in the edge

Chapter 380 The strong are always strong

Is it really possible to defeat a huge being dozens of feet tall with a weak and tiny body?

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible. After all, the gap between the two sides is really too big. Not to mention the endless methods of both sides, even if it's just physical strength, it's already an absolute world of difference.

A strong person can crush a weak person to death with just a wave of his hand. This is absolute suppression based on strength.

However, is this kind of suppression really so absolute?

"Of course not possible."

In this regard, Du Chengfeng's experience is undoubtedly the most profound.

If strength alone can overwhelm everything, then the world should not be ruled by humans, but by those woolly elephants that are much stronger than humans - but in fact, the weak will still laugh in the end. of human beings.

As for the reason, the root cause is that humans know how to use weapons.

When being nailed by one spear after another, even the huge mammoth will die of hatred. Those humans who were once considered weak to it will regard his flesh and blood as food. Its fur will be made into clothes to survive the cold winters one after another.

Huang Tian raised his left arm again.

There was no vision or brilliance. The only thing that fell in mid-air was the long sword itself.

On the ground, the short figure, not even two feet tall, sighed.

Perhaps this is the sword that can truly be called a miracle.

"you……"

When it comes to weapons, they naturally have to be divided into types. Bows, crossbows and arrows are naturally considered weapons, and spears and daggers are also weapons. Even for well-trained warriors, bare hands are the most dangerous weapons - but if Du Chengfeng actually fights , still would not choose to use bare hands, just because this fighting posture is too barbaric and too lacking in lethality.

"I……"

Obviously he should be the one to win, he should be the one to win...

"Aren't you going to continue fighting?"

"So, is this all you have?"

Just have a weapon strong enough to break open its body.

Therefore, it is not that difficult to defeat something far more powerful than yourself.

"you……"

Huang Tian subconsciously put his left hand in front of his chest.

The little monster held the sun.

Blood dripped on the ground, which was the wound caused by the sword cutting the palm, but this long sword could only cause so much damage.

However, in his sight, the short monster just stretched out his hand.

Fighting between life and death is the behavior that can only be caused by the sharpest conflict, and the embodiment of this sharpness is those sharp swords, those sharp blades, these sharp edges break the body and let the warm blood flow Splashing out, let each other feel the temperature surging in the other's body, allowing them to complete the complete suppression of one party on the other between the sharp edges.

He didn't even have the slightest chance to fight back before one of his arms was removed.

Huang Tian tried to wave his right arm with only the skeleton left, but the remaining skeleton had been torn into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Huang Tian stared intently at the figure at his feet and the trajectory of the long sword. Faster, faster, and faster... this sword would definitely kill this monster!

Why did it become like this again?

Wasn't he about to win just now? Isn't he the powerful one? Why did it suddenly become like this? Hasn't he already gained strength? How come...

"What are you doing standing still?"

It was at this time that a voice came to mind at his feet.

He is more accustomed to close combat.

He would only use fists and kicks when he didn't want to hurt people's lives, just because it made it easier for him to control his strength. But when he really got started, he rarely used crossbows and arrows. On the one hand, he knew very well that there were more useful firearms than crossbows and arrows. On the other hand, it was also because he was not used to using them. This kind of long-range weapon.

So what the hell is going on here?

But this time, he was not stupid enough to punch him. The blood spurting from his right shoulder had already told him that such an attack was meaningless - so, after just a moment of judgment, his left hand punched out of thin air. trick.

Blood seeped out from the clenched palms.

However, if you use a knife instead...

"Excalibur, Fallen Sun!"

"what happened?"

This may be a matter of personal habits. He is not used to using crossbows and spears. Using these weapons to kill people feels more like completing the task mechanically, just like going out and hunting. He only needs to count the numbers. It is really more realistic. Come on, he always felt like something was missing.

"die!"

This simple long sword itself is like the setting sun.

"Can't you give me another surprise?"

Hidden arrows are indeed efficient enough to hurt people, but they are only efficient. Even if the enemy is hit by an arrow, they will not be convinced, they will still insult, and they will still shout. They will feel that this is taking credit for the weapon, and they will only be afraid of death itself, and Not afraid of people who control weapons.

Until he saw the flesh and blood on his entire right arm scattered in all directions, Huang Tian still couldn't understand what happened.

This is his most powerful move, and also his most proficient move. With the blessing of those admirers, the power of this sword is even more powerful than before - and the most important thing is that this time, the falling long sword did not make any move. Any unnecessary cutting, that simple long sword, just so pure and impartial, fell towards Du Chengfeng's head.

Perhaps compared to serious long-range weapons, this method of killing is too inefficient. Face-to-face close combat will even make him more dangerous, but danger is often accompanied by rewards. At least killing is not a good thing for him. To be honest, it is not a pastime that can be accomplished by pulling the trigger. He can really experience the collision between blood and will at close range.

Dead.

When the sword couldn't do anything to the monster, he already knew that there was absolutely no way he could win this time - indeed, he had power now, but so what?

After all, his strength was given by the other party. His unparalleled strength was finally obtained by the other party's punch. From just now, from the moment he was punched out of this huge body, he should have escaped. , his reaction at that time was correct.

It's just that at that time, he mistakenly thought that he wanted to kill the monster as quickly as possible.

But can he really kill this monster?

It seems that he still can't do it. His strength was given by the other party. If the other party wanted to deal with him, it would be as easy as dealing with his descendants. Even Huang Tian himself found it a bit incredible. He should be getting stronger now. It can even be said that he became extremely strong, but when he actually faced this monster, he became weaker than before.

That powerful power, that unparalleled power in his eyes, there is no way to use it against this monster. The other party understands him so well, understands every inch of his body, understands every bit of his strength, and understands him. Every corner of the shell... At this moment, Huang Tian was convinced that in the eyes of the monster under his feet, he was probably just like the building blocks that children usually play with.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this constructed building block is extremely stable and has a sense of power, but to the monster at his feet who is really familiar with all this, the other party only needs a gentle push, and his so-called stability will suddenly collapse. collapse. But even so, he still didn't want to admit defeat.

Even if he runs away, he is unwilling to admit defeat, just because he knows very well that the consequences will be more serious after admitting defeat. Now he at least retains the minimum fighting spirit and has a chance to continue fighting, but if he just gives up, this monster will His figure will be like an undefeated God of War, forever weighing on his heart.

Whenever he fights with someone, he will think of this figure. Whenever he loses a battle, he will think of this terrifying memory. When he trains, he will subconsciously regard this monster as an imaginary enemy, and even improve All routes will unconsciously move closer to this monster.

Therefore, no matter what, you cannot admit defeat.

There were so many people looking at him, and he couldn't lower his head no matter what.

Even if I have to die fighting here...

"never mind."

Just when Huang Tian was about to fight for his life, Du Chengfeng suddenly put down the sword in his hand.

"No need to fight, this kind of thing is meaningless."

"What do you mean!"

It was clear that he had narrowly escaped death, but instead of feeling happy, Huang Tian felt even more angry.

"What do you mean it's meaningless! Are you looking down on me! What do you think I am!"

"It's really not interesting. If you keep playing, the rest will be garbage time."

Du Chengfeng, who was holding a broadsword, sighed.

"I would like to have a good time cutting it, but the problem is...hey."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh. The world should be quite big, but why couldn't he meet any good opponent? Although he had already tried to create a strong man who could fight with him, But looking at the facts...

This method is not very reliable.

The emperor in front of him has indeed been injected with power by him. Perhaps this is the only good thing about this idealistic world. As long as you work hard to do it, you can really do it - not to mention that Du Chengfeng's idea is not out of thin air. Suddenly, he came up with this safer method after referring to the composition of those evil spirit monsters.

However, the first attempt ended in failure.

It is true that Huangtian has gained great power, but this power is somewhat superficial. Although Huang Tian's body became huge, both in terms of destructive power and defensive power, he became extremely powerful, but he never thought about how to use this power. This resulted in Huang Tian having tyrannical power, but his whole person became like A mammoth is as clumsy as a mammoth. In fact, the mammoth may be a little more flexible than Huang Tian.

As for the reason for saying this... it's naturally because no matter how clumsy the mammoth is, at least he knows that he is a mammoth.

But Huang Tian obviously did not have this awareness.

Huang Tian possessed the strength of a strong man out of thin air, but had no consciousness of being a strong man at all. After gaining unparalleled power, his first choice was to punch - although the destructive power of this fist was indeed fierce enough, but for For Du Chengfeng, it was still not enough.

That's not what he wants.

As for the Falling Sun Flying Sword that followed, it was even more humorous. Du Chengfeng couldn't understand what Huang Tian was thinking, and he would actually use this method to hit him - on the one hand, he had seen this move before, and on the other hand, he On the other hand, although this move seems sophisticated, it is no different from before. It is like humans still subconsciously picking up stones and throwing them out after turning into mammoths. These stupid monkeys did not expect at all. They could have directly uprooted a larger tree trunk and hit it with a more ferocious blow.

Consciousness, consciousness is really poor.

Huang Tian was standing in front of him like this. He had at least nine ways to kill Huang Tian in a moment, nine ways.

But Huang Tian still looked like he didn't notice anything, and even tried in vain to cover it with his left hand.

Is it really necessary to continue this kind of battle?

"Next time, you should take good care of yourself."

Du Chengfeng, whose enthusiasm was waning, began to pack his bags.

"Forget it this time, fight next time..."

"Why don't you kill me!"

Behind Du Chengfeng, the huge Emperor Tian roared again.

"Why don't you kill me! Do you look down on me so much? Come on! Keep fighting! I can still..."

"..."

Du Chengfeng didn't want to pay attention to this unnecessary clamor, but at this moment, the sword in his hand was faintly trembling.

Yes, this kind of clamor sounded a bit familiar to him.

Looking back on the past, the man named Yang Sanlang did not much worse than Huang Tian. Why didn't he kill him at that time?

Is it because of kindness? Or for humiliation? Or do you simply think it's a waste and want the other party to grow up a little more, at least become an opponent that can put some pressure on him, and then kill him?

It doesn't seem to be the case, at least not for Du Chengfeng, the person involved.

As for the real reason...

"I'm very sleepy now."

Du Chengfeng turned around with a serious look.

"I'm going back to take a nap. No matter when you want to hit me, it will be after I wake up... Of course, you can also try hitting me while I'm sleeping. You can try it."

You can try.

These short words were like the devil's temptation, inducing Huang Tian.

People are most defenseless when they are sleeping. As long as he takes advantage of this time to attack, he will definitely be able to...

"No need."

Huang Tian forcibly resisted the urge to take action.

What he saw more than the temptation that was close at hand was fear. He vaguely remembered something. It was the memory that he deliberately did not read. He should have done the same thing when he launched a surprise attack while the other party was sleeping. Having experienced something similar, the effect at the time might not have been as good as he thought.

Yes, he had completely remembered it, he had remembered it all.

He had long ago given up.

He had been stripped of everything.

(End of this chapter)