The assassin was fighting on his home turf to begin with. He was crawling and rolling all over the place. Although he looked like he was in a sorry state, he had secretly performed countless secret arts. If he had performed them elsewhere, his soul might have even escaped to another plane of existence.
But when he finally caught his breath and looked back, he saw a fierce figure following closely behind him. What was even stranger was that a clear third eye had appeared on the assassin's forehead, staring straight at him. It was as if even the depths of the assassin's soul had been locked onto by the enemy!
"You …"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Sheyan pouncing towards him. The assassin felt like he was witnessing a giant beast pouncing down on him from the ground! He was almost suffocating before he was even hit! It was not that he could not breathe, but that all the air in his chest was being squeezed out of his body.
Sheyan had already swung Evil Sword Apophis in his hand. With a sharp flash of light, he slashed downwards!
The assassin tried to roll away, but found that he could not dodge the attack no matter how hard he tried. He could only raise his dagger to block the attack. A loud clang rang out, causing his palm to almost go numb. He wanted to use the recoil to escape, but he felt as if the depths of his soul had been locked onto by that terrifying third eye. He had no choice but to block the enemy's next attack.
Sheyan slashed down three times in a row. The assassin felt as if his arm no longer belonged to him. The numbness spread to his upper body! He knew that he could not go on like this. He gritted his teeth and risked being stabbed in the chest by Sheyan.
Blood splattered everywhere. The assassin's dagger drew a bloody cross in the air. The bloody cross was so deep that it seemed to have formed a world of its own.
The assassin immediately rolled into the blood-colored cross and disappeared!
A dark yellow piece of paper fell from his body. It was a strange paper puppet. Its face was exactly the same as the assassin's, and there was also a terrible wound on its chest. It looked very twisted and strange. It looked like it had taken the brunt of the attack on behalf of the main body before disappearing.
Sheyan abruptly halted his footsteps, because he realized the assassin's aura hadn't vanished. Instead, the assassin was lying in ambush all around him. The assassin's aura had become long and winding, as though it was thin but not weak. It spiraled around Sheyan, as though it was about to devour him at any moment!
At the same time, Sheyan could feel four incomparably powerful auras pouncing over from afar, locking onto him from afar!
Of course, he knew that the most important thing right now was not to continue fighting, but to meet up with his teammates. However, he had already confirmed in the party channel that they were currently inside Noah Realm E's body. It was already very difficult for Noah Realm C to completely restrain the power of Noah Realm E with its flesh armour.
An invading party like himself would always suffer from obvious restraints in certain areas. This wasn't directly reflected in the reduction of his combat strength, but the fact that most of the contestants who came from the 'air raid' were separated.
The so-called 'separation' referred to being isolated. Noah Realm E could interfere with a contestant's senses, creating a situation where they could not move far no matter how hard they tried. In this way, even if a contestant saw an acquaintance fighting hard in the distance and wanted to help, it would be as if they were standing in the same spot.
It was actually not difficult to destroy this situation. All they needed to do was to do their job as Noah Realm C required of them, which was to destroy and loot as much as they wanted. When the destruction reached a certain extent, an energy defect would appear, and the energy supply nearby would naturally be cut off. Then, they would be able to escape from this situation!
This was actually the defence of the terrified Noah Realm E, because it had discovered that the enemy was not bragging. They had actually found a loophole in the Creator's rules! Yes, it was the contestants of the Realm! Due to the influence of the contestants switching to the Realm's mechanism, the Creator's Filter could not wipe out all the contestants. It could only confirm if there was any hostility between the contestants.
In fact, such a loophole would not have become a loophole at the time, because even if individual contestants invaded the body of a Noah Realm, the Will of the Realm alone would be enough to wipe them out, let alone a large number of contestants inside the Realm. The Artisan had never considered the possibility that a Noah Realm would be completely suppressed by another Noah Realm, and that even the contestants in that Noah Realm would be one level lower than the contestants in that Noah Realm!
Therefore, although Noah Realm E's interference was very effective, it was actually using its own body to delay Sheyan at a huge cost. Besides, was it really that difficult for Sheyan to deal with a contestant who was also a Temperer and a seriously injured assassin at the same time?
Sheyan sneered and took out an item. It was an item he had bought after the end of the previous world!
[Unique reward of the Golden Main Mission: Alanzo-Kruka-Luzi-Compound high-energy injection, type III!] It was a powerful item that could allow him to level up again!
When the syringe shining with a golden light was pierced into his neck and the mercury-like substance inside was injected deep into his body, Sheyan did not experience pain, but an indescribable joy.
A voice from an unknown place whispered in his ear.
You've stepped into the threshold of being able to exert your greatest power, but having power does not mean you can use it correctly. It's like giving the same amount of money to different people. Some people may become rich with the money, but some people may barely make ends meet, and some people may even lose all their money!
Therefore, you need the power of an Executor! The Executor could precisely allocate his power to where it was needed the most!
The location of Sheyan's mutation was the third eye in the middle of his forehead! At this time, after he was temporarily promoted to an Executor, he immediately felt countless tactile threads of different lengths extending from his third eye. They were transparent and colorless, like sponges in water. These tactile threads replaced his five senses and could give him the most clear feedback of the surrounding environment.
The assassin, who was originally invisible to the naked eye, had nowhere to hide under the touch of these invisible tentacles!
[Blood pressure: 11060.]
[Heartbeat: 90 beats per minute.]
[Blood loss is more than one-third of normal blood, so body temperature has dropped to 35.9 degrees Celsius.]
[The muscle development of the right hand is 1.7 times that of the left hand, so all threatening attacks are expected to be launched from the right hand.]
[The space he's hiding in is not stable. The most unstable point is just three meters and fourteen centimeters away.]
[Among the four people rushing over, one of them has a very familiar aura. It should be the Cardinal he fought with before.]
[…..]
Looking at this series of notifications, Sheyan suddenly took a step to the left. At the same time, he abandoned his most lethal sword, Evil Sword Apophis, and summoned a weapon that he had not used for a long time! It was the shiny silver wrench he obtained in the Starcraft world!
By doing this, he was actually further away from the assassin.
Then, Sheyan half-knelt on the ground and punched the ground hard! Flesh and blood flew everywhere. The originally smooth and intact floor was suddenly filled with a tragic mixture of flesh and machinery. Sheyan raised the wrench and aimed it at a protruding piece of mechanical structure below.
This blow fully displayed the wrench's super strong characteristics against mechanical devices! When attacking any mechanical creature, the damage would be increased by 200%, and half of the theoretical damage would be converted into true damage!!
After this blow, Sheyan immediately rolled away. The place where the silver wrench hit was an important node. Terrifying energy bolts shot out and swept across the surroundings like wild pythons. One of the energy bolts happened to sweep past the subspace where the assassin was hiding. The assassin could no longer hide and was blown away. He was severely injured when the subspace ruptured.
By the time he finally stabilized himself from the explosion, an indescribably sharp blade was already pressed against his throat, full of longing and joy. It was Apophis, who had just re-manifested. With a gentle swipe, the Temperer, who was very difficult to deal with and was even nicknamed the Servant of Death, entered a state of near death. Although he managed to teleport away, he was soon killed by the subsequent bleeding damage ….
To kill him, Sheyan only did three things. First, he bombarded the ground in front of him, used the wrench to attack Noah Realm E, and then swiped it gently. He did not even use 'Extinction'. Even most of the assassin's HP was consumed by the violent turbulence caused by the collapse of the subspace he was hiding in!
"So that's how it is …. Is this the true essence of an Executor? A terrifying powerhouse who is good at using the most effective combat methods. Although their strength is not too far away from that of a Temperer, their combat skills are worlds apart! "
Sheyan raised his head and took a deep breath of the strong smell of blood in the air. It was the smell of the body fluids of the Noah Realms mixed with the blood of the contestants. It was as exciting as a drug! As addictive as a drug. Sensing the four powerful auras in the distance, Sheyan suddenly recalled the time when he and Aziz were forced into a desperate situation by the Cardinal's clone. He could not help but feel an indescribable excitement and anticipation in his heart!
"Come on!" Sheyan looked into the distance with misty eyes. He used his own sense of touch to feel everything around him, and with a voice that was almost burning with excitement, he murmured, "What an exciting encounter. That bastard Aziz, he must be jealous of my good luck!" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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