MMB Chapter 1680 Death in battle
Chapter 1680 Death in battle
Lingxujun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked toward a certain direction in the imaginary world.
A figure draped in a black wizard's robe, stepping through the void, walked toward them with icy eyes...
Wuji Jun's body has transformed from a single head into a complete body, appearing to have returned to its peak condition, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression with every move he makes.
But when Lingxujun saw this, he simply spoke:
"bluff."
Lingxu Jun knew that Wuji Jun had no material supplies. The reason he seemed to have returned to normal was simply because he had distributed the complex materials from that head to other places, just like converting a steel head into cotton of the same weight, but on a larger scale.
If you were to put Wuji on a scale now, you would find that his weight is only one-tenth of what it was at the beginning.
"And how much better can you be?" Wuji Jun sneered.
Lingxu Jun ignored Wuji Jun. He glanced around as if searching for Hongchen Jun's whereabouts... He knew that his move wouldn't kill the opponent easily. Since Wuji Jun was in the open, Hongchen Jun was probably hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity.
"Enough with the nonsense." Lingxujun lowered his head. "Use whatever methods you have."
"It seems you can't hold on much longer."
Aren't you the same?
Both of them narrowed their eyes at the same time.
With the fighting reaching this point, both sides were at their limit, and no one knew which side would give out first if the battle dragged on. They had to end the fight as soon as possible.
Lingxu Jun moved the fastest. With a flick of his finger, the buildings on both sides transformed into countless flying bricks that rushed towards Wuji Jun's figure. These bricks were the formulaic weapons he had accumulated over a long period of time, and he could use them with almost no effort... Given the current state of Wuji Jun and the other two, they could completely wear them down with these things.
As if he had anticipated this, Wuji Jun's figure once again burst forth with dazzling light, and countless materials reacted with each other, releasing enormous energy that directly transformed into a terrifying blazing sun!
Lingxu Jun watched this scene expressionlessly. Two formulas floated between his palms, and with a grab from afar, the scorching sun visibly collapsed towards its center...
The next second, a dark shadow appeared behind him like a ghost.
Lingxu Jun did not turn around, but immediately erected three formulas behind him: an electromagnetic formula to isolate radiation, a thermal formula to guard against nuclear explosions, and an overpressure equation to guard against impacts.
After setting up three layers of protection, he dragged his tired and drowsy body back to look...
But he immediately froze on the spot.
Wuji Jun's body suddenly split open from the center, like a thin garment... The next second, a white-clad figure flew out from his body!
Lingxu Jun never expected that Hongchen Jun would hide himself inside Wuji Jun's body and pull off a surprise attack. The three formulas behind him were all meant to guard against Wuji Jun!
Even so, Lingxujun reacted quickly. He bit his tongue to keep his drowsy brain clear, directly transforming the heat formula into a string vibration energy spectrum formula, and the overpressure equation into a speed formula for close-quarters combat defense...
Boom——! !
In the nick of time, Lingxu Jun managed to withstand a palm strike from Hongchen Jun!
With the formula to slow down the approaching speed, Lingxu Jun's tense heart finally relaxed a little. This formula was like a talisman for him, and he could neutralize most of Hongchen Jun's attacks. However, to his surprise, the next second, a petal-shaped Philosopher's Stone pattern actually emerged directly from the surface of his monk's robe!
Wuji Jun directly abandoned his original body and reborn by attaching his soul to Lingxu Jun's clothes!
This move was beyond Lingxu Jun's expectations. His speed formula could slow down anything that approached him, but it could not stop the soul from traversing. Only now did Wuji Jun truly reveal his trump card against Lingxu Jun!
The fabric covering Lingxujun's body transformed into extremely dangerous radioactive material, and its toxicity caused Lingxujun to become paralyzed for a moment...
At the same time, Hongchenjun, who was standing close by, opened his arms and embraced Lingxujun and Wujijun on his body.
"farewell……"
"coward."
Lord Hongchen gently closed his eyes.
With a forceful flick of her wrist, two figures flew out from the illusory lotus flower, their whereabouts unknown.
The next second, her entire body was sliced apart by the "string," and amidst the surging blood and bits of flesh, a complete and magnificent embroidered human figure was exposed to the air...
As Hongchenjun committed suicide, the embroidery that formed her body transformed into nineteen embroidered nails, which were then firmly embedded in Lingxujun's body!
As the embroidered nail pierced his body, Lingxujun coughed up a mouthful of blood, his consciousness becoming extremely blurred. At the same time, a dazzling light emanated from his monk's robe...
"Hmph." Wuji Jun's cold snort followed.
boom--! ! !
A fireball exploded in the air, engulfing Lingxujun's figure.
But cloth is just an ordinary material, and even if it is converted into nuclear material, the explosion it can cause is extremely limited. However, this is the last attack that Wuji Jun can launch in this world...
Amidst the raging flames, several Philosopher's Stones, shimmering faintly, fell toward the earth.
The auras of Lord Hongchen and Lord Wuji vanished simultaneously into the Imaginary World...
The world fell into dead silence.
As the aftershocks of the explosion gradually subsided, amidst the churning black clouds, a blood-red figure with a bare upper body plummeted to the earth like a meteorite.
Blood was constantly flowing from his seven orifices, his severed left arm was a bloody mess, and embroidered nails were embedded in various parts of his body, causing him excruciating pain with the slightest movement... But even so, he was still alive.
If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't in the imaginary world, if Wuji Jun hadn't truly run out of matter to convert, and if he hadn't unleashed an astonishing willpower to manipulate the spiritual imaginary number when on the verge of death, that explosion just now would probably have reduced him to ashes...
It's a pity that there is no if in this world.
In this desolate and empty world, Lingxujun lay alone on the ground, like a corpse, for a long time before he staggered to his feet.
He dragged his weary body, picked up the few dim Philosopher's Stones from the ground, and then dragged up the blurry corpse of Lord Red Dust not far away...
Then they walked away little by little into the distance.
Light streamed through the windows on both sides of the street, illuminating his lonely and disheveled figure. He carried the remains and belongings of his former comrades, yet there was no joy on his face, as if he were not a victor in this war at all... but a complete loser.
He remained silent with his head bowed, the imaginary world slowly dissipating behind him, until finally his figure vanished without a trace.