Chapter 125 Zen Heart·Undefeated Fight!
Wherever the long stick swept across, the black smoke all over the ground turned into nothingness, whether it was the skeleton soldiers holding swords and shields, the terrifying zombies, or the stitched abominations that were like heavy tanks.
They were no match for Mo Cheng. Before Mo Cheng, there were thousands of troops, but behind him, no undead survived.
Numerous undead spirits were restrained by the tombstones, and Mo Cheng used his three attacks to clear a burning path leading to the lich.
“Uooa ...
The giant stitched monster roared and roared, trying to intercept Mo Cheng, raising its fist high and punching down, like a landmine exploding and blowing up mud into the sky.
But the Glorious Priest was like a nimble monkey. He first dodged the heavy punch, then jumped onto the giant stitched monster's arm, and in a few leaps he arrived in front of the opponent's brain, which was as tall as a person.
"The power is good, but the face is too ugly."
The long stick burning with holy flames smashed down from the top of the giant stitched monster's head, setting its skull, brain , and even its entire head on fire. The immortal power was vulnerable to the more powerful and overbearing holy light.
But after killing the giant stitched monster, more undead spirits surged in front of them. The sea of undead tactic is always a cheating but effective tactic.
Mo Cheng swung his stick across, and when his consciousness was completely immersed in [Zen], he actually had enough energy to recall.
Recalling the follow-up of an insignificant conversation before I traveled through time.
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"So why did you choose [Zen]?"
"You've asked this question many times. Is it that important?" Mo Cheng looked at the person asking the question in confusion. Although he didn't reject this question, the other party's questioning made him curious. "Why are you asking this?"
"I have a graduation thesis. The main topic is the convergence and difference between the newly developed mind martial arts system and the player's own behavior." The illusionist pushed his glasses. "The few people I can chat with have been cheated by the mind martial arts system. Now they are busy leveling up again. You are the only one who can chat with me and is not busy leveling up."
Well, graduation thesis, even Mo Cheng, a college entrance examination candidate, has heard that this is a very important project.
Mo Cheng answered casually: "When I was building the Heart Martial Arts System, I was reading Journey to the West. I just brought it in. It's that simple."
With his head tilted to one side, seemingly not understanding his friend's choice, the Illusion Master complained: "Sha Wujing's dullness, Zhu Wuneng's greed and lust, the White Dragon Horse's burden, Tang Sanzang's cowardice and lack of opinion, plus Sun Wukong's youthful arrogance and ignorance?"
He didn't continue talking, not because he had complained enough, but because there was a flag in front of him that represented a PK invitation, and there was a monk who was cracking his knuckles and wanted to beat him up.
"At present, I only have part of Sun Wukong. My Zen is not yet complete. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't plan to use the enlightened state of mind of Sakyamuni to complete Zen. It's impossible. As long as you are still a modern person, you basically can't reach that step."
"Part? Which part?"
Mo Cheng grinned and said word by word: "Qi! Tian! Great! Saint!"
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He rushed close to the lich for the third time, this time closer than any previous time. Mo Cheng could even see the emotions reflected in the other's silver-white eyes.
A look that was a mixture of many emotions, but this was not something Mo Cheng needed to pay attention to or understand.
There was only one thing he had to do, which was to blow up the magic shield in front of him, kill the enemies in front of him, and let these undead spirits die completely.
"This is the third time." The lich's tone was very calm, with almost no emotion. "You haven't fully mastered that skill yet, right? If you can't perform five consecutive attacks at the same time, you will die."
"Is it worth it to do this for a group of creatures who are destined to die? They are not individuals with emotions and past experiences for you. Their life and death should not be important to you."
Yes, if he couldn't hit five consecutive hits at once, then when Mo Cheng suffered 100% damage reflection again, he would die. The previous two failures had already reduced his health to a dangerous level.
But on the other hand, Mo Cheng, whose health has been reduced to the edge of danger, has also been strengthened to a terrifying level. His power will be more fierce, more violent, and stronger than ever before!
"You want to gamble the odds with an undead lich?"
The silver-white, calm eyes met the black, wild and overbearing dragon pupils.
"You think players are afraid of this?!"
The attack was fast and powerful. It was a strong wind, a thunderstorm, and even a tsunami.
The world came to a halt in an instant, and Mo Cheng officially began a life-and-death gamble with the lich. Either this attack would trigger the [Time Lock] for more than five consecutive hits, successfully killing the lich, or it would fail to trigger, and Mo Cheng's body would take all the damage, and he would die.
Victory or defeat depends on just one strike, life or death in a moment.
This caused Mo Cheng's adrenaline to be secreted crazily. He was walking on the edge of life and death, with victory or defeat decided in a confrontation three feet in front of him. In an instant, he felt like he was in heaven or hell. This feeling was exactly why he was addicted to [Foreign Land] in the first place.
A purple shadow emerged behind him, and the power of dimensional transfer completely bombarded the magic shield.
【Time lock】, hit in a row!
It’s not over yet, keep triggering.
[Time lock], two hits in a row!
It’s not over yet, trigger again.
【Time Lock】, three consecutive hits!
Not enough, not enough, not enough. It’s far from enough!
【Time Lock】, four consecutive hits!
Mo Cheng's eyes were red, and time was still stopped after four consecutive hits.
【Time Lock】, five consecutive hits!!!
The magic shield was broken! Time began to pass, and the ferocious smile of the Black Radiance Priest met the calm eyes of the Pure White King Lich. "It was actually broken... It's worthy of praise, but it's not enough."
The long staff touched a shield again. Although it was not as strong as the magic shield before, it was still thick. "Behind the magic shield, there is also the protection engraved on my life box."
"Hey, I thought of that a long time ago."
Mo Cheng's laughter became more wanton and arrogant, and at the same time his [Zen] also began to change.
He fully entered the state of Zen, which was peaceful, calm and radiant. Even the lich Dom could see a sacred figure sitting on a lotus platform behind Mo Cheng.
But why is there a long stick across the figure's knees?
The question was not answered, and at this moment a burst of anger and a surging fighting spirit broke this [Zen]. The broken [Zen] burst out with extremely powerful power. The Buddha behind Mo Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, threw away his robes and jumped off the lotus platform.
He wears a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, a golden chain mail armor on his body, lotus silk cloud-walking shoes on his feet, and holds a golden hoop in his hand.
It was none other than the Monkey King, the greatest Sage Equaling Heaven in history, who stepped on the South Sky, shattered the sky, rebuked the Jade Emperor, and fought against the Buddha.
Mo Cheng synchronized with the shadowy figure behind him, raised his long stick high and swung it hard.
Broken, shattered, the power of the long stick is to turn any magic shield or protective shield into nothingness, and never give them any chance to be reborn!
The long staff pushed with pure force, destroying the life box in the chest of the lich Dom, completely destroying it.
Heart martial arts, Zen mind, undefeated fight!
