Of course, Qin Lang was not a fighting machine. He could only absorb the power released by Mungo's punches and kicks through Xiaotie's and his own abilities.
If Mungo's power was too great, Qin Lang would not even spit out a mouthful of blood.
So, how long could Qin Lang last?
Mungo soon realized that Qin Lang could last much longer than he had expected. No matter how Mungo's punches and kicks were like a storm, Qin Lang was like a small boat floating on the wind and waves. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, he could always rise and fall with the waves.
"Now, you should know how long I can last, right?" Qin Lang said to Mungo in a mocking tone, "The strength of the Apocalypse Empire's general is only so-so, right?"
"Only so-so?" Mungo roared, "I am the noble Apocalypse Empire's general and an invincible general in this universe. You are just a worm. Don't tell me I can't crush you to death!"
"I'm afraid you really can't crush me to death!" Qin Lang did not mind provoking Mungo a little, because anger could always make one's opponent lose their rationality.
Mungo was undoubtedly an expert, but he was not a real cultivator. If he was a real cultivator, both his body and mind would be very strong, and his battle strategy would not be affected by emotional fluctuations. However, Mungo was not a real cultivator, and Mungo was too proud and arrogant, so he was naturally easily swayed by his emotions.
In his anger, Mungo constantly released his strongest power, wanting nothing more than to kill Qin Lang. Previously, Mungo had wanted to capture Qin Lang alive, but after being provoked by Qin Lang, he only wanted to kill Qin Lang. He did not care about anything else.
However, Mungo did not know that the stronger the power he released, the longer he fought with Qin Lang, the more benefits Qin Lang would obtain. This was because there was an invisible energy field around Qin Lang's body. This energy field could constantly absorb and decompose any power and matter. Even if Mungo's power was extremely tyrannical, to Qin Lang, it was nothing more than a light breeze.
The more times Qin Lang was hit, the more energy he absorbed. If Qin Lang wanted to form more Kingdoms of Gods, he would need a lot of energy and vitality. In a sense, Mungo's attack on Qin Lang was undoubtedly a timely help.
Furthermore, Qin Lang had comprehended more Ghost Rune Thearch Patterns during his battle with Mungo. The Ghost Rune Thearch Patterns were the Apocalypse Empire's key secret, or rather, the essence of the Apocalypse Empire's civilization.
What was the essence of civilization? The first was words.
The essence of any race's civilization was inevitably inseparable from words. Although the Apocalypse Empire had reached the peak of civilization, it was also inseparable from the evolution of words. The words of the Apocalypse Empire were naturally the Ghost Rune.
Qin Lang had already glimpsed some of the secrets of the Ghost Rune and had begun to comprehend the profoundness of this "word". However, the Apocalypse Empire's control of the Ghost Rune was too strict. This meant that Qin Lang could not learn more about the Ghost Rune in a short time. However, through fighting these Apocalypse Warriors and Apocalypse Battle Generals, Qin Lang could comprehend some Ghost Rune.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Qin Lang was hit again, but like before, he was not injured. This time, Qin Lang did not even vomit blood.
Seeing that Qin Lang did not vomit blood, Mungo was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. As one of the invincible Battle Generals of the Apocalypse Empire, he absolutely would not allow himself to be provoked by a small worm. This was like a human being provoked by an ant.
Mungo roared and released all the power of the Ghost Rune in his body, preparing to fight with Qin Lang again.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Qin Lang's movement technique suddenly sped up, reaching the same level as Mungo.
Mungo did not expect Qin Lang's speed to suddenly increase. He hesitated for a moment, and Qin Lang's fist had already smashed into Mungo's lower abdomen.
Rumble!
Mungo's battle armor burst out with a huge light, blocking Qin Lang's fatal punch. However, Mungo's body was involuntarily sent flying. This was the first time he had been sent flying by Qin Lang.
"Roar!"
After being sent flying by Qin Lang's punch, Mungo let out a bestial roar. He knew that there were still many Apocalypse Warriors on the warship. He could have the Apocalypse Warriors of western Zhejiang help him, but if he had other Apocalypse Warriors help him now, it would affect his prestige as an invincible Battle General in the eyes of the other warriors. Thus, Mungo could not do such a thing.
After roaring, Mungo finally pulled out his God Slaying Sword. When a Apocalypse Warrior used the God Slaying Sword, it meant that he was about to unleash his fiercest attack, and it also meant that he was starting to get serious.
"General Mungo, be careful! This worm knows how to play tricks!"
Seeing that Mungo was using the God Slaying Sword, Tai Gang recalled his own misfortune and hurriedly reminded Mungo to be careful and not fall for Qin Lang's tricks. However, Mungo's mind was already muddled with rage and would not listen to Tai Gang's warning. Moreover, Mungo did not believe that he would lose to a worm like Qin Lang.
Tai Gang still wanted to give him a few more warnings, but the other 'Tai Gang' was too overbearing and kept fighting with him.
The 'fake Tai Gang' that had been brought out of the river of time by Qin Lang was truly enraged, especially when the other 'Tai Gang' thought that he was just a bag of skin. This made the 'fake Tai Gang' furious to the extreme. He believed that without a past, there would be no future. This Tai Gang was too hateful, actually denying the existence of the past.
Mungo did not listen to Tai Gang's warning and used his God Slaying Sword. Qin Lang did not dare to be careless and took out his Undead Temple.
"Divine Relic! Hmph! I didn't think that you were a descendant of the Divine Path, but the once glorious God Race has already fallen. A descendant of the Divine Path like you is nothing! Those who obey the heavens live, and only a race that can adapt to the will of the universe can survive. You and that damned Hua Xia world are just cannon fodder for the calamity of the heavens! Divine Relic is a waste in your hands! " Mungo looked at Qin Lang's Divine Relic with envy and jealousy. Although there were some Divine Relic in the Apocalypse Empire, there were not many that were in perfect condition.
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