Chapter 1679: Extreme Close Quarter Combat
Extreme Close Quarter Combat
In this instant, the Lord of the Red Dust only felt as if two meat grinders had been stuffed into her lungs. An unprecedented suffocation and pain filled her mind. She violently spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood, and her whole person fell down powerlessly...
The air density accumulated in her lungs had already thoroughly exceeded the upper limit that carbon-based lifeforms could accept. In just half a second, her lungs were directly burst from the pressure.
The Lord of Spirit Void knew that all physical attacks and energy attacks would be resolved by String Theory, so he directly started from within the Lord of the Red Dust's body. This strike, just like the Lord of the Red Dust's silk threads earlier, completely exceeded the other party's expectations.
The Lord of Spirit Void, who had lost an arm, was not having a good time either. Even though he had temporarily slowed down the blood flow, at the same time, the toxins originally accumulated in his body also took effect with the slowing of the blood. His whole person visibly began to become drowsy, and his skin also泛起 a dark luster.
Just at this moment, a drop of silver substance that seemed like rainwater rapidly swept across the sky!
The Lord of Spirit Void seemed to have noticed something. His right hand raised and pressed forward. The velocity formula of the object's movement was tampered with again, directly freezing that "water drop" in front of him.
The Lord of Spirit Void frowned vigilantly at that "water drop". In the next second, that water drop whose speed was weakened approaching "0" actually instantly extended forward. The substance originally the size of a raindrop actually expanded into a giant steel claw of unknown material, directly wrapping the Lord of Spirit Void in the center!
As the sharp giant claw gripped and contracted, the Lord of Spirit Void snorted coldly. One hand directly pressed on the surface of the giant claw, and as the density formula was activated again, the giant claw was directly torn into pieces like a thin and brittle cardboard box!
Boom boom boom boom——!!
The world-destroying explosion once again enveloped the sky, illuminating the Imaginary World in a vast expanse of white.
A weak figure in a black robe fell towards the earth like a meteorite. At this time, the Lord of Wuji already had half his body missing. His eyes dead set on the explosion firelight above, his brows full of unwillingness.
The Lord of Wuji actually wasn't harmed by the Lord of Spirit Void. The reason he only had half his body was because the other half had been consumed in the situation of repeatedly transforming materials and using nuclear explosions...
The Lord of Wuji could indeed carry out material conversion as he pleased, but he couldn't create things out of thin air. If it were in the real world, he fundamentally wouldn't have the problem of being consumed. After all, there was earth and buildings everywhere, an inexhaustible supply. But in this Imaginary World where no matter existed at all, he was like being cut off from all supply, and could only use his own body as fuel.
The reason the Lord of Spirit Void dragged them into this Imaginary World was to restrict the Lord of Wuji. After all, his "infinite rebirth" was truly too terrifying...
To kill the Lord of Wuji, he had to choose a battlefield where matter did not exist, making it fundamentally impossible for him to rely on matter to be reborn.
The blazing sun in the sky gradually dimmed. A figure in a gray monk robe once again stepped out of the nuclear explosion range unharmed, falling towards the earth...
"Your nuclear explosions cannot hurt me." The Lord of Spirit Void spoke faintly, "When you exhaust yourself, that will be the time of your death..."
"Perhaps." The Lord of Wuji answered calmly, "But perhaps, you will die earlier than me."
The Lord of Spirit Void's brows wrinkled. Just as he was about to say something, scarlet fresh blood flowed out from his seven orifices...
He wiped his face, only to find that his pale palm was already covered in fresh blood. At the same time, an unprecedented sense of dizziness surged into his heart.
"What... did you do??" The Lord of Spirit Void spoke hoarsely.
"Since I clearly knew that nuclear explosions are ineffective against you, why did I still consume myself to detonate them? Am I crazy?" The Lord of Wuji sneered, "That was merely a trick to attract your attention... My true killing move is somewhere else."
The Lord of Spirit Void seemed to realize something, his expression incomparably ugly:
"It's that claw... That was radioactive material?"
"Its radioactivity is ten times that of Polonium. Even for you, the moment you touch it, all your internal organs will rapidly fail..."
The Lord of Spirit Void violently vomited a mouthful of fresh blood. Those bloodshot eyes once again locked onto the Lord of Wuji!
"Want to kill me... It's not that easy!"
He raised his hand and pointed. The street where the Lord of Wuji was located suddenly seemed to come alive. Countless formulas surged towards him like a tsunami. In front of these chaotic and disorderly Mathematical Formulas, the Lord of Wuji was like a grasshopper swept away by a flood, rapidly flying far away.
It wasn't until this time that the Lord of Spirit Void relaxed a little. He lowered his head and vomited a few more mouthfuls of fresh blood, trying hard to recall what formulas in his mind could help his organs delay aging, rapidly writing and drawing on the surface of his body.
Amidst the surging torrent.
Chaotic light rays intertwined around the Lord of Wuji. Cold and heat continuously alternated like out-of-control polarities. Explosions from unknown origins echoed beside the Lord of Wuji's ears. His body was torn to pieces amidst countless Mathematical Formulas.
Just when the Lord of Wuji's consciousness was gradually blurring,
The ripples of "String" rippled out. A fair palm reached into the torrent, grabbed the Lord of Wuji's neck, and forcefully pulled him up!
The Lord of the Red Dust, whose clothes were stained with blood, stood in a sorry state on nothingness. One hand carrying the Lord of Wuji, who only had a head and half a chest left, she staggered away in the direction away from the street...
"Cough cough cough cough..."
The Lord of the Red Dust walked while coughing violently.
If it wasn't for the Human Body Embroidery within her body barely helping her repair some of the burst lung lobes, perhaps the Lord of the Red Dust would already be a corpse now. But even so, her physical condition was exceptionally terrible.
Her Human Body Embroidery was also one of her killing moves. In the few winning chances she preset, this move had the possibility of directly having the Embroidery Threads pierce into the heart, directly killing the Lord of Spirit Void... It was just a pity that now the Lord of Spirit Void only lost an arm for this.
The same trick probably wouldn't work a second time.
The Lord of Wuji looked from the corner of his eye at the Lord of the Red Dust who saved him, and spoke slowly:
"You..."
"Why did you save me?"
"Because Wu Tongyuan isn't dead yet." The Lord of the Red Dust's voice was incomparably cold, "Even if I hate you, right now, you also have value to be utilized."
"I destroyed your Domain, killed your people, and even fought your lover."
"Shut Up!!"
"You can kill me with your own hands."
"Lou Yu, you think too highly of yourself... You also underestimate me too much." The Lord of the Red Dust paused for a moment,
"Even if we were mortal enemies, right now we are also comrades-in-arms. I have emotions, but this cannot affect what we have to do... Everything, for humanity."
The Lord of Wuji quietly looked at the ice-cold Lord of the Red Dust. After a long while, he gently closed his eyes... and let out a long sigh.
"Poisoned, injured, lost an arm, organ failure... He should also be at his limit now."
"We cooperate once. Whether we can kill him depends on fate."
End of Chapter
