Chapter 1094: 344. First Encounter with Yong Si_3
If it weren’t for these more than a hundred Armored chanical Spirits, Noland Lee reckoned he would have already been flayed and burst open.
He then glanced at the Teleportation radiance beneath his feet.
This white light was slowly spreading upwards, and he estimated that in just over 30 seconds, the teleportation would be activated.
To stop the teleportation now would undeniably waste the enchantnt on the Magic Boots, aning he’d have to wait 24 hours before he could activate the “Ergency Teleportation” again.
So should he stop the teleportation and try the Assassin Angel’s thod?
Noland Lee weighed his options.
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With his cautious nature, he couldn’t help but lean towards a strategic retreat first, and then counterattack.
The Assassin Angel reminded him from the side,
“That Extraterrestrial Eternity is very close to the Vacuum Bubble Emitter. The Emitter contains Soul Energy. Do not give it the chance to absorb the Soul Energy. Otherwise, it will initiate its first transformation.”
“First transformation?” Noland Lee asked,
“What is that?”
The Assassin Angel said succinctly,
“The transformation of the Extraterrestrial Eternity is complex. For now, you just need to know that after completing its first transformation, it will have a shell that is immune to Chaotic Energy. By then, you will truly have no ans to deal with it.”
Noland Lee’s alarm rose, and he squinted towards the Vacuum Bubble Emitter, which was thousands of kiloters away from the Blood Sun Whip.
If the “Corrupt Blood Strike” from the Blood Sun Whip could reach him, Noland Lee, then it wouldn’t be difficult to touch the Vacuum Bubble Emitter either.
Noland Lee imdiately terminated the “Ergency Teleportation” on his Magic Boots and turned to fly towards the Blood Sun Whip.
“Sir, what are you planning to do?” Nolin, seeing Noland Lee forgoing escape, asked with a hint of surprise.
“No need to rush, Nolin. I’ve thought of a way to deal with that monster and intend to give it a try,”
Noland Lee said steadily.
“Alright, Sir.” Nolin cald down and controlled the remaining dozen or so Armored chanical Spirits to firmly protect Noland Lee.
As Noland Lee flew, he reached into his Magic Pouch and pulled out the Cultivation Elixir for the “Calm Breathing thod.”
He poured the elixirs into his mouth, gulping them down one bottle after another.
With every bottle he drank, Noland Lee could feel a hot torrent chaotically running through his five viscera and six bowels.
After three continuous bottles, the heat quickly turned into intense tearing pain.
Noland Lee paused, waiting for the pain inside his body to subside before continuing to take the elixir.
Under normal circumstances, he couldn’t drink them this aggressively.
But the situation was urgent, and his “Tenacity” attribute value, after being weakened by the Decaying Plague, still had around 130 points, so he had to use the elixir on the spot to forcibly raise the Skill Level of his “Magic Lungs.”
In total, six bottles of elixir later, the System sent him a ssage.
[You have drunk “Magic Viscera Cultivation Elixir” x6.]
[The Level of “Magic Viscera” has risen from Level 50 to Level 60.]
[The total amount of Mana that “Magic Viscera” can contain has increased to 3,168,000 points.]
Noland Lee’s Magic Power Internal Organs originally stored ergency reserves of Deep Sea Magic Power, Rock and Soil Energy, and Silent power.
He emptied the Deep Sea Magic Power and Rock and Soil Energy, leaving only the Silent power, to make room for the vast majority of Chaotic Energy.
The maximum range of energy absorption for the “Calm Breathing thod” is 900 ters.
After his “Spirit” was reduced, this figure shrank to 90 ters.
Noland Lee could only desperately get closer to the Blood Sun Whip to have a chance to collect Chaotic Energy.
“Bang bang bang bang bang—”
The fierce impacts caused serious deformation in the Armored chanical Spirits.
Several that were in front of Noland Lee exploded upon impact from the “Corrupt Blood Strike,” bursting into fragnts in the air.
Luckily, the attacking techniques of the Blood Sun Whip were extrely limited, otherwise Noland Lee might not have been able to reach its front.
“Inhale——————”
Noland Lee stopped in his tracks at the limit, hovered in midair, inflated his chest, and ran the “Calm Breathing thod,” taking a deep breath.
“Squeak————”
Noland Lee’s actions seed to have irritated the Blood Sun Whip, and the beast roared madly, flailing its tentacles in frenzy.
“Bang bang bang————”
Shadows of the whip flowed continuously.
“Bang bang bang bang…”
Armored chanical Spirits exploded one after another.
A grayish-purple energy drifted out from the suction cups of the Blood Sun Whip, andering into Noland Lee’s nostrils.
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