Even though the tenth realm of Flowering Knights' Song could not deal a heavy blow to the Thousand Year Corpse King, it was the first time it was injured, and it was still incredibly enraged. Its black eyes shone with a fierce glare, and its chase became even fiercer. It did not give Happy a chance to catch his breath as it launched a chain of attacks. Wherever it went, the mounds were flipped over.
Happy did not dare to be careless or relax. His expression was still as calm as still water. He listened to his surroundings to determine the Thousand Year Corpse King's attack trajectory and chose the most effective way to avoid it.
At the same time …
Happy would deliver a slash at the moment the Thousand Year Corpse King's attack landed.
Clang!
Every time the Thousand Year Corpse King was attacked, its body would only tremble slightly before it recovered to its original state. However, its murderous aura would become even stronger, and each time it attacked, it would become even more impatient and furious.
Happy's actions seemed to be futile.
However, Little North had mustered his courage and approached the Thousand Year Corpse King. Every single time the Thousand Year Corpse King paused after it was attacked, he finally saw fine cracks appear on the Thousand Year Corpse King's thin and black skeletal body.
Even though they were inconspicuous, as the number of attacks increased, the fine cracks increased, and they connected with each other. The Thousand Year Corpse King, which had astonishing attack speed and was unparalleled in the world, finally showed a barely noticeable delay in its movements.
Happy did not dare to be careless. He seized the moment and used the fastest speed he could muster to consume medicine.
Clang!
The area on the Thousand Year Corpse King's body was attacked the most. Once the fine cracks connected with each other, the cracks swiftly grew larger and deeper. When the Hundred-battle Saber slammed into the Thousand Year Corpse King, a fine shattered crystal flew out of its body, and Happy felt his spirits lift.
'Soon!'
After the Thousand Year Corpse King suffered more than one hundred heavy blows, a gap finally appeared in its sturdiest shell. Even though the Thousand Year Corpse King's fighting strength was far above that of a zombie, its movement speed was still the most terrifying part of it. After being refined by Corpse Sect, it had a high-tier lightness skill that was equivalent to that of a pseudo-Grandmaster Realm martial artist. With its nimble and deformed body, it could appear and disappear like a phantom, catching people off guard.
Happy calmed himself down.
Under his observation, the Thousand Year Corpse King's movement speed was clearly affected. It was no longer as hard to catch as before, and when it moved, it revealed some openings.
If it were a normal player, they would definitely use such a safe method from start to finish!
But that was not the case for Happy.
After being suppressed by the Undead Thousand Year Corpse King for so long, when it saw the Undead Thousand Year Corpse King reveal an opening, it almost reflexively stopped in its tracks and charged toward the Undead Thousand Year Corpse King.
A brilliant light shone in the latter's eyes.
Sharp claws that could easily tear through metal brought with them a black, foul wind. They charged at Happy at lightning speed.
Even though the Thousand Year Corpse King's movements had been slightly reduced, it was still fatal to Blessed Realm players. However …
Like a loach, Happy tapped against the ground and turned his body subtly. He moved past the Thousand Year Corpse King and avoided its fatal poisonous claws. At the same time, his Hundred-battle Saber sliced through the Thousand Year Corpse King's body, just as he expected.
The ferocious saber glare was long, narrow, and sharp. It sliced through the Thousand Year Corpse King's damaged outer shell as if it did not exist …
Puff!
A pitch-black ink-like liquid shot out from it.
The Undead Thousand Year Corpse King also let out a mournful wail. Its deformed body staggered a few meters and turned around to escape.
"What?!"
Little North, who had been so bold as to supervise the battle, widened his eyes! He looked as if he had seen a ghost. He couldn't believe that a combat puppet could actually know how to observe the situation and flee just like a human?
Unfortunately for him …
With the Thousand Year Corpse King's speed, it should have been very easy for it to flee when it was not surrounded. Unfortunately for it, it ran into Happy, who knew it like the back of his hand.
"Thinking of running?"
Happy had long since expected this from the Thousand Year Corpse King. He forced the Thousand Year Corpse King back and tapped against the ground swiftly. He stuck close to the Thousand Year Corpse King like a maggot attached to a bone. When the Thousand Year Corpse King turned around, Happy activated Dragon Capture.
It was very easy!
The Thousand Year Corpse King's arm was twisted by Happy.
The Hundred-battle Saber cut into the crack at lightning speed.
Kacha!
Separation!
The Thousand Year Corpse King's right arm fell to the ground with a thick, black aura of death.
After losing its right arm, the puppet's balance instantly became severely slanted. It had more openings, and its coordination was completely destroyed. The Thousand Year Corpse King looked even more pathetic as it fled.
Happy frowned and chased after it without stopping. He executed Dragon Capture a second time.
The Thousand Year Corpse King was affected by the suction force. Its momentum was cut off by a great force, and it spun around due to inertia. The fierce, dark blue saber glare pierced through the wound on its right arm like it was a twig!
The Thousand Year Corpse King's movements were instantly frozen.
Its deformed body was pierced through by the Hundred-battle Saber!
It lowered its head with great difficulty to cast a glance.
Boom!
A loud sound rose, and the Thousand Year Corpse King's body exploded from the inside out. It completely crumbled.
Thud!
A small Universe Bag fell from the Thousand Year Corpse King's carcass and landed on the ground.
Happy reacted quickly. He quickly grabbed the Universe Bag and opened it to take a look. The nervousness and solemnity on his face turned into a smile.
"Ding!
"Killed Mystical Realm Thousand Year Corpse King!
"Battle Assessment: Class S.
"Comprehension increased by 1. Level of Flowering Knights' Song increased to Level 95.37. Black Sand Invulnerable Body increased to the eighth realm."
The system notifications came nonstop.
At the moment the battle ended, Happy's smile grew brighter.
As expected of a Class S battle assessment. He had earned big this time.
Flowering Knights' Song, which was originally very difficult to level up during the later stages of the game, had increased by five levels in one go. It was a high-tier martial art, and it was not a realm increase. He was getting closer to Grandmaster Realm, which was the supreme level. At the very least, he had saved an entire day of training.
Also, his Comprehension had increased by 1. Even his Black Sand Invulnerable Body had increased by leaps and bounds. His rewards were indeed great.
"Big Brother Happy."
Little North ran over with two incredibly pathetic looking zombies. When he saw the black crystals from the Thousand Year Corpse King all over the ground, he became incredibly excited. "Can you give me these things?"
"Oh, no, I'll buy them."
The Thousand Year Corpse King's carcass contained high-grade medicinal liquid. Once it was melted and refined, many portions of high-grade recovery medicinal liquid could be extracted. It could largely strengthen the physical strength of zombie puppets and increase their level. To Controllers, it was very important.
"Take it. I can't use it anyway."
Happy shrugged nonchalantly. Even though high-grade medicinal liquid was rather valuable, there were very few Corpse Controllers during the early stages of the game. There were even fewer who could afford to buy them. That was why he might as well do Little North a favor and give them to him as a reward.
However, Happy repeatedly reminded Little North not to spread what he saw, much less record it. Little North nodded vigorously and told him not to worry.
After all …
Corpse Controllers were a rather rare class, and Little North did not wish for too many people to fight for the resources in the mass grave with him.
Just when Little North picked up the shattered crystals on the ground, Happy's gaze was attracted by the Thousand Year Corpse King's right arm, which was still releasing a faint black aura.
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