dmims Chapter 100: Has the Chaotic Gold Plate been untied?
Chapter 100: Has the Chaotic Gold Plate been untied?
Chapter 100: Has the Chaotic Gold Plate been untied?
At this moment, Zhi Jinhua, who was not far away, noticed the figure and walked over with some surprise: "Eh? Yun?"
"You're done competing so quickly?"
She remembered that Yun's match time today should be around the same time as here.
Yun didn't speak, only nodded slightly, but her gaze passed over Zhi Jinhua and locked onto the person in the center of the room wearing the Na Du Tong uniform.
The intelligence minister was engrossed in studying the Qimen Dunjia system.
His gaze was unusually focused.
Zhi Jinhua frowned slightly, sensing that something was off about the clouds today.
The aura emanating from him seemed—too calm?
It lacked its usual sharpness and presence.
She couldn't help but take a closer look at him, but apart from his slightly disheveled clothes that were covered in dust, she couldn't see anything particularly unusual about him.
Perhaps the competition was just too exhausting?
Zhi Jinhua suppressed her doubts and refocused her attention on the competition.
In the center of the arena, the remains of the ice dragon were slowly dissipating in the cold air.
Wang Ye was panting heavily, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and the chest of his Taoist robe was soaked with sweat.
The earth-shattering series of attacks and defenses just now, especially the final mobilization of all his Qi to unleash the Zhen character Thunder, had taken a considerable toll on him.
Wang Ye wiped his sweat and turned his gaze back to the instigator not far away.
On the other hand, the intelligence minister seemed completely oblivious to the fact that his ice dragon had been blasted to smithereens, and also completely unconcerned about Wang Ye's exhaustion.
He kept his head down, his icy blue right eye gleaming with a magical light, intently staring at the slowly rotating Feng Hou Qi Men formation beneath Wang Ye's feet.
He unconsciously gestured with his fingers in the air, muttering to himself.
He seemed completely absorbed in an incredibly fascinating mathematical puzzle, oblivious to everything around him.
Looking at the other person's "academics are everything" attitude, Wang Ye felt an indescribable sense of absurdity and a feeling of being completely ignored.
So, all that effort he put into fighting that dragon was less attractive to this benefactor than the circle beneath his feet?
This isn't just not treating him as an opponent, it's treating him like a human being!
"OK!"
"Sir, you seem quite engrossed in your research?"
Wang Ye laughed in exasperation, but his eyes turned completely cold. "Then this humble Taoist will also study you!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Ye's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!
He stepped on the Qimen direction, and his speed instantly soared, like an arrow released from a bow, rushing straight towards the intelligence minister who was still immersed in his own world!
This time, he didn't hold back!
"Turtle-Fly Body - Open!"
Wang Ye gave a low shout!
Immediately afterwards, a burning sensation, as if the very source of life had been ignited, instantly flowed throughout my body!
His skin was flushed an unnatural red, his blood vessels were slightly dilated, and there seemed to be flames burning deep in his pupils.
This is a forbidden technique that forcibly pushes physical functions, reaction speed, and explosive power to their limits in a short period of time at the cost of burning one's own life force!
With his speed increasing dramatically, Wang Ye instantly closed in on the Minister of Intelligence!
"The clapper of the chaotic gong!"
Wang Ye formed hand seals and launched a powerful spell to interfere with the intelligence minister who was right next to him!
This is the core technique of Feng Hou Qi Men for controlling time!
Its purpose is to forcibly distort and slow down the flow of time in the target area!
In Wang Ye's perception and vision, everything around him, including the falling ice crystals, the gaping mouths of the audience, and even the movement of air, instantly became as slow as a snail crawling!
It was as if the whole world had been put on slow motion!
Logically, the intelligence minister should indeed be like an insect in amber, frozen in this slow-moving spacetime, unable to move, and at his mercy.
However, "Hmm? Is the impact really that small?"
Wang Ye's heart sank suddenly, and his pupils contracted sharply!
In his "slow-motion perspective," the intelligence minister's movements also slowed down, but the backlash from that slowdown was so weak that it was almost negligible!
It felt like using the Chaotic Golden Bell on an ordinary person with no cultivation!
This is completely unreasonable!
Given Lu Xiaobai's demonstrated strength and influence in the world of supernatural beings, the effect of the Chaotic Golden Tuo should not be so weak!
A huge question instantly filled Wang Ye's mind.
But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and it had to be released!
He suppressed his shock and doubt, his right palm and fingers together like a knife, gathering the violent power brought by the tortoise-fly body, and slashed fiercely at the back of the intelligence minister's neck, intending to knock him unconscious!
Just as Wang Ye's chop was about to touch the other's skin, another unexpected event occurred!
The intelligence chief, who had been keeping his head down and frozen in slow motion, suddenly and naturally turned his body to the side without any warning!
His movements were so fluid that there wasn't a trace of sluggishness, as if Wang Ye's "slow-motion world" had no effect on him at all!
What terrified Wang Ye even more was that as the intelligence minister turned to the side, his right eye, which was always flashing with a magical light, had already stared at him with unparalleled precision, like a venomous snake that had been waiting for its prey for a long time!
There was no surprise, no anger in those eyes, only a cold, slightly mocking pleasure, as if a puzzle had been solved!
A faint smile even appeared at the corner of her mouth!
Holy crap!
Wang Ye instantly blurted out the essence of Chinese culture!
A chill ran from the soles of my feet straight up to the top of my head!
He then realized what a huge mistake he had made!
Not only could the opponent untie the broken golden clapper, but they might even have been waiting for him to get close!
It was as if his actions, based on the characteristics of Qimen magic, had been predicted by him one by one!
How could this be!
Wang Ye was deeply shocked!
However, the subsequent counterattack from the Minister of Intelligence left him no time to think of a countermeasure!
"[Inherent Time Control - Triple Speed!]"
hum!
An invisible wave spread out from the Minister of Intelligence!
Time around him was forcibly distorted and sped up!
In Wang Ye's "slow-motion perspective", the Minister of Intelligence's movements instantly changed from "almost motionless" to "as fast as a ghost"!
Its acceleration was in no way inferior to that of the tortoise-fly body, which burned its life force to boost its bodily functions to three times the normal level!
This is not over yet!
"[Body Strength - Overload Release!]"
The intelligence chief whispered again, and blue magical circuits seemed to flash wildly beneath the skin of his right arm, unleashing an explosive surge of power!
His small fist was clenched tightly, surrounded by an ice-blue magical aura compressed to the extreme!
The intelligence chief acted swiftly and decisively!
Sidestep, lock on, accelerate, charge up!
With the combined boost of accelerated time and increased power, his right fist tore through the frozen space-time, and with an unstoppable and ferocious momentum, it drew a deadly icy blue trajectory from bottom to top, slamming hard into Wang Ye's face, which was gradually contorting with panic!
"hey-hey!"
"Try this—Face Collapse Fist!"
That tiny fist rapidly enlarged in Wang Ye's suddenly contracting pupils!
Before the fist even arrived, the compressed magical pressure and bone-chilling cold already made Wang Ye's cheeks sting!
He had no way to avoid it anymore!
Wang Ye: Benefactor, it is often said that you should not hit someone in the face. Can you hit someone somewhere else?
Minister of Intelligence: Hehe, guess? (。ó。)