Chapter 219: Chapter 219: Unparalleled Mowing (1st Update)
A sigh echoed through the battlefield.
It pressed down the sounds of slaughter and Hall’s roar. The contaminators with red masks, struggling transcendents, and the vine-like tendrils made of flesh all turned their heads towards the source of the sound.
It was Tang Qi, or to be more precise, Tang Qi in his “Second Body” state.
To the onlookers, he was a rugged middle-aged hunter clad in hunter’s clothes, his face marked with a scar, tall and upright. Yet, his expression was one of helplessness.
Just then, a shadow lunged at him—a red contaminator.
More advanced than those with white masks, bringing with it even greater combat power. The contaminator, wielding a dagger, burst with trendous strength from its arm and slashed towards Tang Qi’s throat with an illusion-like movent, so fast that the human eye couldn’t catch it.
The scene that was expected to play out next would be a pathetic Tang Qi having his throat cut without realization, collapsing in a spray of blood.
But the reality was, a thick hand abruptly reached out, seizing the blood-red mask first, and with a crunching sound, the contaminator instantly lost its ability to resist. Only then did Tang Qi’s voice leisurely rise.
“I’m just here to watch the fun, and didn’t an to get involved in the battlefield. Can we negotiate my departure?”
Tang Qi said with sincere pleading.
“Sssss~ssssss”
The red contaminator’s answer was its body exploding on the spot, dozens of blood sausages burst out, attempting to wrap around Tang Qi and comnce a parasitic devouring.
“It looks like that’s not possible.”
“Bang”
With a look of regret, Tang Qi shook his head. His arm bulged out abruptly, gripping the head in his hand tightly and smashing it into the ground. A terrible surge of energy burst forth, shredding the approaching blood sausages to pieces.
Looking up, he indeed saw at least a dozen red contaminators shooting towards him, along with a sky-full of blood-colored vines.
His treatnt wasn’t far off from Hall’s.
A light that had been absent for a long ti ignited in Tang Qi’s eyes, and the desire to battle erged.
“If you’re going to put on a show, you might as well do it full out.”
Muttering to himself, Tang Qi’s hand suddenly reached behind himself.
With just one hand, he seed to grasp sothing and slowly pulled it out.
Clang!
It landed on the ground.
An exaggerated, rust-covered great chopper!
A visible malevolent aura and stench of blood continuously seeped out from the chopper.
An extraordinary weapon from a “Witch Hunting Demon,” Jason’s Great Chopper, was the weapon Tang Qi had prepared for his second body.
Grasping it automatically granted him a terrifying sword skill, and the swordsman’s strength was doubled. These two attributes combined had already surpassed Serland’s Dual Blades, perhaps also unintentionally demonstrating the disparity in strength between two types of urban abnormalities.
Jason was undoubtedly a cut above.
But at that mont, it was Tang Qi who dragged the Great Chopper along.
As soon as one hand gripped the handle, waves of madness surged, and in Tang Qi’s mind, fireworks-like information fragnts burst continuously. Besides one mass of sword skill fragnts, the others were all madness-filled whispers.
The negative effect: the holder gradually becos bloodthirsty, cruel, and mad.
It’s a pity that all this had no effect on Tang Qi.
“Humph!”
“Boom”
A cold hum exhaled, and Tang Qi’s other hand also grabbed the handle. Both arms bulged simultaneously, the wild aura went from brewing to erupting, all in the span of a breath. There, on that street, the second approaching contaminator started the shocking scene with its life.
In front of everyone’s eyes, the contaminator, which had abandoned its human form halfway and transford into a “tentacle monster” only wearing a red mask, was sliced into scraps by a sudden appearing, unanticipated white storm as it reached Tang Qi.
Following that, the remaining phantasm-like rushing red contaminators and the sprawling blood-colored vines could not avoid the “storm” which ruthlessly pierced through them. The dense sword lights, coupled with the doubled monstrous power from the strange strength, turned into a mobile “at grinder.” Nothing that crossed its path could withstand it.
Mask after mask shattered, blood-colored vines were minced, and at the borders of the white storm, thick blood ford that couldn’t disperse.
This storm, unabated, swept towards Gary Ross.
His speed completely surpassed Hall, and this abrupt shocking scene stunned all the Transcendents present.
“Where did this strong figure co from?”
“What is his Profession?”
“Is he mowing the lawn?”
Originally sowhat despairing, hope began to surge in the hearts of the Transcendents. Now it seed, apart from Sith who was preparing his Big Move, the one most likely to stop Gary Ross from breaking the Sealing was this suddenly erged strong figure.
Not only were the Polluters and vines unable to halt Tang Qi, even the intensely Polluted rainwater and poison gas were simply incapable of bothering him.
On his body, a layer of Golden Shield stuck close to the skin, blocking out all erosion.
Guardian Spell!
As long as Tang Qi’s spiritual power wasn’t exhausted, the shield wouldn’t vanish.
At this mont, it was almost like a bug-like ability.
However, Gary Ross certainly wasn’t going to wait for anyone, shrouded in Holy Light he advanced, quickly approaching the white brick square in the city overrun by demons and wickedness, seemingly about to step into that vortex seal.
He still had leeway to spare, turning his head to reveal a mocking smile to everyone, especially targeting the suddenly erged Tang Qi, taunting, “You can’t stop , no one can.”
Then, he saw a similarly mocking expression on Tang Qi’s face.
“Hm?”
Ross seed to have felt sothing, suddenly smashing a punch backward, with genuine Light Power bursting forth, but when that burst of Light Points exploded, it rely made him feel like he hit thin air.
However, when he turned around, he unexpectedly collided face-to-face with a mysterious and Abnormal face.
It was a face covered by Bone Armor, exceedingly hard, charging from afar, then slamming into him.
As Ross was sent flying mid-air, he faintly realized: Was I just struck by a horse?
Without even confirming this thought, another strong premonition hit him.
He saw atop him, with a hole from a penetrating wound, still impaled by a Knight Sword, the genuine Bright Knight Sith, slowly rising to his feet, in his hands seed to be holding an invisible colossal sword, difficultly but decisively slashing down towards him.
“Sword of Purification!”
“Boom”
A sword glow that lit up half of sser City’s sky enveloped a figure also radiating light.
No scream!
Nor struggle!
Because Gary Ross’s figure, after being enveloped by the sword glow, was completely… unscathed.
Even within that horrific sword glow, suddenly “crack crack” sounds erged, as everyone watched, within that sword glow, Ross opened his mouth wide, a black hole of a mouth, gripping all the sword glow, and kept swallowing it.
The Big Move released by Sith was just like that, bit by bit consud by the counterfeit Gary Ross.
When it descended again, the Holy Light on his body was unimaginably dense; this scene perfectly matched the myth of “the Bright Knight descending upon the world.”
If it wasn’t for the citizens of sser City all being twisted and Fallen, undoubtedly, devout disciples would kneel in worship now.
But all the Transcendents watching this shivered with cold, feeling their hair stand on end.
When the authentic Knight collapsed from exhaustion, the bare-bodied, yet radiating Holy Light “counterfeit Knight,” advanced again towards the vortex seal.
Yet before entering, he smiled brilliantly, suddenly tilting his head, staring at Tang Qi and the Night Beast who had without notice stood together, his gaze unabashed and full of mockery, saying: “Keep going, little bugs, stop , save this city.”
At this mont, Gary Ross seed to truly beco an exalted King, even though he had not yet beco the earthly incarnation of the Evil God.
Everyone’s hope ultimately converged on Tang Qi.
Hall, he was almost about to be subrged by the endless vines, and that polluted rainwater also brought him great trouble.
Only Tang Qi still had the power to fight.
But contrary to everyone’s expectation, faced with anticipation, faced with Ross’s mockery, Tang Qi suddenly smiled faintly, casually stepping aside to make way, then said with the utmost sincerity: “Please!”
“Boom!”
All the Transcendents, including Hall within, felt their minds shake in unison, and then looked at Tang Qi with incredulous eyes.
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