C1542 Even the Dark Emperor Sword Could Not Predict
When Liu Lei realized that the Soldier of the Iron Living Dead s accidentally trampled the Pseudomorph Devil Insect to death, he felt that this could not be wasted.
Wouldn't it be great if the Soldier of the Iron Living Dead brought their feet into the battle?
While stepping on Pseudomorph Devil Insect, he attacked with his weapon.
This was an attack from all sides, it could definitely inflict a greater amount of damage to the Pseudomorph Devil Insect s!
This was indeed the case. When the Soldier of the Iron Living Dead carried out their orders, Liu Lei immediately saw a huge effect.
He estimated that he could at least buy himself another two to three minutes.
Don't look at two or three minutes is very rare in normal times.
But in the present, it was very precious.
Just two or three minutes more and Wan Hsingyu and the others would be able to set up a plan.
It would be best to make the sealing line a piece of steel, which would be even better.
It was to ensure that not a single one of these Pseudomorph Devil Insect would be able to escape.
For this perfect result, Liu Lei fought even harder.
This situation where he was constantly consuming energy and stamina was actually helpful for his cultivation.
He hadn't thought that he would still have such a chance after leaving the tomb.
As long as the Pseudomorph Devil Insect did not harm anyone in the end, then the current situation was a good thing. It was equivalent to a tempering for him.
If he could exhaust both his physical strength and spiritual energy, his cultivation would definitely rise to a whole new level.
However, this was just a thought. It was too risky.
What if they really ran out and the Pseudomorph Devil Insect did not completely exterminate them?
Didn't that mean that those innocent people outside could only wait for death?
Forget it, it was fine as long as he could kill all the Pseudomorph Devil Insect.
Whether or not the tempering worked depended on this premise.
"Do you have a way to purge these mixed gases or turn off the effect of releasing the Pseudomorph Devil Insect?"
At this time, Liu Lei suddenly thought of Dark Emperor Sword and asked.
The Dark Emperor Sword should be a top-tier divine tool, right?
Even though he was injured and had injuries all over his body, he still had some memories. Perhaps, there was a way to cure them?
"How can I not tell you if there's a way?"
The Dark Emperor Sword helplessly replied:
"Actually, I've always been thinking of a way for you, but I'm sorry, I can't think of any good way."
"Because I'm too weak right now. There aren't many methods I can use."
"If you can pull out my original body, then this kind of trifling mountain demonic energy can be chopped off with a single sword."
"Isn't that equivalent to not saying anything at all?"1
Liu Lei shook his head gloomily.
If he could pull out the Dark Emperor Sword's true form, would he still ask?
He had already slashed out a long time ago.
"That's right! Can you control the size of Strength Pressure Stone Stair? "
Liu Lei suddenly thought of something else and asked.
"Please, the person who bound you with blood is you. Shouldn't you be asking yourself these kind of questions …"
This time, it was the Dark Emperor Sword's turn to be speechless.
Liu Lei was also stunned for a moment.
He was already so used to asking Dark Emperor Sword that he almost forgot he was the one who bound the Strength Pressure Stone Stair with his blood.
This was a bit awkward and silly.
"Does that mean I can control the size of the Strength Pressure Stone Stair?"
Although Liu Lei was a bit embarrassed, he still continued to ask.
This was a very important matter, so he had no choice but to ask whether or not he could gain more time.
"A magical equipment that can enlarge and shrink like this should be able to be controlled by the master, right?"
"However, this Strength Pressure Stone Stair doesn't seem to belong to the category of magic tools, so I can't really say for sure …"
The Dark Emperor Sword replied hesitantly.
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