Chapter 523 I Can’t Sit Still Anymore
"Great Destruction Palm!"
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"
"Six-Layer Heavenly Demon Fist!"
Countless moves were launched, making the ground under their feet bumpy, and a large number of huge pits appeared out of thin air. The ground buildings that had already turned into ruins were turned into dust and dissipated under the attack of the two people, but neither side showed a decline.
After fighting for hundreds of moves in a row, the man and the corpse finally pulled back.
Jiang Cheng's chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped heavily, obviously consuming a lot of physical strength. On the other hand, the towering chest of artificial warrior No. 44 rose and fell violently, which was particularly eye-catching.
"No, if this goes on, the physical strength will be exhausted sooner or later, and I can only use that move."
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng shouted angrily: "Meditation!"
Bang!
The true energy in his body was like a rolling Dragon River, released from his Dantian, driving the hurricane in the air to directly separate the waves on the surface of the Dragon River under his feet. The giant spirit beast swimming in the water was frightened by this momentum and swung its long tail, stirring up a burst of water and quickly fled, fearing that it would be affected.
"Nine Steps of Phantom Dragon!"
The body shook, and a solid shadow appeared on the right side from behind. Then, eight more phantoms appeared from behind. Jiang Cheng's entity was hidden in these nine phantoms, standing in a semicircle, surrounding the artificial warrior No. 44 on the opposite side.
Raise your fist and shrink your arm.
Jiang Cheng shouted fiercely: "Phantom Dragon Fist!"
Moo——
A dragon roar like a cow's moo came from the right fist. At a glance, the true energy on the fist continued to gather and condensed into the shape of a green dragon.
And as Jiang Cheng swung his fist, the green dragon flew out of his hand, and at the same time, the nine figures also punched together.
Nine dragons rushed towards the artificial warrior No. 44 and bit him.
"This is the breath of death!"
Facing the nine dragons, the artificial warrior's vertical pupils suddenly shrank. It could feel the power of this punch. If it was hit, it would definitely die.
It could not care about anything else and shouted: "Strengthen!"
A layer of green light attached to the green scales, and then the surface of the skin all over the body grew pieces of green scales that wrapped the whole body tightly, as if wearing a fish scale armor.
With both arms extended, the flesh on the forearms began to wriggle wildly, and a pair of bare hands disappeared, replaced by a blood-red sickle, the blade of which was even more sharp. Just a slight movement, the airflow at the blade was directly split in half.
And a pair of large blue-gray flesh wings grew on the back, and the outer layer of the flesh wings was also covered with a layer of scales.
"Death sickle!"
With a low shout, a point of the toes, a circle of air vibrated.
With the tip of the foot as the prototype, the artificial warrior No. 44 began to rotate slowly like a hell banshee.
As the speed became faster and faster, the figure of the artificial warrior No. 44 could no longer be seen clearly, and only a black tornado could be seen forming in the air.
And through the data eye, the power of the edge of the tornado can only be described as terrifying, and its power value reached 200 billion.
However, Jiang Cheng's move was also very powerful.
With the blessing of meditation, the basic combat power itself has reached about 3.6 billion, and the Magic Dragon Step has increased its power by nine times. Coupled with the power of the Magic Dragon Fist by a hundred times, its destructive power has exceeded the power attribute of three trillion.
The two quickly collided with each other.
There was no suspense at all. Under this devastating attack, the tornado formed by the artificial warrior No. 44 was quickly beaten and disintegrated, and the giant dragon condensed by the true essence opened its bloody mouth after breaking the sickle of death and bit down on the artificial warrior No. 44.
Ah——
A scream sounded briefly.
Then a ball of blue blood mist exploded in the air.
Staring at the blood mist, Jiang Cheng said indifferently: "Disperse!"
Hu——
A gust of wind rose out of nowhere and blew the blood mist away.
The blood mist immediately dispersed, revealing a blood-red crystal still suspended in the air, glowing, while the flesh, bones, and internal organs around the crystal disappeared.
"Good opportunity!"
Jiang Cheng looked at it and said secretly, without giving artificial warrior No. 44 a chance to recover. He flashed and held it in his hand, then squeezed it hard.
Crackling——
A sound like glass breaking sounded.
The blood-red crystal was actually crushed into powder by Jiang Cheng and blown away by the wind.
Hu——
After destroying the crystal, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
The huge stone in his heart also fell at this moment.
"What a troublesome thing."
"Fortunately, the biggest trouble in Chudu has finally been solved, and we can finally have a good New Year in peace."
Muttering to himself, Jiang Cheng scanned the surroundings, and after not feeling any other powerful auras, he changed direction and flew towards Linxian.
...
Beautiful Country.
Inside the spaceship where the Super Hero Alliance is located.
"Damn Orientals, damn it!"
Compared to his usual calmness, Kro now seemed extremely irritable, with a blush on his face as black as charcoal, and he grabbed the vase on the desk and smashed it directly to the ground.
Faced with Kro's rage, the awakened captains standing in a row in front of him didn't even dare to breathe, they knew the horror of the Super Hero Alliance director.
It took a long time for Kro to calm down.
He made a bold decision directly, looking at the dozens of captains in front of him and said: "Now, tell the spaceship pilot to fly to Zhoudu at full speed."
"Director, what are you doing?" An awakened captain couldn't help asking.
Kro sneered: "Don't these people of Da Zhou pay the most attention to their traditional festival New Year? It just so happens that we will give Zhou a big New Year surprise today."
"Yes, Director!"
...
Chrysanthemum Society.
"Bakayalu, these damn people of Da Zhou, they destroyed our warriors again!" The old man looked gloomy, staring at a huge map in front of him and cursing unwillingly.
After a long while, he calmed down a little.
He took a deep breath and said: "Sakamoto-kun, from now on, call all members of the Chrysanthemum Society."
Sakamoto Ryuji was a little shocked and said: "President, what are you doing?"
The old man said coldly: "There is an old saying in Da Zhou, called the first blow, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted. We have failed twice in a row. This has dealt a big blow to the morale of our Chrysanthemum Society, so I decided to burn my boats and take down Da Zhou in one fell swoop to restore the glory of our ancestors."
"President, can we really..." Sakamoto Ryuji subconsciously felt a little guilty.
The old man did not speak, but shook his body, exuding a terrifying aura unique to a fifth-level awakener.
Feeling this terrifying pressure, Sakamoto Ryuji no longer had any doubts in his heart.
Because there is nothing in this world that a fifth-level strongman cannot do.
…
Korean country.
Awakener Alliance.
The middle-aged man thought about it, and finally slammed the table and said: "Junhao, go and call all the alliance members to me, I have something important to announce."
"Yes, President!"