If this person were a Qingyuan strongman, he would have broken through the conceptual wall formed by the breath of consciousness and wiped out the insect nest.
So... is Tianyuan's strength superior to that of his superiors?
With the racial talent of the Black Horn clan, if they try their best, they should be able to delay the formation until it is corrupted by insect oil.
Thinking of this, Heijiao carefully distanced himself from Ning Yun, trying to delay it with words first.
"How did you escape the detection of our zeroing probe?"
The black liquid that Black Horn poured into the talisman array just now is insect oil brewed by the Queen of the Insect Mother Society using the glands of the Star Eclipse. It has a devastating blow to human creations. Now we only need to wait for the insect oil to penetrate into the center of the talisman array. If that sword is corroded into slag, the heavenly domain system of Baidi Academy will collapse in an instant. At that time, the Twelve Golds far away from the Wild Star will launch a cross-time and space attack on the White Emperor Star. A large number of upper-level humans will die. The imbalance will be alleviated to a certain extent.
Now it's just a matter of waiting.
Heijiao is not arrogant enough to think that he can fight beyond the level. The gap between Cangyuan and Tianyuan is like a chasm. The most Heijiao can do is to trade his life for injuries, or ignite his core to self-destruct to delay it for a few minutes.
or...
Thinking of this, Heijiao once again tried to use words to contain the yawning man opposite.
"Excuse me, are you a teacher from Baidi Academy?"
"no."
"Then may I ask, are you the guardian of the White Emperor Star?"
"no."
"Then may I ask, are you the captain of the royal guard?"
"...If you want to delay, I can give you two minutes."
The man kindly understood Black Point and said, "There's no need to talk awkwardly with me."
"Grateful."
Black Corner breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the progress of the insect oil penetrating into the talisman array.
The dark brown liquid like spinal cord is slowly extending towards the center of the talisman array. It will take about ten minutes before it can touch the hilt of the sword.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The two minutes that used to be enough to water the garden once were as long as eternity at this moment. Countless plans arose in Heijiao's mind, but were abandoned due to the absolute difference in strength between the two.
"Just two minutes. Once the two minutes are up, I will kill you."
"...Don't you just want me to leave?"
"Did I say that?"
"You told me, right?"
"Well... I probably forgot about that." Ning Yun glanced at the time displayed on the cane as he said that, "You still have a little more than one minute and three seconds left in the rest of your life."
"..."
He couldn't run away, and he didn't want to run away.
He could avoid Ning Yun, nor could he avoid the troops outside the Breath of Consciousness, nor could he avoid the obliteration launched by the Tianyu System at the first moment when the interference failed.
As time passed by every minute, Heijiao felt that his brain was completely boiling as the minutes passed. He thought about everything, but in the end he only thought of the only way with the least risk.
At the last second, Black Horn turned back, and the insect oil only flowed forward a few dozen centimeters. He estimated that there were still about nineteen minutes left.
Nineteen minutes and seventeen seconds.
It's enough to last this long.
"Time is up."
The voice of the God of Death sounded, and the next moment Heijiao heard this, he turned around as fast as he could in his life and attacked Ning Yun.
That blow resounded through the sky, and it was stunning. Anyone could see that it was a fatal blow. Even the ordinary layman Cangyuan, who had just begun to reach the heaven, would probably be unable to deal with this blow and could only dodge desperately.
Black Horn hid behind the energy bomb he fired and activated the clan's secret technique.
Ning Yun silently slapped away the blow that was mixed with some kind of energy repulsion, and then lifted up the shelled body with the still warm black horns and shook it.
It's quite easy. Do all life forms related to "insects" in the plane have this trick similar to "the golden cicada escapes from its shell"?
Thinking this, Ning Yun opened the Black Ether transmission system and teleported to the place where Black Horn escaped.
This is... the commercial street next to the Hall of Honor, right?
The once bustling streets were now silent, and there were countless blood stains on the ground. They were probably the only things left in the world by those poor students who were buried in the insect's mouth.
Heijiao seemed to have expected that Ning Yun would follow closely, and was now standing in front of a store waiting.
His body size shrank by a circle, and his carapace was also new, much more immature than the one Ning Yun kept in the pendant.
The second after Ning Yun appeared, Black Horn activated the trump card he had arranged before. The soul-eating insects hidden underground instantly crowded the solution, rushing towards Ning Yun like a flood.
Heijiao took the opportunity to take out a metal spear, poured most of his innate energy into it, and threw it at Ning Yun, who was restrained by the soul-eating insect.
Hold on, hold on.
Black Horn never thought of winning, all his purpose was to hold down the bottomless man opposite him until his mission was completed and another morning glory could be added to the garden of his hometown.
The secret technique of shelling was something he spent most of his life to use. The sharp iron spear was obtained from the Black Horned King with his numerous military exploits. The energy bomb that covered his escape just now was fired from the Burning Core.
Black Point had given up everything before he came. He knew he would reach this point sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
In anticipation, at least after he broke through the Tianyu system and the breath of consciousness failed, he would take the step of burning the core in order to resist the army outside.
Sharp iron is the original thing mined by the Zerg from the original land. It has its own sharp rules. With the blessing of the Black Horn clan's talent of ignoring energy, it can break almost all defenses.
The metal spear penetrated the air, all the way through Changhong, and struck the man who was drowned by the swarm of insects with a sharp sonic boom. The surrounding space was torn apart by the strong impact and a long black crack was created. Black Horn once successfully assassinated a man with this weapon. The great colonel of mankind has successfully obtained the privilege of sleeping in the garden for a while.
But when the original object reached the end, it was gently held by a white hand. The man with an indifferent expression put it in front of his eyes, looking back and forth like a child's toy.
After finding out the details of the spear, he grabbed the handle of the spear and stabbed it hard into the ground.
Countless energy threads rose from the ground, forming a barrier and shredding all the soul-eating insects that approached him.
Sure enough, this person is not an ordinary Tianyuan.
The blow that carried out the hope was easily resolved, and Noire did not despair.
The Zerg do not have such a ridiculous emotion as "despair". The Zerg will only repeatedly calculate after failure and find the most perfect solution among countless possibilities.
The man was walking slowly with a gun.
Black Horn retreated and used Shelling again.
The carapace equivalent to the skin is peeled off, the bones and flesh are separated, the blood flows backward, and the heart and soul then go to the set destination. The fiber nerves of advanced Zerg such as Black Horn have to deal with high-intensity battles. Much more sophisticated than humans.
So, it hurts.
Like Ling Chi, but also like being thrown into a meat grinder.
Shelling out is the secret technique of the space system, and it is the ultimate means of directly consuming the source of life.
Black Horn doesn't have much time left. His organs are losing function, his brain is on the verge of collapse, and his heart and soul are close to nothingness, but it doesn't matter, as long as the remaining time is longer than...
More than thirteen minutes and twenty-eight seconds will do.
