The infantry in the South China Sea continued their fierce fighting.
After escaping the pressure of the supernatural, the psionicists returned to the front lines.
Meanwhile, mountain people kept pouring up from behind the hills.
This place is not far from the wolf's den.
Their homes are right behind them, how could they possibly back down?!
If the South China Sea army were to capture this high ground, then the land ahead would be flat plains, all downhill. The mountain people would not allow the enemy to succeed; they would have no choice but to keep emerging and fighting. They should have a great advantage in guarding the high ground.
However, the number of psionicists was small, and they were worn down by the South China Sea infantry.
These psionicists, though experts and masters who cannot participate in supernatural combat, are still incredibly powerful against ordinary people.
Among the mountain people, there are not many psionicists from the wolf den. Each one can barely hold off several others, relying on their rich combat experience and their fearless morale.
In contrast, most of the psionicists in the South China Sea infantry possessed titles and property in their city-states.
They cannot easily give up their lives.
So although there are many of them, they are not as hardworking as the mountain people.
For a time, the two sides were locked in a stalemate.
They rely on accumulating lives to wear down the enemy.
Now it remains to be seen when the two superhumans will be able to determine a victor...
...
The wolf king was furious.
No matter what trash talk he spewed or how he cursed, the other side remained calm and composed, refusing to respond at all. They were ruthless in their attacks, and their battle formation was very well-organized, knowing exactly when to retreat, when to attack, and when to deploy their troops.
The blade in his hand resembled ten thousand flowers blooming at once.
The blades were almost as nimble as his hands and feet.
This made it impossible for the wolf king to dodge.
Even if you're injured, you have to charge in and fight.
Each time he charged forward, Qin Che would teleport away and reappear in a small area.
The wolf king was so angry that he almost spat out blood several times.
This situation is becoming increasingly apparent. Qin Che is becoming more and more adept at handling things, while the Wolf King is nearing its end.
"Since you can't beat me, you might as well admit defeat!"
"The war between the people of the South China Sea and the mountain people has nothing to do with the people of the desert!"
"When you invaded other mountainous areas, when did my Mad Warrior Tribe ever stop you?"
Finally, the Wolf King spoke up: "What benefits did the people of the South China Sea give you? I'll give you double!"
He's getting anxious!
But Qin Che remained silent, his face completely expressionless.
He planned to kite the wolf king until it was worn down and killed.
The wolf king coughed up blood, briefly halting his attack and distancing himself from Qin Che. At this moment, his body was covered in wounds of varying sizes and depths, but steaming blood continued to flow.
Qin Che knew that he was under tremendous pressure. At this rate of metabolism, anyone who wasn't a superhuman would have died long ago.
At this moment,
It's clear who the hunter is and who the prey is.
Like a calm and collected sailor battling a giant shark.
Stretching for thousands of miles, a ship and a shark are locked in a fierce battle, each vying to devour the other, yet neither willing to concede defeat.
Qin Che remained calm, staring intently at the Wolf King, as if afraid he would run away.
The wolf king, panting heavily, said, "Let's stop the war. Neither of us can defeat the other. Let's shake hands and make peace."
Hearing this, Qin Che was amused.
He looked the wolf king up and down, examining his injuries: "Can't you do anything about it? Look at yourself, is there a single unscathed spot on your body?"
The Wolf King became embarrassed and angry: "The Mad Warrior Tribe has no enmity with the Desert People!"
Qin Che said calmly, "You don't need to waste your time. You and I are not even the same race. The essence of this war is a war of annihilation, a war of extermination. The people of the South Sea will not let any of you survive. If it were you, you would have suffered the same fate."
The Wolf King roared in a deep voice, "What have the people of the South China Sea given you?"
"This is none of your business."
Qin Che waved.
Blades flew in unison!
The Three Flames Sword reappeared, transforming into three tail flames that attacked the Wolf King!
The wolf king vomited another mouthful of blood, which splattered on the ground and scorched the soil.
He has no choice but to go!
There is no turning back!
The two clashed again. This time, the Wolf King fought even harder, ignoring the scorching thorns of the Flame Sword, and was determined to catch Qin Che.
However, Qin Che's neural modifications alone have already reached the pseudo-supernatural realm.
It's a level of cultivation that ordinary people simply cannot reach.
Although their perception is not as unique as that of perception-based superhumans, it is still exceptionally sensitive.
The wolf king kite had no chance against it.
The two battle lines had already stretched out to a distance of about ten kilometers.
This is nothing to Qin Che.
His 300,000 psionic energy points had only been used up by half.
But the wolf king was no longer alive.
He poured all his life's cultivation and resources into this battle.
In the end, Qin Che used the Blade Array and the Three Flames Sword to burn it, and then pierced its chest and head, two vital organs!
The wolf king's eyes widened, turning bloodshot. The red light in his pupils gradually faded as his life slipped away. Finally, he fell to the ground, lying on the forest lawn, staining the grass with blood.
Qin Che teleported again, landed on his feet, and stood calmly at a distance, observing for a long time.
Only after confirming that the wolf king was dead did he breathe a sigh of relief. He then used his blade array to finish off the wolf king's corpse, cut off his head, and carried it with one hand as he strode towards the front of the battlefield.
Luck played a part in this battle.
He didn't understand the wolf king's characteristics and strength as well as the cult king did.
Furthermore, the Wolf King's allies were tied up by Li Xin and Bao Wei, which gave Qin Che and the Wolf King a huge opportunity for a one-on-one duel.
Within this space, Qin Che's years of combat experience honed in simulators proved to be a tremendous advantage.
He knew how he could win.
This was almost an instinctive judgment.
The final result, of course, was just kites.
The relentless kite, through its powerful psychic energy, wore down the wolf king to death.
Before he left, he absorbed a portion of the wolf king's spiritual energy.
moment,
A flash of inspiration struck me.
Qin Che was overjoyed!
The Black Tide World in his subconscious trembled three times, and he suddenly discovered that he had gained an extraordinary characteristic at the connection between his spiritual energy and the Black Tide World within the Wolf King's body!
--bloody battle!
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