mijobooks Chapter 603 Wang Ding, what a pity!
Chapter 603 Wang Ding, what a pity!
On the desolate plains, the King Cauldron, carrying earth-shattering kinetic energy, crashed into Lin Qiye in an instant!
"Boom—!!!"
The earthquake trembled violently, and soil and salt crystals were lifted tens of meters high. The gully behind Wang Ding was stretched into a shocking red scorch mark at high speed.
Inside the spectator hall, the barrage of comments exploded like a tsunami:
"They crashed! They definitely crashed!"
"A sudden burst of power at this distance, even a slight glancing blow would be fatal..."
"It's over, 777's 32-game winning streak is about to end!"
However, Wang Ding did not feel the sensation of blood and flesh splattering.
At that moment, his dark gold armor pierced through an invisible mass of air.
The feeling of imbalance caused by misdirected force sent chills down his spine.
"Afterimage?!"
Wang Ding's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints, and he let out a horrified roar.
This is impossible!
In an environment with three times the gravity, coupled with his sudden 1000% burst.
Even if a team is known for its speed, it is absolutely impossible to avoid this level of close-quarters collision.
That doesn't make sense!!!
Lin Qiye really didn't expect that his opponent would be able to resist his martial arts will and suddenly unleash it.
But he always kept a watchful eye on things!
The opponent's burst damage is too strong, but he also has teleportation!
If you can't physically dodge it with the help of [Affinity], then use [Teleport]!
Level 2 teleportation can be used twice within 24 hours!
A second before Wang Ding's violent charge arrived, Lin Qiye's figure had already teleported a hundred meters away.
The once noisy and bustling viewing hall fell into an eerie, deathly silence that lasted for three seconds.
On the big screen, Wang Ding's dark gold heavy armor, powerful enough to smash a small mountain, slid awkwardly for several hundred meters at the end of the deep red ravine before finally regaining its footing.
However, "777," which should have been smashed to pieces, appeared unharmed on the other side of the battlefield.
Immediately, the barrage of comments erupted like a long-suppressed volcano, with dense text almost completely obscuring the screen!
"What happened? Did I see that right?"
"Afterimage? No, afterimages have a trajectory. Just a moment ago, he vanished from my dynamic vision!"
"My God, such incredible dodging speed? What kind of secret technique is that?"
Several astute and discerning experts from powerful families immediately stood up from their seats.
"It's not high-frequency displacement, there's no acceleration process, and it doesn't even cause spatial oscillations... This is the purest form of spatial flash!"
"How is this possible? He actually mastered the spatial teleportation technique before even obtaining the 'Spark' and entering the formal level of the Star Network?"
"There's only one explanation...it's some kind of secret technique, or perhaps his own 'god-level talent'..."
"A god-tier talent like spatial teleportation... My God!"
The pupils of a member of a prestigious family ranked within the top 100 suddenly contracted, and the wine glass and wine in his hand shattered into dust in an instant!
"It's actually a top-tier, god-level mobility talent: [Teleportation]!"
"Whose family are they?!"
The smiles of the top 100 experts, who had been mocking, froze on their faces, replaced by extreme solemnity.
In the astral realm, teleportation represents the pinnacle of geniuses, the cream of the crop, and can even influence one's later understanding of spatial rules!
……
On the battlefield.
The strong winds whipped up salt and alkali dust.
Wang Ding's heart sank to the bottom.
What this heavily armored martial god fears most is the gap between the old power being depleted and the new power not yet generated after a powerful burst of energy!
"It must be turned around!"
Wang Ding let out a low growl like a trapped beast inside his armor. The roar from the hydraulic system in his waist almost shattered his eardrums. He forcefully resisted the enormous inertia and manipulated his five-meter-tall body to complete an almost twisting turn.
However, the moment his gaze returned to Lin Qiye, despair awaited him.
boom--!
Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blazing sun unleashed its full power without reservation at this moment!
Wang Ding felt as if he had been thrown directly into the core of a star!
The golden-red light filled his entire spiritual sea, and every inch of his soul trembled and melted under this extreme heat.
"ah!!!"
The piercing screams, amplified by the heavy armor, became hoarse and distorted, echoing across the wasteland like electronic noise.
Even with his unwavering willpower, which far surpasses that of ordinary martial gods, he could only withstand it for a second when faced with the ultimate martial willpower!
Just now, I was still far away from my opponent, relying on momentum to charge forward.
Now, in this state of stagnation, facing the blazing sun, they finally can't hold on any longer!
Just then, Lin Qiye moved.
He didn't use any fancy moves, just the most basic and purest thrust!
laugh!
In front of that incomparably sharp black and gold spearhead, space seemed to be compressed into a thin sheet of paper.
The onlookers only saw the slender red figure flash slightly, and the next instant, Wang Ding's spiritual energy shield, which was strong enough to withstand the impact of a meteorite, shattered inch by inch like fragile glass, turning into countless shimmering streams of light.
The moment the shield shattered, dozens of gunshots shot out like venomous dragons emerging from their lair, arriving one after another!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every shot hit the same spot on the faceplate with pinpoint accuracy. The terrifying frequency and penetrating power rendered the advanced heavy armor's defenses virtually useless.
With a "crack," the massive alloy mask shattered instantly under the onslaught of violent psionic energy!
It suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of mist mixed with metal fragments and golden-red blood!
"what!"
Wang Ding truly lives up to his reputation as a top-tier player and a goalkeeper for the top 100.
Even with its head blown off, its body, relying on the terrifying life instinct of a Martial God, frantically spewed out golden blood buds from its severed neck, attempting to reshape its brain.
At the same time, he swung the massive shield, weighing tens of millions of tons, with both arms, sweeping it horizontally in front of him with a ferocious, all-or-nothing force!
If this blow is heavy enough, it could turn everything within a hundred meters into dust.
However, Lin Qiye's god-level talent [Affinity] instantly unleashed his spiritual energy.
With just one step back, he jumped a hundred meters away, just avoiding the attack range of the giant shield.
The giant shield swept through the air, creating a gust of wind that tousled Lin Qiye's long hair, but it couldn't even touch the edge of his light armor.
Inside the viewing hall, those from prestigious families who had originally wanted to see how Wang Ding would teach the newcomer a lesson all sighed in disappointment.
"It's over, one wrong step leads to another..."
"The rhythm is completely messed up."
"Judging from Wang Ding's reaction, you can see how terrifying the opponent's mental suppression is... What a pity!"
Wang Ding's head, now only half its original size and with wriggling flesh visible, was emitting a roar that was not human.
He tried to regain his footing and use the thickness of his heavy armor to launch a final, desperate counterattack.
However, Lin Qiye did not give him any chance.
The terrifying martial will was like a millstone, crushing Wang Ding's consciousness inch by inch.
Just as the sky was filled with gunfire that bloomed like red lotuses once more, each shot accompanied by a sharp explosion, about to descend once more.
"Buzz!"
Wang Ding's enormous body, clad in the God of War armor, transformed into countless semi-transparent data fragments, which disintegrated into the void.