"So what if you can control one of the Consecrated's arms? My abilities are far greater than you imagine. If you fight with me, you'll still die!"
Masil savagely said.
Boom! The giant ape's right arm shook, freeing itself from the grip of the left arm. At the same time, it punched out, circling around the giant ape to smash at the ant-like Wang Chong on the ape's shoulder. Peng, a pitch-black elbow enlarged from small to large, slanting horizontally. With a hong sound, it was like moving clouds and flowing water, immediately blocking the giant ape's hidden attack.
Buzz!!
Masil's face flickered. He was also controlling the giant ape's body, but the ape's arm had a completely different effect in Wang Chong's hands. The nimbleness, nimbleness, and nimbleness of the arm were on a completely different level. At the very least, Masil was not as nimble.
In the end, Masil was a Psychic Energy expert, but in terms of fighting skills, he was still far inferior to Wang Chong.
"Haha, it's impolite not to reciprocate. Now it's my turn."
Wang Chong sneered. Waiting for death had never been his style. Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chong attacked.
"Boom!"
Wang Chong did not use the giant ape to counterattack. Instead, he sent a majestic stream of Psychic Energy through the giant ape's forehead and through the meridians, slamming into Masil's mind. "Aaaah!" Unlike before, Masil felt like he had been stabbed by a sharp needle, his soul trembling as he screamed.
"Haha, Masil!"
Wang Chong suddenly called out Masil's name. The more he used Psychic Energy, the more he could sense that it contained many secrets. After several clashes, Wang Chong had discovered many secrets, even the name of this Arab Divine Strength expert: Masil.
"I've already seen through your secret. You have no chance against me!"
Wang Chong was not a pure Psychic Energy expert, nor did he have any experience in Psychic Energy battles. But in this battle with a Psychic Energy expert like Masil, Wang Chong had rapidly grasped the mysteries of Psychic Energy, allowing him to rapidly gain experience in Psychic Energy battles.
More importantly, although Wang Chong did not know the Behemoth Fusion Art and did not have Masil's vast experience, Wang Chong was able to understand the core mysteries of Psychic Energy while using the Beast Taming Art.
The key to mental power was in the depths of the eyebrows, the part of the brain. There were some special meridians in the human brain, which were related to mental power. If one's mental power ran in these special meridians, it was equivalent to hiding in a castle, which could greatly reduce the mental impact from the outside world.
Thus, if he wanted to heavily injure Masil and break the technique he had placed on the giant ape, he had to slowly expel Masil's Psychic Energy.
Bang!
With this understanding of Psychic Energy, Wang Chong's Psychic Energy entered one of the meridians in his mind and slammed into Masil's Psychic Energy. This time, without any obstruction, Wang Chong's Psychic Energy thorns had a completely different effect. "Aaaah!" Masil screamed, his entire body trembling in pain. Even the giant ape was affected, its long and thick fur fiercely shivering.
"Damn!"
Masil was both shocked and infuriated. He had never imagined that Wang Chong would so quickly understand the core mysteries of Psychic Energy. If Wang Chong could be said to be a layman before, he was now an expert, perhaps even a grandmaster.
"I won't let you go! No one can act so impudently in front of me! "
Masil's mind seethed with hatred as he scanned the ground, his gaze suddenly passing over the retreating Tang soldiers. A thought flashed through his mind, and a sinister smile appeared on Masil's face.
"Brat, do you really think that I can't do anything to you? Do you think that I don't know that you care about those ant-like soldiers the most? You fought me so desperately just to buy time to save them. Since that's the case, I'll let you see what happens to those who oppose me! I'll kill them all! "
At the end, Masil's expression was savage and savage.
Boom! A massive ape suddenly raised its leg and stomped down, charging toward a group of Great Tang soldiers in the distance.
"Not good!"
Wang Chong grimaced. Just as Masil had guessed, he had been fighting with Masil in order to cover the retreat of the Tang Dynasty soldiers. By attacking these ordinary soldiers, Masil had struck right at his weak spot, which was precisely what Wang Chong feared and worried about.
"Hahaha! I've finally figured it out! You just want to protect those soldiers! Now, I'll let you have a taste of despair! "
Masil proudly laughed as he controlled the giant ape to charge at the tens of thousands of Tang Dynasty soldiers. At almost the same time, the Burning One, the Reaper, and the other Behemoths raised their heads in response.
Rumble! In the blink of an eye, the four Behemoths moved at the same time, abandoning their targets and charging at the retreating Tang army.
"Didn't you want to save them? Let me see how you save them! I'll kill them all right now! "
Masil heartily laughed. In his battle with Wang Chong, he had always been at a disadvantage, but now, Masil had finally discovered Wang Chong's weakness. Although he could not attack Wang Chong, his Psychic Energy allowed him to clearly see Wang Chong's pale complexion. All of this confirmed that his conjecture was correct.
He would make this youth of the Tang Dynasty pay the price for his arrogance!
Nearby, nearly six hundred Tang Dynasty soldiers were retreating at full speed. Their armor was in tatters and stained with blood, and they appeared to be at their limits.
"Not good, it's the giant ape!"
"He's charging at us!"
"Everyone, run!"
… …
Seeing the giant ape charging towards them, the group of people revealed looks of horror and scattered in all directions.
"Haha, do you think you can escape? I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill the rest! "
A savage smile appeared in Masil's scarlet eyes as he looked down at them. He did not use his fists to attack, but raised one of his hairy feet and stomped down on the Tang Dynasty soldiers. Given the giant ape's abilities, this stomp would be enough to obliterate all five hundred Tang Dynasty soldiers, man and horse alike.
"Come! Let me see how you'll stop me! "
Masil's face was scornful and cruel to the extreme. Masil had never cared about these ordinary soldiers, but as long as he could deal a blow to Wang Chong, he didn't mind personally killing them all.
"Bastard!"
Wang Chong's eyes went red. Just as the five hundred Tang Dynasty soldiers were about to die under the giant ape's feet, a violet Sword Qi as thin as a finger suddenly shot out from the giant ape's left shoulder and into the back of the ape's knee.
The giant ape's foot was just about to descend when its entire leg suddenly went numb, causing it to pause in the air for two or three seconds.
"Damn it!"
Masil clenched his teeth, immediately understanding that Wang Chong's sword had struck a vital point on the giant ape, causing it to be paralyzed.
"I'd like to see how long you can buy for them. You're just struggling at death's door!"
Boom! The Consecrated's foot stomped down, creating a massive crater in the ground and sending large chunks of rock flying. But even so, Wang Chong's sword had still given them a chance to escape. The five hundred Tang Dynasty soldiers were still in a state of shock, but they still managed to escape the giant ape's attack range.
"You can save them for a moment, but you can't save them forever!"
Masil sneered as he controlled the Consecrated's left foot to continue the pursuit. But a moment later, Masil was dumbfounded. The right foot that should have been following suddenly seemed to have a life of its own and began to step backward.
After the Consecrated stepped out with its left leg, its center of gravity was on its right leg, so the giant ape lost its balance and fell backward.
"You! You! You … bastard! "
Masil was both shocked and infuriated. He had never dared to believe that Wang Chong had managed to control the giant ape's other right leg in such a short amount of time, even causing the Consecrated to intentionally lose its balance.
"I'll kill you!!"
In his shock and fury, Masil thrust a palm at Wang Chong's left shoulder, but Wang Chong blocked it as expected.
"Masil, you're too conceited! I said before that I've seen through all your secrets. You can't win in front of me! "
Wang Chong's voice rang out in Masil's mind. Standing on the giant ape's furry left shoulder, Wang Chong's eyes were cold and disdainful. As the most accomplished War Saint of the Central Plains, Wang Chong's comprehension ability was unimaginable to someone like Masil. Even though Wang Chong was not very skilled in the field of Psychic Energy, his foe had become Wang Chong's best teacher.
Wang Chong had not only grasped the essence of Psychic Energy and understood Masil's secrets. More importantly, by grasping the secrets of Psychic Energy, Wang Chong had also grasped the key to determining the outcome of this battle.
Bang!
A bolt of lightning seemed to explode in the world of Masil's mind. Wang Chong's scattered Psychic Energy suddenly transformed into thousands of flood dragons that fiercely attacked Masil. Unlike Wang Chong's previous Psychic Energy spikes, this attack was hundreds of times more ferocious.
Boomboomboom! Wang Chong's Psychic Energy transformed into thousands of flood dragons that ravaged Masil's mind, tearing, biting, clawing, and lunging. In a few short moments, Masil's Psychic Energy began to rapidly weaken. Wang Chong's inexperience was nowhere to be seen. This fierce attack was like that of the most formidable Psychic Energy expert.
This was the first time in Masil's life that he had encountered such a fierce attack.
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