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Chapter 826: Skills have limits after all

Stab!

The two magnetic lights are like sword aura and sword light. The most important thing is that they are extremely fast, and they are sure to hit once they are launched.

But Zhao Cheng's speed was even faster. He pushed the joystick, and the huge body flipped over with incredible movement.

Click!

With a single mistake, Zhao Cheng had already cut off one arm of the gray machine body, demonstrating what kind of skill it is.

As the second echelon in the past, the gray machine was not bad at all in terms of skills, but compared to Zhao Cheng, there was a huge gap.

Indeed, as he became stronger and stronger, Zhao Chengyin rarely encountered anything that could withstand his sword, but it did not mean that he would not fight.

In this very short period of time, he had already created a set of killing methods tailored for the mecha in front of him.

In terms of quality, this killing method is already at the original level. As for its height, it is the upper limit of Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship talent.

puff!

After an arm was broken, something like black oil spurted out from the broken hole, carrying strong pollution.

But the gray body didn't care about its own damage. It used its only remaining arm and body to spin. While spinning, it swung its knife. As the vast energy surged, six streaks rushed out of it.

The black shadow, together with the machine itself, have a total of seven shadows and seven knives, forming a killing array that covers no blind spots.

Faced with such a killing attack, Zhao Cheng drove the mecha, and every metal cell in his body burned at this moment. Then, the huge force of force was condensed into one point by him, and then the giant sword in his hand was light and light.

Got out.

Click! Click!

This sword cut through seven knives with one sword, and directly cut off the head of the gray machine body.

Log: You killed monsters (red·limit breaking) x1...

The log was refreshed at this moment, but Zhao Cheng kept moving. There were various points on the tip of the sword, and the entire machine made another 360-degree rotation. At the same time as the rotation, the sword edge had been swept out, just in time for the burst shot.

High-frequency light energy rays collide together.

Sword cuts the light!

In ancient legends, if the swordsmanship reaches the incredible realm, even light can be cut.

There is no doubt that Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship has reached this field.

The only problem is that there is no suitable audience to witness this extraordinary sword at the moment.

As for the two observers, seeing this kind of swordsmanship at this moment, they are indeed communicating. However, the information they exchange at this moment is no longer so arrogant, but with a bit of regret, regret that a life can have such skill.

, he was about to be buried here.

Indeed, Zhao Cheng was undoubtedly in the upper hand in the battle below. It was just a face-to-face encounter, and between two moves, Zhao Cheng killed a powerful machine.

But they do know very well what kind of horror Zhao Cheng will face.

No matter how exquisite the skills, they cannot make up for the purest gap in strength. And all of this is faithfully recorded in their database.

In their minds, everything that happens here and the future is just a sentence in the doomsday chronicle of the super-dimensional alliance. At a certain point in time, a certain world is numbered, and the last meaning of civilization will be extinguished in the end, with no life left.

return.

In their long lives, they encountered similar things very rarely, but it was not unheard of.

Buzz!

Zhao Chengjian slashed the bright light and refracted the high-energy particle beam back at an incredible angle.

The beam pierced the dark universe and reflected an eight-armed gray mecha. This was a mecha full of religious colors, with eight arms and four heads, and mysterious patterns outlined on its body.

This machine is recorded in the database of the machine controlled by Zhao Cheng at the moment. Its name is Eight-Armed Yama, the pinnacle of the ghost machine!

Even before the end of the world, this machine was still in the first echelon, second only in strength to the emperor and the fifteenth prince of the empire.

After the end of the world, the original second echelon has an energy level that surpasses the first echelon. The Eight-Armed Yama will only become more powerful.

powerful.

Almost instantly, the machine controlled by Zhao Cheng analyzed that the current energy level of the Eight-Armed Yama was 17.5356127954... times that of its own.

At the same time, the mecha's own algorithm provides a way to break the game by merging Zhao Cheng with the body to deeply tap into the body's instinctive potential. As long as the compatibility value between the two exceeds 1000%, there is hope of defeating the opponent.

This is not the body trying to trick Zhao Cheng, but the theoretical optimal solution given based only on the analysis and calculation of data.

So, Zhao Cheng chose to go directly to A.

The body's algorithm may understand data, but it doesn't understand swordsmanship!

Especially the swordsmanship that Zhao Cheng has developed specifically for the body, which seems to be materialistic, but is actually idealistic. What can be seen in the data is just the appearance.

With pure skills, he has been able to use low-dimensional swordsmanship to show some high-dimensional mysteries.

Undoubtedly, he has made some achievements in the ten pillars and skills, but he is still a little short of truly stacking low dimensions into high dimensions.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Zhao Cheng controlled the machine, crossed the space, and slashed the light with his sword.

In a few consecutive steps and a few chops, a long spatial scale has been crossed.

In fact, all cosmic-level bodies are equipped with functional modules for subspace jumps, which can achieve ultra-long-distance space navigation.

It's just that this kind of technology requires too much forward motion, and it doesn't arrive instantly, but takes a long time.

In the process of swinging the sword, Zhao Cheng did not swing a sword, but there was an invisible high-dimensional power condensed on the edge of his sword, which was condensed but not released.

Clang! Clang!

It was not until the thirteenth sword that Zhao Cheng's sword power finally reached its peak. At this step, the sword finally came face to face with the Eight-Armed Yama. The fourteenth sword was swung out!

As soon as the sword was released, the sword in Zhao Cheng's hand actually evaporated.

No, to be precise, it is transformed into a beam of high-energy particles.

The high-energy particles condensed into dimensional strings at this moment, and the sword drove Zhao Cheng's body, like a phantom, directly passing through the Eight-Armed Yama's body.

After completing such a blow, Zhao Cheng remained motionless, and the entire body seemed to be melting. As for the small BOSS, Eight-Armed Yama, it was directly cut through it and divided into two.

The two observers, at this moment, all their thoughts froze for a moment, and then they looked at the data stored in their databases, wondering if there was a problem with their structural modules.

Even, because of reading the data again and again, their thinking modules were constantly vibrating.

No matter how they calculated, they didn't think that the machine below could swing such a sword.

This blow is dangerous!

However, they are extraordinary creations after all. Such disturbances only occur for a moment and then calm down. However, at this time, they have gathered 120% of their strength and are no longer careless in observing this matter.

The gap of twenty times can be overcome by the machine below with skill, but what if it is two thousand times, twenty thousand times, or even two hundred thousand times?!

In the darkness, a behemoth that was comparable to the size of a planet had vaguely appeared in outline. Even before it actually arrived, it had already locked space and froze a corner of the starry sky.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng, who was like a frozen insect, had to admit that his skills had their limits after all.

so……


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