pertwk Chapter 63 Ye Yingdi
Chapter 63 Ye Yingdi
In Ye Feng's telepathic perception, the number of mutated rats jumped from 70,000 to 80,000 to 150,000, then to 200,000, 250,000, and 300,000.
It's still increasing.
350,000.
Four hundred thousand.
Ultimately, it stopped at around 450,000.
Ye Feng almost burst out laughing.
450,000 mutant mice.
Even if each kill contributes only 0.5 kill points on average, that's still over 200,000 kill points.
They've struck it rich.
But his expression showed even more pain.
"Li Mo! You're despicable!" Ye Feng shouted, "You're using a tag-team approach to wear me down!" as he "struggled" to swing his blade, killing seven or eight mutated rats.
Li Mo's laughter grew even more rampant.
"Despicable? Ye Feng, you're talking to me about being despicable?"
"Back at the Limitless Martial Arts Academy, when you deliberately let that second-tier beast escape, why didn't you call that despicable?"
"I am the young master of the prestigious Li family, and you've ruined me like this! You're the most despicable one!"
"Now you're telling me it's despicable?"
He pointed at Ye Feng, his voice shrill.
"Today, I'm going to use the most despicable methods to slowly wear you down to death here!"
The battle continues!!
Ye Feng fought "difficultly".
His swordsmanship became slower and slower, his psychic needles became fewer and fewer, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he was sweating profusely.
But his kill points are skyrocketing.
Fifteen thousand.
Twenty thousand.
Thirty thousand.
forty thousand.
fifty thousand.
Ye Feng grew increasingly excited as he killed, but his expression became more and more pained.
He was occasionally bumped into by a mutated rat, bitten, or knocked away, looking quite disheveled.
But no one noticed that all the injuries he suffered were superficial.
No one noticed that although his vital energy and mental strength were greatly depleted, they were always at full capacity.
No one noticed that a faint smile always lingered at the corner of his mouth.
Li Mo didn't notice.
He was so engrossed in the thrill of about to kill Ye Feng that he couldn't pull himself out of it.
"Ye Feng! You've finally met your match!"
"Aren't you supposed to be a great fighter? Aren't you a hero? How come you can't even beat these rats?"
"Don't worry, after you die, I will absorb all your life force. Then I will go to Jiangcheng and kill all those who abandoned me, one by one!"
"Your Dongsheng squad, I'll make them pay with their lives!"
"Your Boss Zhao, I'll make him pay with his life!"
"Everyone connected to you, I'll make them all pay with their lives!"
Ye Feng's eyes turned cold for a moment as he listened to these words.
But he held back.
Not now.
It's not the right time yet.
An hour has passed!
Two hours have passed!!
Three hours have passed!!!
Ye Feng had been "fighting" for a full three hours.
His clothes were torn, and his body was covered in wounds, his skin stained with blood.
But his kill points have already risen to 190,000.
That's enough.
Keep up the good work.
Ye Feng took a deep breath, then staggered and almost fell.
Li Mo's eyes lit up when he saw this.
"He's not going to make it!"
"Rat King! Send out all your Rat Kings!"
"I'm going to deliver the final blow!"
The Rat King let out another long howl.
More than a dozen fourth-tier rat kings rushed out from underground.
Each of those fourth-tier rat kings was the size of a calf, and their bodies were covered with black scales.
Their eyes were blood red, their fangs were exposed, and they exuded a terrifying aura.
They roared and charged toward Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was overjoyed when he saw these fourth-tier rat kings.
Each of the fourth-tier Rat Kings is worth 1,000 kill points.
A dozen or so, that's over ten thousand!
But on the surface, he appeared even more terrified and disheveled.
He swung his sword with all his might, killing a fourth-tier rat king, but he was also knocked away by another rat king and crashed heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
Ye Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood.
But in reality, he bit his tongue and spat out his own blood.
Li Mo completely lowered his guard.
"Ye Feng, you're finished!"
He laughed loudly, his laughter echoing through the ruins.
Ye Feng lay on the ground and, using his mental senses, discovered that the entire swarm of rats had appeared on the surface of Fortress No. 1.
This is the perfect moment to catch them all at once.
He put on such a strenuous performance for only two purposes.
One is to farm kill points!
Another option is to lure all the rats to the surface and then wipe them out completely, thus retaking Fortress One.
He scrambled to his feet, standing unsteadily, the gleaming gold battle sword in his hand trembling.
"Li Mo..." his voice was weak, "You...you think you've won?"
"Isn't that right?" Li Mo spread his hands. "You're in such a state that you can't even stand up straight. What makes you think you can fight me?"
Ye Feng gave a "difficult" smile.
"I...I have one last cut."
"One last strike?" Li Mo laughed. "You can barely hold the knife anymore, and you still have one last strike?"
"Give it a try."
Ye Feng gripped the Radiant Gold Battle Blade tightly, and the power of his blood and qi began to surge within him.
However, he had deliberately suppressed his vital energy to an extremely low level, making it seem like a final burst of energy before death.
Li Mo looked at Ye Feng, and a sudden sense of unease flashed through his heart.
But he quickly suppressed his unease.
Ye Feng is nearing his end.
He could sense it.
Ye Feng's blood and qi fluctuations had weakened to an extreme level, and his mental energy was almost exhausted.
Even if he has some trump cards up his sleeve, he can't make any waves.
"Come on," Li Mo said, opening his arms, "let me see your final strike."
Ye Feng did not move.
He stood still, gripping the knife, as if gathering his strength.
three seconds.
Five seconds.
ten seconds.
Just as Li Mo was getting impatient.
Ye Feng made a move.
But his target was not Li Mo.
It's a swarm of rats.
His figure disappeared from the spot again, not in a single instant, but multiple times in succession.
[instant], [instant], [instant].
He used [Instant] three times in a fraction of a second, leaving three afterimages in the swarm of rats.
Then, the blade flashed.
Not one.
There are three paths.
Three beams of light intertwined to form a net, covering an area of about 100 meters in radius.
Wherever the blade flashed, the mutated rats fell like wheat being harvested.
The fourth-tier Rat King was killed with a single blow.
A third-tier mutated rat, killed with a single blow.
Second-order, first-order, and zero-order attacks didn't even have time to react before being engulfed by the blade's light.
[Defeat the Tier 4 Mutant Rat King and gain 1000 kill points]
[Defeat the Tier 4 Mutant Rat King and gain 1000 kill points]
[Slay a Tier 3 mutated rat and gain 500 kill points]
The system notifications kept ringing, but Ye Feng had no time to pay attention to them.
His figure moved through the swarm of rats, each slash taking the lives of dozens of mutated rats.
All thirty-six telekinetic needles were unleashed, weaving a web of death in the air.
He no longer suppressed his Qi and blood power, and all 25,000 points of Qi and blood power erupted. Golden Qi and blood power flowed on his body surface, forming a faint golden halo.
He no longer held back his mental energy, unleashing all one thousand points of mental energy, which increased the speed of his psychic weapon several times over.
Li Mo's laughter stopped abruptly.
His eyes widened as he watched Ye Feng wreak havoc among the rats, his expression shifting from smugness to shock, and then to fear.
"You...you..."
He was speechless.
Ye Feng is not making a death throes.
He was committing a massacre.
One-sided massacre.
Those mutated rats were like paper in front of Ye Feng, crumbling at the slightest touch.
A fourth-tier rat king? One-hit kill.
Tier 3 mutant rat? One slice and it's gone.
Those below the second rank? They don't even need a knife; a single sweep of their telekinetic needles will wipe out a large area.
A thought flashed through Li Mo's mind.
He's lying to me.
He lied to me from beginning to end.
He wasn't unable to defeat the rat swarm; he was deliberately luring me to send out more mutated rats.
He wants to use me to wipe out the entire rat swarm!
The moment this thought crossed Li Mo's mind, his face turned ashen.
"You...you're playing me?!"