Wu Qi's eyes and expression froze. Just what happened in that moment, the sight of Harvey, Kerr, and Hiram being suddenly killed by the rampaging Frege was like a bone-piercing spike piercing deeply into his heart.
Then there is no real difference between the throne and the envoy. There are five envoy-level combat powers added to him by Ye Yi, and four of them have used "ghost transformation" to strengthen their power three times; such strength on paper looks really strong, and it is both physically powerful and measurable. In terms of level, the gap between it and the real throne is catching up. But the power that the throne has over its envoys is never limited to physical power and magnitude. It has the unrivaled crushing power of a high-ranking superpower!
They can't chase that one.
In a second, the bodies of Harvey and Kerr fell to the ground in pieces. Hiram and his black aura uniform disappeared, leaving only a black dagger. At this moment and here, the only person who could resist Frege was Wu Qi himself. Wu Qi was in a desperate situation with Frege strangled his neck.
After releasing the violent void rift, Frege's expression was obviously richer than before. He looked at Wu Qi who was lifted up by one leg with his unruly eyes like looking at an ant. He delayed for two seconds and failed to effectively cut off Wu Qi's neck. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Where did I, we, exile that guy Kazan!" Wu Qi struggled to speak, and even he felt weird that his vocal cords were vibrating.
"That voice, ah, it turns out that sentence was not what I said," Frege smiled contemptuously, "or I said that if Kazan dies, I will die too. I know that I and those Kazan Zan’s die-hard envoy is different, but what am I like now, do I have enough time to worry about that Kazan?”
Wu Qi's obsidian-like eyes widened and he said word for word: "Tell him, Frege. Am I the majestic fourth throne, the reigning throne among the thirteen thrones? Am I afraid that he will make mistakes and say it to an unknown person?" What’s the whole story?”
"Haha, hahahaha! Interesting, then I will fulfill my wish that I will choke before I die." Frege was made to laugh by Wu Qi's question about not wanting to live without asking for his life. Then he changed the subject and spoke in a very extreme tone. Evil said, "Although that does not deny what 'he' did, 'he' did set up a leg in the Void Gate for Kazan and the Cursed Throne. There is more than one 'signpost' in the void passage they are walking on. They will Follow multiple 'road signs' and get lost, thereby deviating from the safe path of exile and opening the exit door in the most dangerous and dangerous place in the Apocalypse Abyss."
Wu Qi was not the only one who was shocked when he heard Frege's words, but also Nergal who fell behind Frege. Her voice was weak, but at that moment she suddenly said: "What? Frege, is what I said true?"
Frege turned his head and looked down at Nergal proudly, and said: "Of course. Nergal, I hate Kazan, I hate Kazan, so he moved his legs for me. It happened that the Forest of Lark Legion to the east of me Kazan was also severely wounded by Kazan's army and was unable to pursue Kazan who was on the road to exile, but he took precautions and did it, so I will thank him."
Wu Qi looked over Frege's shoulder and saw Nergal's eyes, but what was reflected in his eyes was not a pair of eyes filled with joy, but more shock and uneasy acceptance.
Why? Wu Qi genuinely didn't understand.
Nergal shook his head slightly: "Frege, he understands my good intentions. But if I do this, the risk of being discovered by the Emperor is too high, and I will probably be implicated. And Kazan is not alone. He is on the road, and there is a Cursed Throne beside him. Will the Cursed Throne return to Tianqi Mountain?"
Frege turned his head away, his arrogance subdued into indifference: "It doesn't matter. Whether he is on the throne or not, curses and plagues are one 'twelve' and one 'thirteen', and it is absolutely wrong to put his value on the scales higher than that." "
Although Wu Qi was being strangled, he was collecting the observed information all the time. He found that there were many strange things about the Fourth Throne Frege. Frege's speech, behavior and demeanor before entering the Void Crack and after coming out of the Void Crack were very different. If the former Frege was calm and composed, the latter Frege was arrogant and wanton.
And the destructive power of the "later Frege" using Xerox is significantly higher. If Frege could use the Void Crack like that from the beginning, then he could instantly kill all the envoys including Dawson in one face-to-face encounter.
Abnormality means there is a problem.
Wu Qi's beautiful obsidian eyes flashed with brilliance. Frege narrowed his eyes slightly and said in an extremely cold tone: "Boy, was I just thinking about escape and counterattack strategies? My favorite creature, just look at it. Weak people who don’t understand the gap between the red sky and the chasm.”
Being threatened by Throne who could kill him with just one thought, Wu Qi not only did not panic, but instead spoke provocatively.
"He has seen a lot of strong people who like weak people who don't know how to grovel. Does he sincerely hope that I can break the rule of 'the person in power who said that will be planted in the lap of the weak'?"
Wu Qi's words were so crazy to come out of the mouth of a weakling who was about to die. The fact is that as the number of times he misses enemies with high intelligence and strength increases, he becomes more and more adept at using provocations to disturb the opponent's calm state of mind. An enemy with a much higher chance of winning than him!
The corners of Frege's mouth slowly rose to a ferocious arc, and he smiled ferociously at Wu Qi. Immediately, a void crack suddenly tore out in the space near his right leg, cutting off Wu Qi's neck in an instant.
At that moment when Wu Qi's head was missing, Wu Qi finally moved his legs!
Half of the long knife blade suddenly flew out from the Void Gate behind Frege. The blade rotated at high speed and cut the air. It was so fast that Frege couldn't react in time and cut into the gap between his helmet and neck armor!
The sound of the blade piercing the flesh, the dance of blood splashing, the way Frege's neck was bent back at 30 degrees and the look in his eyes that didn't have time to switch from ferocious arrogance to astonishment.
If Wu Qi delayed so much time, could he let the half-length sword that was sucked into the void channel figure out the situation outside the void, calculate the distance, time, and direction, and launch a sneak attack at Frege's only weakness at the critical moment! Moreover, Frege had never seen him split the long knife into hundreds of blades, and he most likely did not know that he could sense and control the broken half of the long knife.
Wu Qi's head and neck had been separated, and whether the head or the neck was there was already full of gravity.
The closer the time limit is, the more precise and faster Wu Qi's movements will be! He activated the "Repulsion" and flung his head high into the sky. His headless body suddenly fell to the ground, his knees bent to the extreme, and his left leg and feet were all pressed to the ground, like a pig. The cat, who was ready to go, misdirected Frege's thunderous sprint across the east gap.
Frege's neck couldn't get rid of the inertia of being cut by the blade. He moved his eyes eastward and swung his left leg quickly, cutting a one-meter-long crack in the void as fast as possible, trying to cut Wu Qi into two pieces.
But Frege misjudged Wu Qi's "ghost transformation" enhanced speed and the height of the cat's crouch. Wu Qi flashed through Frege's east side like a thunderbolt, and gave him the power in a very short time of less than 0.1 seconds. Two hard elbows to the back of the knee from Frege.
There was a loud bang, and Frege's knee buckled. Wu Qi, who sprinted over, stretched out his legs and arms to hug Nergal's upper body, and rocketed with his legs to fly straight to the north two hundred meters away.
The neck muscles strengthened by Frege's high-concentration injection relaxed a little, and a half-length knife grabbed the gap and penetrated the front and back of the neck. And he tilted his neck sideways at the last moment, making the cervical vertebrae slightly connected.
"My insidious and foul-mouthed human being!—"
Frege let out a roar that hurt the beast, and immediately the body with the starry sky armor as the center shot out a large number of slithering void cracks toward the periphery, like a hedgehog whose back spines grew abnormally large and twisted when it became angry.
The large number of void cracks is not the best defense. Almost no magical powers or weapons can pass through the numerous void cracks, taking advantage of the vulnerable moment when Frege's neck is broken to suppress him.
Frege used a high concentration of Quantum to condense the damage to his neck. At the same time, Wu Qi's head flew into the sky and the half-length knife that cut off Frege's cervical vertebra each drew an arc in the air and flew back. Over there is Wu Qi's headless body.
It took Frege three seconds to put the necklace on the head. He suddenly looked back and saw Wu Qi standing on the head of the weak and collapsed Tianwei Ancient Dragon three hundred meters away. His right leg was holding a fully engaged long knife, and his left leg was holding Nergal's legless body; his head Connect it to the neck, and bite on the smooth side of Nergal's wheat-colored neck.
Nergal's beautiful amber eyes widened. Her tender neck was bitten by Wu Qi's sharpened teeth, and the aorta in her neck was pierced by the teeth, sucking out the blood crazily. Wu Qi's Adam's apple rumbled and moved eastward, drinking the blood of a throne-level being.
Seeing Nergal being snatched away by Wu Qi and sucking his blood, Frege's eyes were filled with twisted bloodshot eyes. He suddenly burst out at a speed of over 300 kilometers per hour, instantly shortening the distance between him and Wu Qi.
Wu Qi had drunk enough of Nergal's blood. The atavistic scales all over his body had wounds repaired as before, and shining blood could not stop emerging from the gaps in the scales.
Frege was approaching rapidly, Wu Qi threw away Nergal's half-remnant body, then raised his left leg, whose muscles had swelled and the leg scales transformed into a drill hammer, and punched Tianwei Ancient Dragon in the chest. The head shell is there!
With a roar, the already dying Tianwei Ancient Dragon raised its head and let out its first cry, and then Dongba slammed back to the ground, and the breath of life almost disappeared completely.
Contrary to the dragon head of Tianwei Ancient Dragon, Wu Qi pulled out the drill hammer left leg of Tianwei Ancient Dragon's head shell. The center of the six-clawed drill hammer held a piece of thunder-attribute dragon jade that was dug out from the head of the ancient Tianwei dragon. Wu Qi kept putting the piece of dragon jade into his mouth, biting it into pieces and swallowing it.
"Give me a break!"
Frege roared loudly, he cut off half of Nergal's body with one leg in the air, hugged Nergal with one leg, and thrust his leg into a claw-like shape. Wu Qi suddenly shot out eight void cracks that cut off the space!
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