"In case we can't defeat them, should we help them?" Mo Xingchen stretched out her hand intentionally and could see that the headless dead around her had completely awakened, as if they had completed an awakening process. Their movements were no longer as slow as when they had just woken up, and they were rushing in Wang Zhong's direction. Some were crawling on the ground, some were flying in the sky, and there were sounds of running and rolling rocks everywhere. There was even a pair of huge eyes in the sky above the canyon. It was a higher-level dead, definitely at the Heavenly Soul Stage.
"Why? Do you fancy this kid?" Mo Jiu teased.
Mo Xingchen blushed. "Uncle Jiu, don't tease me."
"Tsk tsk, our Xingchen girl has grown up, but I don't think this kid is worthy of you. If you want to find a partner, you have to wait until you reach the Heavenly Soul Stage. Do you want me to introduce someone to you?" Mr. Du also laughed.
While the canyon was relaxing, the other side had completely entered a state of battle.
Even though he was mentally prepared, when he was suddenly surrounded by an infinite number of dead people, even Wang Zhong felt a chill down his spine. The feeling of confronting the dead was definitely the worst and most uncomfortable of all kinds of combat experiences. They were different from those enemies with strong killing intent. They had no hatred, no anger, no nervousness, and no fighting spirit. Their state was very strange.
One could not feel any killing intent because they were not killing for the sake of killing. It was just a subconscious instinct to destroy all living beings.
One could not hear any fighting or killing sounds either. They had no heads, so they could not shout or howl.
There was only the dense sound of crawling and skimming. Rustling sounds could be heard from all directions, like a well-trained mechanical army that only had one target. They rushed toward one expressionlessly, mechanical and cold, endless, and not afraid of death!
Wang Zhong did not use his Ruler's Dharma Idol. It was not that he wanted to hold back at this time, but the heaven-defying balance of the Ruler's Dharma Idol would seem a little useless in such an occasion, and it might even be a hindrance. Although these headless dead were all at the Heroic Soul Stage, a considerable number of them only had one or two thousand Grassos of combat power. If he forcibly pulled all of them to five thousand Grassos, he would really be shooting himself in the foot.
He summoned Salamander immediately. Sensing the crisis in the situation, Salamander didn't greet Wang Zhong politely this time. The moment he appeared, the black iron chain had already swept out. It could be seen that after his Soul Power had increased to 5,000 Grassos, Salamander's aura was completely different from before. The flame mark between his eyebrows seemed to have changed slightly, as if it was evolving synchronously with the increase in his Soul Power.
The black iron chain with flames made clanking sounds, with a strong burning effect and impact. The first to bear the brunt of the attack were a few headless creatures that looked like mounts. They were covered in thick armor, and saddle-like things were attached to their backs. They were also the fastest in the army of headless dead. Not only did they have a strong impact, but the thick armor made them look indestructible, just like moving fortresses. But the moment these moving fortresses were swept by the black iron flame chain …
"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"
The huge momentum was offset, and several headless Dimensional Mounts were sent flying by the power of this chain at the same time. The thick armor on their bodies was instantly smashed into pieces, and the inertia of the backward impact even knocked down several headless Dimensional Mounts that followed them. Wang Zhong tapped his toes slightly, and Salamander, who was next to him, did the same thing. The two of them cleared the way in front of them, killing all the way.
"Hoho, they don't seem that powerful. Watch us, Ham Sausage, shoot them!" Simba hid between Wang Zhong and Mu Zi. This was the safest and most suitable place for Lord Simba to stay. As a marshal, he had to sit in the middle of the battlefield. All he had to do was wave his finger and press the button to fire. As for things like using weapons, that was the job of a pawn.
Boom!
Ham Sausage was obedient. It opened its mouth and spat out a thick black flame pillar. This was the ultimate move that it had used to clear the way in the Tree Demon Forest when they were in the fairytale secret realm. Simba had always been thinking about it, and he had long wanted to use this move on Ham Sausage.
It was a pity that this move, which was almost invincible in the Tree Demon Forest, didn't have the desired effect in this world of the dead. The black flame was not a pure flame attack, but the dark power that came from hell and belonged to the dead. However, the enemies in front of them were completely dead. Not only did the dark flame pillar spat out by Ham Sausage not hurt any headless dead, but it even seemed to be a tonic fed by Ham Sausage. Any headless dead that was touched by the black flame pillar instantly became bigger, and their Soul Power response also showed a linear trend.
"The dead are not afraid of the attack of death energy. Ham Sausage, you are responsible for defense," said Mu Zi. "Wang Zhong, we can't kill them like this. Let's do something faster."
Simba, who was at the side, was very unhappy. F * ck, as the Grand Marshal, could he only watch? This stupid Ham Sausage, how long would it take to bite it? Looking at the hairy headless monster, Simba was speechless.
Wang Zhong nodded. He had comprehended a lot, and it was rare for him to have such an opportunity to verify it.
In fact, he had almost mastered the theory of the new Cross Wheel Slash a few days ago, and the stable state had already taken shape. All he lacked was a specific practice. The densely packed army of the dead in front of him instantly turned into countless wooden stakes in Wang Zhong's eyes.
Wang Zhong stretched out his hands, and his Soul Sea churned. Golden Soul Power surged violently, and it was not only stronger than before, but also more flexible. Spider-like Soul Power was released from his hands, constantly rotating and intertwining, connecting and pulling each other.
The Soul Power was like silk, but it was steel wire, and at the same time, it was very tough. The positive and negative double helix structure combined Wang Zhong's understanding of the power of rotation, and the core meaning of this move was the true meaning of Laforgue's Infinite Revolutions, which was also the profound meaning of Laforgue's Infinite Revolutions. Of course, true infinity didn't exist; it was just infinitely close.
This was also Wang Zhong's first step to get rid of the cross wheel. He wanted to verify his idea and surpass the power of Laforgue's Infinite Revolutions.
A flying saucer-shaped golden disc rapidly formed in his hand. Unlike those stationary weapons, this Spiral Wheel Slash released strong wind pressure the moment it was formed, causing a violent airflow to appear in the surroundings, as if it was spiraling along with the wheel slash!
Almost ten seconds later, the wheel had become more than two meters in diameter, and it made an ear-piercing whistling sound. This flat golden wheel seemed to have sealed a demon, and it was also like a roaring prehistoric beast trying to break free from its cage.
This was not enough. He had to further compress his Soul Power. The pursuit of the details of combat techniques was inherited from the Casted Soul Stage. Although it was said that techniques were useless, Wang Zhong didn't feel that it should be completely denied. Any understanding of power could actually be transformed, but it couldn't be copied. One had to have a deeper understanding!
Based on his understanding of the characteristics of Soul Power in the Heroic Soul Stage, only this kind of Soul Power could support such a combat technique.
The rotation of the wheel wasn't fast, but it was accompanied by a low roar. At this moment, the huge undead army was already approaching. Salamander, who was in front of Wang Zhong, attracted the first wave of attacks from the undead army. The advantage of the black iron chain at the beginning allowed it to easily sweep and crush dozens of headless dead, either directly sending them flying or smashing them into pieces. However, this loss was not worth mentioning at all in the face of the endless undead army. It didn't even hinder the advance of the undead army in the slightest. Countless headless dead continued to advance, and the ones that were destroyed were just like desserts before a big meal.
Salamander's black iron chain only wreaked havoc for a few seconds before immediately transforming into a defensive formation. It extended infinitely and spread continuously in a circle on the ground. Powerful energy passed through Salamander and the chain to form a defensive formation. Raging flames burned on the black iron chain, forming a huge circular sea of fire that almost blocked the entire passage in front of the canyon.
The terrifying flame power instantly set the corpses that stepped on it on fire. The nauseating smell of rotting flesh instantly permeated the entire canyon. The dead who rushed into the circle of flames were like burning fireballs, quickly turning into ashes under the powerful flame power, devouring all those who rushed into it.
But it was still not enough. If Salamander's flaming chain circle was like a spider web, then the dead were like countless dense locusts rushing into this spider web. The power of the flaming chain array was instantly exhausted by the bodies of the dead, and they were unreasonably crushed. The entire spider web was torn apart in minutes!
The flaming chain array dissipated, and the army of the dead in front of them was like a meat wall. They were unstoppable.
"Wang Zhong, stop rubbing. Hurry up and make your move, or we will all die!" The great marshal in the middle was already anxious. He was so anxious that he stomped his feet and shouted.
At this time, the wheel in Wang Zhong's hand had completely taken shape. More Soul Power was injected into the wheel, causing it to produce a strong internal and external pulling force. It became thinner, and the surrounding spiral airflow that was originally driven by the wheel also gradually disappeared. Even the buzzing sound of the wheel as it rotated completely disappeared. One could not even see the traces of the wheel rotating. It was like a completely still, thin wheel of light!
Success!
Strong pressure was indeed the best place to condense one's essence. Wang Zhong knew that this ultimate move of his was truly perfect at this moment.
Salamander had already sensed Wang Zhong's will at the first moment. As he raised his black iron chain high, his entire body also jumped high into the air. Although these dimensional creatures did not have much intelligence, they could not withstand the power of the dead. He would not be able to hold on for a long time.
Soul Domination Combat Technique — Laforgue's Heroic Wheel Slash!
A considerable amount of essence came from Laforgue, a tribute to the hero!
The golden wheel in Wang Zhong's hand flashed slightly. There was no sound of wind breaking at all, and it swept forward like a broad golden light.
Hum ~ ~ ~
The golden wheel was extremely fast, leaving a long tail in the air. It instantly passed through the bodies of all the headless dead in front of it as if it had no substance. Immediately after, the entire golden wheel became wider and larger. In the blink of an eye, it had a diameter of nearly 20 to 30 meters. It directly rushed into the endless sea of dead souls, and it did not take long for it to reach the end of the canyon. It was so deep that it could no longer be seen.
What the hell was this? Little Wang Zhong also had times where he failed? How could his genius student fail at such a critical moment?
Simba was stunned. There was neither a rain of blood nor a terrifying sound. All the headless dead in front of him were still there, and it seemed that even their skin was not hurt. Could it be that he had rushed them just now?
But then there was a sound. The headless dead at the front had just lifted its foot when it seemed to have touched something. The upper half of its body slipped and slid down. The incision was extremely smooth, and even its internal organs seemed to have been cut by the most delicate surgical laser knife. The cut surface was so smooth that one could almost see its own reflection!
The sound of the slipping half of the corpse was like the signal to start the battle.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Hualalalala …
A beautiful sound rang out in the Headless Canyon, bringing with it an elegant pleasure, but the scene was incomparably spectacular. In the entire canyon battlefield, all the places that were cut by the Laforgue's Heroic Crosswheel Slash seemed to be cut apart by space.
Countless headless corpses were all cut in half, and their numbers could be counted in the thousands! Countless broken limbs rolled on the ground. Bones, internal organs, and broken limbs gathered together like a carnival, piling up into a mountain in the canyon!
At this time, the Laforgue's Heroic Wheel Slash, which was thought to have disappeared, roared back again, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, harvesting freely on the battlefield of the undead. Although these headless creatures had no intelligence, the death aura on their bodies was real, but they had no resistance in the face of the Heroic Wheel Slash. After a round of crazy rotation, the Heroic Wheel Slash did not weaken. With a wave of Wang Zhong's hand, the harvesting wheel swept to the left. The trajectory was erratic, and once it encountered a powerful undead creature, multiple trajectories would appear.
Mu Zi, who was on the side, also showed a curious look. In fact, with his eyesight, he could more or less see what had happened, but he couldn't do the same thing. That kind of abnormal Soul Power control was already inhuman, and some things depended on talent.
They were not the only ones who were shocked. The group of four at the other end of the canyon was really stunned at this time. Due to the problem of their position, they had no way to see the preparation process of Wang Zhong. They only felt that it was frustrating for him to take so long to prepare a Soul Domination Combat Skill.
The two of them were now in a daze. It was not just a matter of power, but they had actually made a mistake. The effect of this wheel slash was almost like the Dimensional Slash of the Heavenly Soul Stage, and this kind of Dimensional Slash could only be used by those at the top of the Heavenly Soul Stage who had spatial abilities. It was silent, invisible, and unstoppable.
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