Without any explanation, the two arms of the giant stone statue swung forward, and the rocks behind it flew out instantly, hitting Han Ze with a dense momentum.
Han Ze, who snorted and muttered that the other party was too incompetent, hooked his fingers towards the dagger, and the dagger returned to the hand of Death Illusion. He then flapped his six wings and led Death Illusion forward to face the difficulty.
Sickles and daggers were fired left and right, crushing all the invading stones into powder.
For a moment, the sky was filled with white dust, and everything Han Ze passed was blank.
"Having only absorbed so much human soul and flesh, I believe his Death Vision will not last long. As long as we create some trouble for him and delay it, this half-finished product will be defeated without any attack!"
The man from Wuzong, who had already taken countermeasures, instantly intensified his control over the stones. More stones floated up from the ground, and they launched fierce attacks aimed at Han Ze and the illusion of death.
This level is not enough to threaten a strong martial artist, but under such intensive attacks, Han Ze, who is in mid-air, has nowhere to hide. He can only break through all the blockades and approach the giant stone statue.
In this way, time is wasted here. If everyone had been sacrificed to the God of Death early, there would not be much limit on the time that the Death God's illusion existed.
It's a pity that all plans were ruined by 'Cheng Yaojin' who came out halfway. The half-finished death illusion can only last for five minutes, or even shorter.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Han Ze controlled the illusion of Death and kept waving the sickle. The surging and sharp energy quickly destroyed the rocks coming from the front.
However, it seems that these stones will never be destroyed. After a wave of stones are smashed, more stones will appear and attack.
Han Ze could only take the trouble to advance slowly while wielding his dagger and sickle.
Feihu, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, originally did not intend to engage in a melee. However, Han Ze's advancement was too slow, so he could only join in to share some of the pressure for him.
Seeing that Feihu could no longer bear the loneliness, Lin Yu's master immediately pointed his other arm towards Feihu.
He shouted in a low voice, "Yanyue Celestial Body...Lock"
As the thumping sound fell, 70% of the rocks in the sky changed their directions, rushing toward the flying fox like a flood.
Without too many obstacles, Han Ze quickly headed towards the giant stone statue, moving very quickly.
There is no way, one against two, and these two guys are also extremely abnormal in combat ability in the ranks of Wuzong.
Even though Lin Yu and his master had the peak strength of Wuzong, they still felt a little troublesome at this moment.
There was no other way but to use a two-pronged approach, using martial arts on Feihu while using rocks to block Han Ze's progress.
More than 70% of the stones quickly surrounded the flying fox layer by layer, without any impact, but just tightly surrounding the beast.
Just when the flying fox was surprised, these stones actually flew over close to its huge body. Layer by layer, they quickly formed a giant sphere, completely submerging the flying fox in it.
The flying fox, on the other hand, kept struggling, and pieces of stones rolled down from it. However, these falling stones soon became clinging to it.
The flying fox was a little depressed. It was so powerful that it was helpless against human martial arts. Although its power could break mountains and cut off rivers, it could not stop these broken bricks and rocks from clinging to people.
Not long after, 70% of the stones quickly wrapped the flying fox inside, and a huge rock sphere appeared in the sky, hanging high in the sky. If it were not daytime, others might mistakenly think it was the moon.
The flying fox that was still struggling suddenly became quiet, and no more stones fell from the rock sphere.
Suddenly, a majestic dark attribute leaked out from the sphere, and Li Shisan and others on the ground frowned.
The next second, there was an explosion sound, and a hole was suddenly blown open in the rock sphere.
Vaguely, through the smoke generated by the explosion, everyone could see the extremely angry face of the flying fox inside through the hole.
The huge eyes were bloodshot, revealing endless killing intent.
However, Lin Yu and his master are not afraid of this meaningless death gaze. It may have a deterrent effect on Li Shisan and others, but for him it is just a sign of helplessness.
The hole opened by the rock sphere was more than twenty meters in diameter. In order to complete the final perfect explosion of this martial art, the giant stone statue was seen controlling the stone balls on the ground that wrapped the puppet Martial King to fill the huge gap.
Immediately, the Yanyue Celestial Body was initially completed, and Feihu could not easily crack it even when its power was at its peak.
Just when Lin Yu's master was preparing to further deal with this beast, Han Ze came over with the illusion of death, and all the stones in the way were crushed into powder by the pressure he released.
The collision was unavoidable. The giant stone statue raised its fist and punched hard, aiming at the white grimace of the illusion of death and hitting it.
"It seems you know nothing about my vision of death."
Han Ze grinned evilly. After the heavy punch passed through the body of the God of Death, the dagger slashed upwards with Han Ze's movements. Suddenly, the entire arm of the giant stone statue was broken off.
The stones that made up the arms fell freely and hit the ground feebly.
The giant stone statue staggered back two steps, and at the same time gestured with hand seals to control the stones to reorganize its arms, but the pile of broken stones simply refused to obey, no matter how hard Lin Yu and his master tried, they could not control it.
The God of Death opened his mouth, stretched out a long tongue flexibly, licked the edge of the dagger disgustingly, and then held the dagger in his mouth exaggeratedly. Han Ze smiled contemptuously and said, "No need to waste your efforts, the God of Death has the dagger." It's a charm you can't imagine, and you won't be able to restore the place it touched, unless...unless you can destroy it!"
The Green Fire Dragon's fate is vivid in his mind. Han Ze's words are not alarmist, and they truly prove that the legend is not groundless.
Death's sickle and dagger, both of which are not vulgar objects, one can enchant the soul, and the other can make the spiritual energy disperse and not condense.
What's more terrible is that if the flesh is scratched by a dagger, wouldn't it mean that the wound will not heal even if it bleeds profusely?
Thinking of this, Lin Yu's master frowned even deeper. This was not the strongest enemy he had ever encountered, but it was the one that gave him the most headache.
"Your Majesty, it is not appropriate to fight with him at this moment. The illusion of Death will disappear after just a moment's delay... Please be careful, Your Majesty!"
Tong Lao's voice came from the ground. He saw that the other person was so young, so he called him his subordinate. What he didn't know was that the man who suddenly appeared in front of him was several years older than him.
