Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of slash attacks erupted. Under the large-scale envelopnt, they lted away the incoming assault.
At the sa ti!
They also encompassed Jiang Sheng within, determined to slice him open, to chop him into minceat!!!!
The alarm bells warning of danger in his mind kept blaring with piercing sounds.
Jiang Sheng understood.
He couldn't take this head-on. He would die!!!
Even though his entire body was made of materials hard enough to forge artifacts, he still didn't dare to take it head-on.
The thruster nozzles on his back increased output, constantly adjusting his position, making his body twist, turn, and maneuver in the air, continuously contorting and shifting in various postures to dodge the airtight barrage of slashes.
But there were so he simply couldn't avoid.
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Sheng chose to block with non-vital parts.
The result, just after blocking one slash attack,
He saw half of an arm equipped with a chainsaw fly off, spraying blood.
Although his bones, ridians, and even his skin and flesh were all crafted from various materials,
He still retained a sense of pain, and blood still flowed within him.
Because only in this way could he maintain optimal bodily sensitivity to control the movent of all his joints.
Pain surged through him.
He knew Lu Ding's silent slash attacks might be powerful.
But he hadn't expected them to be *this* powerful.
Even though Lu Ding had previously shattered both his arms with a flurry of punches, that was the result of accumulated force from repeated blows, continuously battering the sa spot.
At least that gave him so buffer ti.
But this bizarre slashing attack...
It only took one strike to sever his arm from his body.
"How... is this... possible........"
*Thud thud thud thud......*
A thousand cuts, a myriad of slashes hacked away. Do you understand the sheer lethality of the Way of the Jinche, which cuts through anything?!!
Jiang Sheng endured the agony, protecting his core vital points.
The pain forced continuous screams from him.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!"
Damn it!
If only he had gotten the chanical parts from the Lingji Creation Pavilion, how could he be in such a miserable state!
Those parts, even if they couldn't fully help him resist the damage from these bizarre slashes,
At the very least, he would have had *so* ability to fight back.
Not like now.
Only able to passively endure the beating, to flee, to dodge.
Even if he tried to counterattack,
Whether it was his spell blade lights, or the Gatling gun spewing thousands of rounds per second, none could penetrate that impenetrable net of slashes.
Touching it ant dissolving, grazing it ant shattering.
Only Lu Ding could hit him;
he couldn't hit Lu Ding.
If it were an ordinary Qi Refiner, Jiang Sheng might have tried to get close, engage in close-quarters combat, trading injury for injury.
But Lu Ding's physical body... he had just experienced it firsthand.
It was too terrifying!!!
Even if he risked a sudden advance and got right in his face, Jiang Sheng, relying on his physical body alone, still couldn't beat Lu Ding.
At this mont, he silently regretted in his heart not having learned various curse and hex techniques.
*Crunch...*
After attaching a brand new arm,
Jiang Sheng steeled himself again, trying to think of a way to launch a fierce assault on Lu Ding and trade effective damage, to see if he could exchange his chanical body parts for real flesh wounds on Lu Ding.
But the result...
He looked up.
Lu Ding was gone.
The next mont,
A dragon's roar that vibrated painfully against his eardrums sounded.
"ROOOOOOOOOOAR!!!!!"
Jiang Sheng instinctively looked.
A dazzling golden light erupted, dragging the poisonous clouds as it ca. A radiant dragon-pulled chariot was charging recklessly forward.
"I'll fucking make you run!!!!!!"
Did he really think that while Jiang Sheng was dodging attacks earlier, Lu Ding was just standing there watching, waiting for him to finish dodging, finish changing parts, and then take turns attacking, you hit once, I hit once?
How could that be possible.
Lu Ding had gone to 'drive the car'.
He was going to run over this damn thing that ran so fast.
Lu Ding shook the reins, using them as a steering wheel.
The horn disrupted hearing, the headlights blinded the eyes.
[Double Dragon Agarwood Chariot] attacks!!!!
It should have been the [Golden Dragon Agarwood Chariot], but after rging with the [Harm Dragon Agarwood Chariot], it changed to two dragons pulling the chariot, with greater power. Two dragons are stronger than one.
It slamd right into Jiang Sheng.
The roaring dragon head ramd into Jiang Sheng's chest, collapsing his ribcage. The sharp dragon horns pierced through his flesh.
The imnse forward force, carrying Jiang Sheng along, smashed him into the church wall. *BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM...*
Flesh and chanical parts peeled off his body, crushed under the chariot wheels.
*Crunch crunch crunch...* A sound that made one's hair stand on end.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA........ Run, run again, weren't you so aweso? Weren't you going to kill ? How co all you can do is run? I'll make you run. Let's see if your two feet can outrun my two wheels plus two dragons!!!!"
Lu Ding shook the reins again.
As if shifting gears and flooring the gas, pure sports mode.
Until after smashing through a white pillar several thousand ters high,
He looked back, seeing Jiang Sheng who had fallen off the dragon horns, pinned heavily under the chariot wheel.
Lu Ding held the reins with one hand, propping himself on the handrail with the other.
"Oh dear, how did you get stuck to my wheel?"
"I haven't even used much force yet, how co you're already on the verge of dying?"
"Co on, get up, change your parts again. I'm not done yet, let's go another round."
Jiang Sheng pushed with all his might against the wheel pressing down on him, trying to break free.
Alas, the [Double Dragon Agarwood Chariot] seed like an ancient mountain range, its weight imasurable by any scale, pressing down on him steadily.
"This... what is this thing........"
Jiang Sheng gasped, breathing more than exhaling, as he asked.
During the collision just now, he had already understood he was absolutely no match for Lu Ding. Moreover, all his chanical parts were severely damaged, and his core had suffered a heavy blow.
He wanted to form hand seals to activate the Wuwang Teleportation Array and escape, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. The Wuwang Teleportation Array seed to have malfunctioned.
Faced with this situation, Jiang Sheng instinctively thought this was the 'Great Fortune' suppressing him.
Lu Ding had no obligation to give the enemy the real answer to their questions.
He tugged the reins: "This is a repeated back-and-forth crushing."
As he spoke,
The Harm Dragon and Golden Dragon pulling the chariot moved back, then forward, back and forth, over and over.
*Crunch crunch crunch......*
A sound like a stone mill grinding rice husks rang out.
Jiang Sheng's bones were repeatedly crushed and shattered into dust under the chariot wheels.
"AH!!! AH!!!! AH!!!"
Pain and the frustration of being unable to escape tornted Jiang Sheng.
He kept slapping the wheel, screaming.
Finally, he couldn't endure this level of torture any longer, begging incessantly: "Kill , kill !!!!!"
"Kill quickly!!!!!"
"Don't you fucking dare kill !!!?"
"Kill !!!"
Lu Ding acted as if he hadn't heard, casually opening the chariot door and stepping out.
He walked up to Jiang Sheng.
Pulled out that handkerchief Jiang Sheng had discarded and waved it: "Rember, next life, don't litter. You'll get retribution."
Jiang Sheng reached out to snatch it: "How is it in your hand?"
Just as he was about to touch it,
Lu Ding gently blew a breath. The [Tornt Fla of Sin] shot out, igniting the handkerchief.
At such a close distance, Jiang Sheng simply couldn't reach it.
"NO!!!!!!!!!!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA......."
Lu Ding's face was illuminated by the firelight, allowing Jiang Sheng to clearly see the expression of adding insult to injury, of psychological destruction.
The flas leaped, catching onto Jiang Sheng's body. The pain of his body being crushed, the pain of the flas scorching his flesh, and the pain of the psychological blow all mixed together.
Pain, too much pain!!!!
"I curse you, I curse you, I curse you to die a horrible death!!!!!!"
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