Then the cubes rapidly combined and stacked in a precise trajectory, completely enveloping Zhao Dezheng and Qiao Chuan.
The old man at the forefront didn't have time to think and threw a punch, unleashing several bolts of lightning that shot straight at Qiao Chuan.
Before the wind of the punch even arrived, the fist struck directly into a cube that had suddenly blocked its path.
The cube instantly "closed," completely encapsulating his entire arm and even half of his shoulder.
The old man felt no pain, only that his arm was as if it had been embedded in solidified amber, and he could not even make the slightest tremor. At the same time, the lightning he had unleashed was directly cut off by the cube and disappeared without a trace.
Another old man leaped into the air, only to crash headfirst into a cube-shaped barrier that appeared out of nowhere above him.
My entire head was embedded in it, as if it were wrapped in countless cotton balls.
He unleashed his energy haphazardly, and his fierce attacks were evenly dispersed by the cube, passed down layer by layer, and eventually disappeared.
Zhao Dezheng simultaneously 'grabbed' out with his other hand, and more cubes, like living building blocks, precisely blocked each old man who tried to attack.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the dozens of elders who had been charging forward with great momentum were all imprisoned by the cube in various poses.
They stood frozen in place, unable to move, their energy stagnating, as if they had been locked in individual energy cells by energy cubes.
This is not a brute-force counterattack, but rather a "embedding" and "blockade".
After all, in Zhao Dezheng's confused mind, he still clearly remembered that these distinguished guests were all hostages kidnapped by Li Yu, and were spoils of war.
He can't just kill these old guys like that.
Zhao Dezheng stood surrounded by cubes, patting non-existent dust off his hands.
They lifted Qiao Chuan, who was sitting there stunned, up again.
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