Ding Meng didn't care what kind of unique skill he was using. Once he used the "Silver Eagle Sweeping the Earth," the sword rain would tear him to pieces.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff — —"
The rain of swords did not shatter the shield, nor did it cause a violent impact. The shield seemed to have a strange suction force that greatly slowed down the momentum of the rain of swords. This situation was a bit like a slow-motion scene in a movie. It was clearly an earth-shattering storm, but it froze halfway through.
Although the sword light that flew in front of the dwarf priest pierced the shield, it only went halfway. The sword light was caught by the shield.
Just as Ding Meng was about to use the "Condor Strike," Xiao Ai decisively reminded him, "Watch out for your left side."
Ding Meng noticed from the corner of his eye that the high priest had created an identical shield. He pushed his palms forward, and the shield directly left his body and flew into the air.
It wasn't fast, but it was right between the dwarf priest and Ding Meng.
Danger!
Ding Meng realized that something was wrong. He immediately stopped attacking and quickly fell from the flagpole.
At this moment, the dwarf priest waved his scepter, and the shield also left his body and hit the other shield in the air at an amazing speed.
When the two shields collided, the nearby air was suddenly distorted, and then there was a "bang" sound. This explosion was even more exaggerated than the "Holy Tiger Yang Palm" just now. A green torrent directly drowned Ding Meng, and the sword light that was sent out hit Ding Meng back.
As for the square … it couldn't be called a square anymore. It was completely a sea of green.
The high priest heaved a sigh of relief. "This kid really took us a lot of effort."
The dwarf priest frowned and said, "This person is not from the God War Alliance. Every time I went to the space station, I didn't see him."
The high priest said, "It doesn't matter if he is or not. Anyway, he is dead now. The Alliance can't find out even if they want to …"
He didn't finish his sentence, because both his and the dwarf priest's expression changed at the same time. A figure walked out from the torrent. The person he originally thought was dead seemed to be completely fine.
Ding Meng's entire body was dyed green, and the clothes on his upper body had been torn to shreds. The shockwave from the explosion of the Metal Shield and the reflected sword light had still hit him, but so what? He was no longer the Ding Meng from three years ago. His body had been tempered to be even harder than alloy.
"You …" The High Priest was clearly shocked. "The Blue Sky Strange Poison is useless?"
Ding Meng spat out a mouthful of green saliva. He had a rough idea of what the two of them were thinking. One shield would absorb the attack, while the other shield would secretly release poison. When the two shields collided, the energy explosion would injure the opponent, and they could also use the same method to deal with the opponent. The safest way was to use harmful chemicals to completely destroy the opponent.
If it were people like Jun Ling and Lingjian, there would be absolutely no possibility of escaping. They would definitely be killed.
However, Ding Meng, this freak, was not afraid of these crooked things. Did they really think that the K virus was just for decoration?
"Blue Sky Strange Poison?"
Ding Meng's mouth revealed a strange smile. "I'll let you have a taste of my Safflower Divine Poison. Take it!"
As he spoke, he swept up. The High Priest quickly raised his scepter as if he was facing a great enemy.
In mid-air, Ding Meng slapped down with one hand, and a bright red thing flew towards their feet.
"Shua shua", the two Blue Sky Spirit Shields once again covered the two of them. However, Ding Meng somersaulted in the air and used "Transient Steps" to disappear with a "shua" sound.
The two of them had already spread out their telekinesis, but Ding Meng did not appear behind them. Who knew where he had flashed to?
"What is this?" The Short Priest was still afraid of the bright red thing on the ground.
The High Priest stared at it and couldn't help but fly into a rage. "Bastard!"
How was this Safflower Divine Poison?
This was clearly the canned food that the galactic pirates in the God Wars Starfield usually ate. The packaging was just a layer of red film, and there wasn't even a logo.
When Ding Meng took care of Ying Chengli's group, he naturally wanted to loot all the food on the Butcher. The two High Priests were actually fooled by Ding Meng like three-year-old children.
Using their telekinesis to sense, the two of them realized that Ding Meng was just faking his shot. Now, he was running down the mountain in a panic.
The Short Priest looked puzzled. "Where is he going?
What is he trying to do? "
The High Priest also didn't understand. The army at the foot of the mountain was like a tide. If he wanted to escape, he shouldn't have run into the crowd. The direction he was running in was a bit wrong.
The army at the foot of the mountain could be described in this way. There were so many of them that even if they just stood there and let you slash them, you probably wouldn't be able to kill them all. Therefore, the two of them didn't chase after him.
But how could they know the truth?
When Ding Meng was submerged in the poisonous stream, Xiao Ai decisively warned them that Zhi Yan's vanguard had already entered the Divine Forest and was heading towards King City. This army had a total of eight small teams, each with 16 people. They were all flying units, and many of them were equipped with armor.
If he didn't run now, he probably wouldn't be able to run later. Ding Meng wasn't interested in playing with the two of them.
Seeing Ding Meng rush towards the army at the foot of the mountain, the High Priest sneered disdainfully. "It would be strange if he could run away."
Not only did Ding Meng run away, but something strange also happened. In the eyes of the two High Priests, the first team of 50 people rushed towards them from the mountainside. However, as they were rushing, the 50 people suddenly stopped in their tracks as if they were possessed.
Yes, the High Priest confirmed that he wasn't seeing things. These people stopped moving and didn't stand still. They were all in the same position as a second ago. Some were holding javelins, some were waving swords, some were running but their feet were suspended in the air … Everyone seemed to be under some kind of mysterious spell. They couldn't move at all, and even their expressions were frozen.
This scene gave people the illusion that time had stopped.
It was only when Ding Meng flew over their heads and ran far away that the 50 people woke up. They all stared at each other, not knowing what had just happened.
Where was the enemy?
Just a moment ago, there had clearly been an enemy rushing down from the mountaintop, so where had he gone?
The same situation quickly happened to the second team. Ding Meng seemed to have passed through no man's land. The tip of his foot lightly tapped the crowd's head and he took a few steps in the air before flying away. There was no need to say much about what happened next. The army of several tens of thousands was completely turned into wooden dummies in front of Ding Meng. Wherever Ding Meng flew, the people there would turn into idiots.
After a few more ups and downs, Ding Meng's figure disappeared into the depths of the darkness.
The High Priest was flustered and exasperated. "What exactly is going on?"
The dwarf High Priest was also puzzled. "Could this be the legendary magic?"
What kind of magic was this? Ding Meng's move came from the Mou Xing civilization's 《Terminator》 spell. This spell allowed one's mental force to invade a living being's body and freeze their senses and consciousness, causing their brain to enter a dormant state. From there, they would lose control of their body. Thus, it was named 《Terminator》. Only fluxers with universal mental force and infectious mental force could cultivate this spell.
This spell seemed to be heaven defying, but the conditions to use it were actually very harsh. It had to be within a certain range for it to be effective. Next, the target of the spell had to be a living being with self-consciousness. Furthermore, the consumption of mental force to freeze a target five meters away and a target fifty meters away was completely different.
With Ding Meng's current level of mental force, he could only control a range of a hundred meters. Moreover, within this range, 《Terminator》 was only effective against ordinary soldiers and low level origin ability users. If it was an expert with tyrannical strength or formidable willpower, this spell would be completely useless. If he encountered a powerhouse with universal mental force, 《Terminator》 would not only be useless, it would also suffer a backlash.
Thus, in Xiao Ai's eyes, 《Terminator》 could only be considered a low level spell. Naturally, this was when compared to the martial arts of the Mou Xing civilization, but for the Green Tree Clan, this spell could be considered an immortal spell.
After Ding Meng left, he didn't dare to slow down and quickly turned back along the path he had come from. The current situation in the forest was chaotic and complicated, but Thousand Leaves Sect was definitely a safe place. Luo Buluo was definitely a follower of Spirit Sword. After all, this was the territory under Spirit Sword's daily management.
At this moment, he could see Luo Buluo, Yin Gu, Su Sheng, and the others on the mountain stream. Ling Yun's corpse was placed on a wooden frame, and Spirit Sword was standing to the side with a gloomy expression. It could be seen that the relationship between the siblings was very deep.
Ding Meng quickly rushed over. "Let's go!"
"Go?" Spirit Sword looked very confused. "Where to?"
Ding Meng said, "This place is no longer safe. The Alliance's ground troops will arrive soon. There's still a glimmer of hope if we go to the factory."
Spirit Sword said, "But I have to find a place to bury my sister, right?"
The light bird flapped its wings and said, "Bury what?
She's not dead! "
Spirit Sword was instantly stunned.
The light bird explained, "You forgot that when your Tree God conferred her as the monarch, he injected a lot of spirit leaves into her body."
Spirit Sword frowned and said, "I remember that when the monarch was conferred before, it wasn't like this."
The light bird said, "I've been sensing around her corpse. These spirit leaves produced a mysterious power that protected her spirit body. That's why her soul didn't scatter, and her spirit body is still there …"
"But she clearly doesn't have a heartbeat!" Spirit Sword clearly didn't know much about living things.
The light bird also knew that now wasn't the time to explain in detail, so it simply said, "The Sacred Spirit is in Nicole's hands. If we find Nicole, we'll have a way to revive her."
Luo Buluo also hurriedly said, "Lord Spirit Sword, Princess Ling Yun is the sage of our Green Tree Tribe. Her reputation is very high among the major tribes and sects. Only when she's revived can we find a way to counterattack King City. Hurry up and leave. Our Thousand Leaves Sect will follow your footsteps and migrate as a whole."
Spirit Sword was still somewhat hesitant because his eyes were looking at Ding Meng.
In the end, he didn't really trust Ding Meng. If it wasn't for Ding Meng, he would have fought to the death with Ding Meng. However, the current situation was so complicated, and Ling Yun had been murdered. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't panicking.
The light bird said, "Don't hesitate anymore. Hurry up and take the corpse away. Although your old man is still in King City, he hasn't received the recognition of your Tree God as the monarch. Your sister was appointed by the Tree God. As long as she's alive, your people will listen to her orders."
These words woke him up. Spirit Sword quickly carried the corpse on his shoulder and said decisively, "Let's go. We'll move in the direction of the factory and meet up with Miss Jun and the others."