Can the Thirteen Thrones be the top ruler of the Eastern Apocalypse Abyss? In Wu Qi's experience, can each of the Thrones be a powerful enemy that is difficult to defeat despite all their efforts. Arthur, the "Throne of Sword God" who forced him to give up for the first time, Clio, the "Throne of Life" who dominated the war at Noah's Base, and Kazan, the "Plague Throne" who is currently enslaving him .
A good warrior can learn a lot through fighting and can tell the truth without evidence. Compared with the experience of fighting the throne in the past, Tianwei Ancient Dragon's body of a huge ancient dragon that can fly and its bottomless thunder attribute are too weak. Although its power is undeniable, it really can't be given to him. A subtle feeling of "unsolvable".
To put it bluntly, he was not worthy to be compared with the three thrones he knew.
Wu Qi could already conclude that Tianwei Ancient Dragon would most likely be the first envoy under the command of the Tenth Throne. At the same time, his inner thoughts also changed: Since there is no envoy, there is no reason not to fight!
"Wait a minute." Wu Qi raised his left palm against the ancient dragon Tianwei. However, the ancient dragon Tianwei was already furious at Wu Qi's provoking method. Wu Qi sprayed a 5-meter diameter beam towards Wu Qi in an almost hysterical state. High-energy laser cannon!
As soon as the high-tech thunder cannon was launched, it hit Wu Qi like a meteor. The air receded and the light gave way wherever it went, and it smashed Wu Qi to pieces with the momentum of swallowing the sky and the earth!
Wu Qi's footsteps flashed with lightning, and he moved to the side of the Gaoke laser cannon in an instant. Tianwei Gulong did not disappoint Wu Qi. He turned around and used the entire Gaoke thunder cannon to throw it over.
Wu Qi once again released a completely surrounding bubble shield. When the high-octane laser cannon hit the bubble shield, the bubble shield directly bounced tens of meters away. It was equivalent to being attacked by the electric torrent thrown from the side, instead of being directly attacked by the movement of the high-octane laser cannon in the direction of the blast. hit.
In the short time it took for the bubble shield to fly diagonally, Wu Qi activated his super-sensory state without hesitation and woke up Hiram who was hiding in his bag.
"Hey! Hey! Lord Hiram, are you awake?"
Wu Qi knew that Hiram also had a third-level spiritual power, and would definitely enter a super-sensory state. It turns out that Wu Qi's guess was wrong, and Hiram also squeezed into the super-sensory world, and he and Wu Qi were in the same time when everything slowed down to communicate at the level of spiritual transmission.
"That's all I have? I only fought for 5 minutes, how can he regain his fighting strength!" Hiram said angrily after being woken up.
Wu Qi raced against time and said: "His measurable power is about to reach its bottom. When the bubble shield is destroyed, it will be the moment when he can no longer withstand an attack from the envoy of Tianwei."
Hiram interjected: "Messenger of the Power of Heaven? What do I mean?"
"I've said it all. The ancient Tianwei dragon is worthy of the tenth throne. Is it possible for the two of them to defeat it together?"
Wu Qi's statement without any excitement seemed too calm in the desperate situation of being chased and shot away by high-tech laser cannons. That calmness even rubbed off on Hiram.
"Intelligence is meaningful, actual combat is..."
"Actual combat is meaningful. As long as there is a throne-level life, there is a limit to the amount of energy stored in the super-large body. Just if one of the two of them can regain 100% combat power at this moment, the opportunity will come. ." Wu Qiru said.
Three seconds had passed in the super-sensory state, very much two seconds. There is not much time left for them to communicate tactics.
Hiram was also a decisive person. He said: "Even if he sucks me dry, what nourishment will my tattered body have?"
Isn’t atavistic blood nutritious? Wu Qi almost blurted out and asked Hiram. When he thought about it carefully, Hiram had actually chosen the evolutionary path of measurable body at the fork in the evolution of life. He gave up his physiology and flesh and blood. According to that logic, the atavistic blood may not have any effect on him.
Then there is only one answer.
"Lord Hiram, give him your 'blood'."
The cold liquid is like ice that will never melt in the land of ice curse. There was a naked and naked request behind Wu Qi's repeated words of "Sir", as if everything Hiram said before was foreshadowing with those words.
Hiram was not stupid, he clearly saw through that, but otherwise he just couldn't refuse.
Is it true that Wu Qi's available reserves have bottomed out, and there is no sign that Tianwei Gulong's available reserves are running low at the moment. As soon as the super-sensory state ends, or as soon as the bubble shield disintegrates, he, Hiram, will be buried with Wu Qi in the Thunder East of the mighty ancient dragon.
"Damn it, I don't have blood, I just have that."
Hiram cursed loudly in front of Wu Qi for the first time. He sent a drop of black liquid condensed with high concentration of black gas through the gap in his luggage and sent it directly to Wu Qi.
The measurable essence of the third level of "Ghost Incarnation" is equivalent to Hiram's painstaking effort. Especially when Hiram's measurable body was depleted and very little was left, the demand for the existing amount of ghost blood increased exponentially. As long as there is one less drop of ghost blood, it will take an extra hour for Hiram to return to full strength in a situation where there is no high-concentration third-level replenishment.
Hiram couldn't figure out the limits of Wu Qi's strength, nor did he know the characteristics of his atavistic power. The fact that he could send that drop of ghost blood at this moment meant that he was blindly betting all his wealth on the life-and-death gambling table.
If you win, you will live together, if you lose, you will die together.
The super-sensory state ended immediately, and Wu Qi caught the drop of ghost blood and swallowed it immediately. Immediately, Gao Ke's lightning beam hit the bubble shield again, and Wu Qilian's bubble shield was hammered to the ground by the huge Dong Ke.
The earth cracked open, and the high-power thunder cannon struck Wu Qi on the head with the power of a guillotine! At the critical moment, Wu Qi boldly took the initiative to disarm the bubble shield, and with extreme confidence, he dodged the high-energy thunder cannon that Tianwei Gulong thought was a sure hit.
There was a loud bang, and the initial thunder cannon struck the ground with the power of a thunder whip. That high-energy thunder cannon consumed a considerable amount of Tianwei Ancient Dragon's energy, and when it fell to the ground, the release time was over.
Wu Qi stood up from the flying dust. He faced the mighty ancient dragon who was towering over him with his sword. As soon as the dust was blown away by the wind, the first thing that caught the angry eyes of the mighty ancient dragon was Wu Qi's pair of eyes. The black eyes are so deep that they are alien.
Calm to the extreme, indifferent to the extreme. Wu Qi's spirit has been lodged by the spiritual creature transmitted from the end of the road, and all his emotions and mood swings have been forged into a cold and sharp sword with a hammer.
Space, time, distance, light, temperature, wind direction, smell, and the sound of "resurrection" are all the measurable light particles belonging to Tianwei Gulong and himself that spill into the air. The world information that can be observed by the senses has completed all calculations 0.1 seconds after it was incorporated into Wu Qi's mental perception network.
All changes in the world are under Wu Qi's control. He gained that power due to the evolution of atavistic power, and finally saw it.
Then the world in Hiram's perception is the world in the perception of life that has evolved into a measurable body.