction, causing his neck to straighten. Bit.
There is a person lying on the roof of the car behind the tyrant. Is that General Hicks who has long since withdrawn from the battle and has made no sound at all? An empty box, completely black and with a ferocious bloody leg on it, fell next to him, and he was holding a half-tube of red liquid syringe in one leg. The end of the syringe had already sunk into his heart. Chest in front.
The critical moment of squeezing and controlling the tyrant's neck to straighten it was in line with Hicks's "area control". The amount of energy in Hicks's body had been drained away by the tyrant before, and the amount of energy was as low as the third-level special ability. When using the threshold, recovery does not come within a few hours. So the tyrant left the disabled man on the roof of the car who could not stand up or use the magic weapon.
The tyrant underestimated General Hicks and failed because human wisdom did not have enough concepts. He could not have expected that Hicks would not hesitate to use the "Limit Breakthrough Potion-Third Level" with a very high mortality rate in order to obtain enough power to use supernatural powers.
Pay a high price just to move forward a little distance, because victory is often just around the corner!
The fragments of the long knife traveling at the speed of sound sank into the tyrant's eyebrows in 0.1 seconds, splitting the skull behind the eyebrows, penetrating and shattering the tyrant's brain!