100: Chapter 100 Moonwalk Aerial Assault, Three-Dimensional Slaughter
"Air Force! Spray poison at me!"
"Cover the entire area, never mind the life or death of the ground beasts below! Melt him and those beasts into blood!"
The Cult Deacon's hysterical roar echoed in the midair of the Arena.
Hearing this command, the beasts on the ground that were originally frantically besieging Su Chen suddenly froze. Even these monsters without much rationality felt a kind of extreme fear stemming from instinct at this moment.
They raised their heads one after another and looked at the sky.
Fifty meters above the ground.
More than a dozen "Rot-Poison Wyvern" with wingspans of over a dozen meters had lined up in an airtight circular formation.
Their huge fleshy wings obscured the blood-colored skylight, and their thick necks were raised high. In their throats, groups of foul-smelling, pale green lights were visibly bulging.
"Roar—!"
They opened their stinking, bloody mouths at the same time.
The next second.
The dam burst.
A massive amount of pale green strong acid venom, like a huge poison waterfall, poured down from an altitude of fifty meters!
This was not a precise point kill, but a thorough indiscriminate bombardment. The poison waterfall covered every inch of the area where Su Chen was, and the hundreds of ground beasts surrounding him were all shrouded under this shadow of death.
"Woo—!"
The beast horde on the ground let out desperate wails. They couldn't care about attacking Su Chen anymore and ran away frantically.
But it was too late.
"Splash!"
The poison waterfall slammed into the ground.
"Sizzle—"
A creepy corrosive sound instantly resounded throughout the Arena.
The armor of the Iron-armored Rhino, which even a Peak Martial Master couldn't cut through, and the thick fur of the Shadow Demon Wolf were like ice and snow encountering boiling water when they touched this high-concentration strong acid venom.
"Awoo!"
Hundreds of beasts rolled frantically in the poison rain, their shrill screams heart-wrenching.
The flesh melted instantly, revealing white bones, and then even the bones were corroded into pools of foul-smelling blood bubbling with green bubbles.
The entire central battlefield turned into a pale green acid Hell in the blink of an eye.
"Too ruthless... even killing his own beasts..." On the high ground, Jiang Feng felt his scalp tingle and his whole body cold.
"This kind of full-coverage area attack has no blind spots to hide! His movement technique is useless!" Chen Fei grabbed the broken wall tightly, his voice full of despair.
Outside the light screen.
Major General Lei Wuji's fist hung in the air, his tiger eyes staring fixedly at the big screen.
Facing this kind of saturation firepower net falling from the sky, unless one possesses the cultivation of a Great Grandmaster or above and can support a Protective Qi barrier as thick as substance to resist, otherwise, a mortal body would have its flesh and bones melted upon contact.
But Su Chen had no Protective Aura.
"It's over." The Cult Deacon looked at the area below completely submerged by the venom and sneered, "What if the movement technique is weird? In this world, without air superiority, you can only be a target."
However, the smile on the deacon's mouth had not fully unfolded.
Directly below the poison waterfall.
In the center of the beasts rolling and melting on the ground.
Su Chen was still standing in place.
He raised his head, and those scarlet Sharingan locked coldly onto the Wyvern formation in midair and the Cult Deacon wearing the dark gold mask through the green poison rain falling from the sky.
"Is it safe up there?"
A cruel sneer hooked the corner of Su Chen's mouth.
Can't dodge?
Who said he was going to hide on the ground?
Su Chen bent his knees slightly, and the muscles in his right leg tightened to the limit in an instant.
He didn't borrow any ruins or stones around him, nor did he erupt any Protective Aura.
His right foot stomped fiercely into the void beneath him!
"Bang!!!"
A dull, cannon-like sonic boom exploded under Su Chen's feet!
The air was forced out of a circle of visible white air waves by this terrifying physical explosive force!
Under the gaze of one hundred thousand people in the audience as if they had seen a ghost.
Su Chen's body rose from the ground, like a black missile launched in reverse, rushing straight into the sky!
"He jumped up?!"
"Is he courting death? Without leverage in midair, how can he dodge the venom!"
The exclamations from the stands had not yet fallen.
In midair, Su Chen faced the pouring poison waterfall, his speed not only did not slow down, but increased again!
Because he lifted his foot again in midair.
He stomped fiercely into the empty void!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A series of sonic booms exploded in midair. Each sonic boom was accompanied by a circle of white air waves rippling in the air.
[Six Powers: Moon Walk]!
"Impossible!"
Major General Lei Wuji rushed to the big screen, his eyes bulging, roaring out of control: "If you don't enter Grandmaster, you absolutely cannot turn Qi into wings! He has no spiritual energy, he is actually... he is stepping on the air and flying up?!"
This scene completely shattered the deeply rooted iron law of the high-martial world for hundreds of years.
Su Chen didn't need wings at all, nor did he need Protective Aura.
He just stepped on the void and changed direction continuously in midair.
Under the extreme dynamic capture of the Sharingan, the poison waterfall filling the sky was full of gaps.
Su Chen's figure pulled out "Z"-shaped black afterimages in midair.
Turn left!
Climb up to the right!
Roll!
The pale green strong acid venom brushed against his cheeks and grazed his naked chest, falling madly, but couldn't touch even a trace of his skin.
In the blink of an eye.
Su Chen had gone against the current, forcibly penetrated this desperate curtain of poison, and rushed directly to the fifty-meter altitude!
He rushed to the front of the Rot-Poison Wyvern formation!
The leader Wyvern circling in the air flashed a trace of extreme astonishment in its vertical pupils.
Its brain capacity, which was only the size of a walnut, could not understand why a human without wings or spiritual energy fluctuations would suddenly violate gravity and appear alive before it.
But Su Chen did not give it time to think.
"Bang!"
Another sonic boom.
Su Chen accelerated sharply in midair, his figure flashed like a ghost, crossed the Wyvern's huge head directly, and landed steadily on its back.
The Wyvern was shocked, its wings flapped violently, attempting to roll in midair to shake Su Chen off its back.
"Too late."
Su Chen's voice was as cold as ice.
He held the broken sword tightly with both hands, which was covered by the dark black Armament Haki, with the tip of the sword pointing down.
Under the perspective of the Sharingan, the row of thick resistant scales on the Wyvern's back was like nothing. Su Chen's eyes accurately locked onto the cervical spine central nerve node connected to the brain under the scales.
Without any fancy sword moves, the muscles in Su Chen's arms burst instantly, holding the hilt, and he penetrated downwards fiercely!
"Puchi!"
The black sword blessed with Armament Haki, like piercing a piece of white paper, pierced through the Wyvern's neck blind spot where its defense was weakest without any resistance, and sank deeply into it!
"Roar—!!!"
The leader Wyvern let out a miserable, extreme wail.
But Su Chen's movements did not stop.
He gripped the hilt tightly with both hands and twisted it fiercely inside the Wyvern's cervical spine!
"Crack!"
A crisp bone-breaking sound rang out in midair.
The Wyvern's central nervous system was completely severed by this twist!
Its triangular eyeballs instantly lost focus and rolled white. Its huge fleshy wings completely lost control, and the huge body that was originally circling in midair instantly turned into a dead piece of meat weighing dozens of tons.
"Whoosh—"
The fourth-order Wyvern, having lost power, was like a heavy passenger plane destroyed by a missile, spinning as it smashed fiercely from an altitude of fifty meters towards the dense beast horde below!
"Boom—!!!"
With a earth-shattering loud noise, the entire ruin high ground shook violently.
The huge Wyvern corpse was like a meteorite, smashing solidly into the beast horde that was still in a panic on the ground.
The huge impact force instantly crushed dozens of beasts that couldn't dodge in time into meat paste, and the black soil and broken limbs were lifted more than ten meters high.
A huge deep pit formed on the ground.
Another one-hit kill!
This terrifying destructive power and visual impact made the Cult Deacon who was laughing wildly just now stop his laughter abruptly, like a duck whose neck was pinched.
"Did he fall?"
On the high ground, some students stared nervously at the falling dust.
"No! Look at the sky!" Jiang Feng pointed to midair suddenly.
Everyone looked up.
I saw in the fifty-meter high sky, a thousandth of a second before the Wyvern fell.
Su Chen had already pulled out the black sword.
"Bang!"
He stepped on the air in the void again, and his figure hung steadily in midair.
The strong wind blew his naked, tough upper body.
He held the dripping black sword in his right hand, and a pair of scarlet Sharingan looked coldly at the remaining dozen Rot-Poison Wyverns around, and the Cult Deacon not far away whose face had turned completely blue.
Ground battle? Air battle?
In front of Su Chen, who had fully opened the Six Powers, there was no difference.
"Next."
Su Chen spat out three words lightly.
The air under his feet burst again.
"Bang!"
Su Chen turned into a black Shinigami afterimage, sweeping at high speed towards the closest second Wyvern.
The dominance of the air battle, at this moment, was completely taken over by a high school student who couldn't even turn Qi into wings, with his own strength!
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