The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 463
This is a golem. It had shrunk its body, as if a dead stone, but now it had suddenly changed, shattering the delicate flower-like beauty into a pulp; the scene was rather tragic.
The golem was not big, only about a meter. His head and limp came out from his jagged body, which was also made from the accumulation of rocks.
"Spirit Rock," Ling Han said lightly.
Heaven and earth have spiritual powers that can give birth to all kinds of living beings, and some of them are not entirely made of flesh and blood.
For example, Ents, a race formed after a plant has wisdom. For example, the Strange Fire, another type of living thing that, at its peak, can transform into a human form, so even normal martial artists were unable to tell that it was different from a true human.
What he was facing right now was a stone spirit.
The living spirits of the five elements had some similarities; they did not feel pain like normal living beings and were very difficult to kill.
Strange Fire had no physical body and could not be injured by gravity; only water-type arts could withstand it. A distinctive feature of the stone spirit was its sinister defensive power, like Ling Han's Stone Cliff Body. Although it was incomparable to a rare metal of the same level, it was still extremely difficult.
After squeezing the girl, the stone spirit turned to face Ling Han. Despite not having facial features, it still gave Ling Han the feeling of being stared at.
"This place might be a sacred land for planting, but it is also a dangerous place!" Ling Han muttered. "However, if I can subdue some spirit stones, then I can 'spread the beans to the army,' of course enough to give people a big surprise."
The Thousand Corpse Sect was thirsty for "Spatial Spirit Tools" in his hands that could accommodate living beings with the aim of hiding the large army within them — when they launched a surprise attack, the effect would definitely be shocking.
At the moment he was deep in thought, the golem attacked and fired a punch, important and heavy, piercing through the speed of sound; a visible void instantly formed behind the fist, with a chaotic explosion from a sonic boom.
Ling Han laughed, also greeted with a punch, and said, "Suppose I'm afraid of you, let's see whose fists are harder!"
The peng!
The two fists clashed when the shockwave instantly exploded. The golem was sent flying, its right arm shattered.
Ling Han was shocked. He did not hold back his punch, just did not use any art or Fist Qi, but it only destroyed one of the arms of the golem but did not make the golem explode completely. It could be seen how strong the golem was and how strong his physique was.
Against the golems, there was no need to hold back.
Because it's…
The crushed golem arm turned into infinitely small stones that fell on the ground, but it immediately started rolling as if it had a life of its own. As the stones gathered under the golem's feet, the stones fluttered and connected to the severed arms.
In an instant, the golem arm returned to its original state.
Strange Fire had no physical body and was unharmed by the violence; on the other hand, the golem had a powerful body on top of its terrifying recovery power.
"Pick up!" The head of the golem opened, as if opening a large mouth, releasing an angry roar; it had never suffered such a huge loss, as its arms were crushed by others.
Teng, teng, teng, teng, it attacked Ling Han with large strides, and with each step, the ground trembled slightly, showing a terrifying mass.
It fired another blow.
"Can't you beat him to submission?" Ling Han smiled and also fired a punch. Peng, the golem's right arm was destroyed again, and this time, Ling Han did not wait until it recovered, filling and firing a punch blow.
The body of the golem was extremely hard, not much different from rare metals of the same level, but it still could not be mentioned in the same breath; otherwise, it was, that would be iron man and not a golem.
… The stone spirit was somewhat lacking in defense when compared to the golden spirit, but its recovery power was strong.
The golems began to reconstruct, but every time it would be finished, Ling Han would break it down. After five times in a row, it finally stopped reconstructing, and several hundred pieces of shattered stones began to wriggle one after another, turning into several hundred small golems!
"Pick up!" These golems synchronized and roared furiously. Instantly, the pieces of rock lying on the deserted field all "stand".
They're all golems!
They're all golems!
"**! *!" Ling Han was a bit surprised that he actually landed in the nest of — golems was this luck really terrible or very good?
"Pick up!" All the golems roared into the sky, echoing with each other.
"Ha ha!" Ling Han laughed out loud. With this many golems, he could organize a powerful army. He waved his hand and said, "Quickly get into the bowl."
Peng, peng, peng, there were at least a hundred large golems attacking Ling Han, and the destroyed golems took advantage to reconstruct. The life force and recovery power of this type of spirit was really rather overbearing.
Ling Han greeted them by firing a wild punch at this golem. His battle prowess was too terrifying, sending golems flying with every blow, but these golems were unharmed, immediately replenishing.
Hard guarded!
It was a good time to brush up on his fist technique.
Ling Han launched the War Elephant Fist, and seven flashes of important Qi surged, evolving into eight ancient war elephants that smashed into the golem. He did not draw a punch as his battle prowess immediately skyrocketed and the war elephant dominated, destroying every golem he touched.
However, this only suppressed the golem and could not destroy the powerful recovery power of the golem. They were still reconstructing, entering the fray again.
Ling Han considered keeping it in the Black Tower, but each golem had its own consciousness. It would be the same after destroying their consciousness — he would not be able to keep it in the Black Tower, no matter what.
It seemed like they needed a sense of strength before they learned the lesson.
It seemed like they needed a sense of strength before they learned the lesson.
Ling Han unleashed the Demon Birth Sword. With the power of the tenth level Spirit Tool shredder, would this golem still be able to recover after a sword attack?
After the Demon Birth Sword was released, the presence of a level ten Spirit Tool demon overflowed in the area instantly. The Golems lost some of their cruelty, starting to hesitate. They were so cruel and merciless a moment ago, had no doubts at all, but now. . .
"Haha, you guys know fear too?" Ling Han said, laughing.
However, this golem was certainly ferocious. They immediately regained their ferocious attitude, rushing towards Ling Han.
Ling Han swung the Demon Nativity Sword, and instantly nine flashes of Sword Qi surged, sweeping out toward the golem.
The golems were not very intelligent, but they had instincts; each of them dodged the Demon Birth Sword sword. However, they could not completely avoid Sword Qi. Pu, pu, pu, many golems were instantly struck by the Sword Qi and sliced into two.
This time, the golems reconstructed much more slowly. Sword Qi was slashed by the tenth level Spirit Tool, possessing a terrifying destructive power — even with the recovery speed of the golems, they were unable to immediately reconstruct.
Ling Han suppressed all the golems once again with his own strength, showing his invincibility in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.
"Pick up!" These golems retreated one after another and gathered together, piling up into a pyramid of 'humans'.
Seeing these golems constantly flowing into each other's bodies, Ling Han couldn't help but be shocked, saying, "Could it be that all these golems were destroyed from the big golems?"