This Demon Beast Actually Knows Military Tactics
[Slaughter Points +1 million.]
[Slaughter Points +1 million.]
Hahaha...
Upon hearing the notification tone, Hua Qiang burst into laughter.
These ten Flying Centipedes actually provided him with a full 10 million Slaughter Points.
If he gets to level 60, wouldn't that give him a whopping 550 million Slaughter Points?
I'm almost ready to advance another level, reaching the Divine Realm Fourth Tier.
"My adorable monsters, your grandpa's here!"
"Keep going!"
Whoosh! The space seemed to be gently kneaded by an invisible giant hand, causing a slight distortion.
Hua Qiang knew that he was now on the 52nd floor of the Trial Tower.
Looking out, all that could be seen was a vast expanse of glaciers and snowfields, with endless white stretching into the distance, as if it were about to swallow everything in the world.
The biting wind, sharp as a knife, howled across the icy plain, whipping up the snow that danced wildly in the air.
Hua Qiang's brows furrowed. The moment he stepped forward, the Flying Centipedes that suddenly sprang up and launched a fierce attack on him would appear like a ghost.
But now, the surroundings were unusually quiet, eerily quiet, with only the crunching sound of his feet on the snow.
Each step felt like stepping on a silent drumhead, dull and unsettling.
"What's going on? Have the monsters in this level changed their nature and stopped attacking people unprovoked?"
Hua Qiang was puzzled to himself. His deep eyes were as sharp as Eagle Eye's, and his gaze swept quickly around, trying to find traces of his prey.
The surrounding snowfield appears flat, but it actually has slight undulations. There seems to be a hidden mystery beneath the snow, and these subtle movements are easily overlooked if you don't observe carefully.
But who exactly is Hua Qiang?
He was nearing the Divine Realm Fourth Tier, a height that countless cultivators could only dream of. His Spiritual Power was immense and surging, and even the slightest breeze could not escape his extraordinary and keen perception.
Hua Qiang's expression froze slightly, then he laughed again.
He realized he was already surrounded.
With his exceptional intuition, he accurately pinpointed ten suspicious points of movement.
The snowflakes seemed to come alive, slowly wriggling and inching closer to him, like a group of white ghosts lurking in the shadows, waiting for their chance to strike.
Hua Qiang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful expression. He thought to himself, "They're actually surrounded, and they even know how to conceal themselves, slowly approaching me before attempting a group attack. They're quite clever."
Perhaps... these bastards have studied Art of War, haha!
He stood quietly with his arms crossed, like a majestic mountain, unmoving.
Hua Qiang wanted to see what other tricks these Flying Centipedes could pull.
At this moment, he did not immediately activate his Gravity Domain. In his mind, using his trump card so early was no different from an adult bullying a child, no, it was bullying these uncivilized monsters, and it was not a fair victory.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, but the tense atmosphere on the ice field grew even stronger, as if it would be ignited at any moment.
Suddenly, it was as if countless powder kegs beneath the snow were detonated simultaneously, emitting deafening explosions like fireworks.
In an instant, twenty Flying Centipedes, like ferocious dragons bursting from the earth, sprang out from under the snow and charged toward Hua Qiang in a circular encirclement.
They are enormous, with shells like white armor that gleam with a cold, sharp light under the reflection of the Bing Xue and snow.
Each centipede was tens of meters long. As its thick body twisted, it stirred up large patches of snow. Its pairs of blood-red compound eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, and its sharp mouthparts dripped venom that emitted a pungent odor, making it look like a group of demons rushing towards them.
Hua Qiang remained calm, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and he uttered a low shout, "Void Concealment!"
In an instant, his figure seemed to be swallowed by the void, disappearing from the spot as if he had never been there.
The Flying Centipedes that had been charging forward with great momentum suddenly missed their target. They stared at each other in disbelief, their previously prepared, deadly attacks all failing to materialize.
They spewed out white venom from their mouths like wisps of indistinct mist, which drifted in the cold air. The venom was ineffective and served no purpose.
"Hmph, is that all you've got? You think you can hurt me?"
Hua Qiang's voice seemed to come from the depths of the void, carrying a hint of mockery.
The next moment, he flashed across the ice field like a ghost, his figure as fast as lightning, like a black streak of light, shuttling among the Flying Centipedes.
With each flash, the long sword in his hand would be accompanied by a flash of lightning, as if the thunder god was enraged and unleashing the light of punishment.
The Saber Qi Unleashed, melting the Bing Xue wherever it passed, carving deep furrows into the hard ice surface.
Hua Qiang moved like lightning, and the twenty Flying Centipedes were powerless against his attacks, all of them being devoured by him.
With a flash of light and a spray of blood, he instantly killed all the Flying Centipedes.
The green mist, resembling a defeated banner, fluttered in the air; it was the Blood Qi and qi dissipated after the monsters died.
Seeing this, Hua Qiang dared not delay for a moment and hurriedly activated the Blood Demon Scripture.
A burst of blood-red light surged from his body, resembling a giant vortex that rapidly absorbed the blood Blood Qi floating in the air and then refined it.
As the Blood Qi energy continued to flow in, the Blood Qi bar in his body was like a giant beast being awakened, wriggling slightly upwards, and a powerful sense of strength flowed through his limbs and bones.
At the same time, that cold, detached notification sound rang in his mind.
[Slaughter Points +20,000,000]
Hua Qiang took a deep breath, feeling the power surging within him, and looked at the icy plain stained red with blood, his heart feeling little turmoil.
In this mysterious and cruel trial space, every level is a test of life and death, and every battle is a game against death.
And he, Hua Qiang, in order to pursue the path of the pinnacle of martial arts, could only forge ahead through thorns and brambles, stepping on the corpses of demonic beasts, and bravely climbing towards a higher realm.
After a short rest, Hua Qiang looked up at the sky, his gaze seemingly piercing through layers of Bing Xue and mist, gazing at that distant yet alluring higher space.
He knew that even greater challenges lay ahead, and he was ready.
"Continue, next level!"
His body twisted and he vanished from the spot.
Only a scene of devastation remained on the icy plain, as if telling the story of the thrilling and fierce battle that had just taken place...