169 Class S Battle Assessmen (1/2)
Even though a tenth realm Flowering Knights' Song could not deal heavy damage to the Thousand Year Corpse King, the first ever injury enraged the zombie. Its black pupils shone with a fierce light, and its chase grew even fiercer. He almost did not give Happy any chance to execute an attack. Wherever he went, the burial mounds would be flipped over when he attacked.
Happy might have successfully landed one hit, but he did not dare to be inattentive or relax. His expression remained calm, and he listened to his surroundings to determine the Thousand Year Corpse King's attack trajectory. Then, he would choose the most effective way to avoid its attacks.
Whenever the Thousand Year Corpse King's attacks landed, he would swing his saber.
Clang!
Every single time the Thousand Year Corpse King was attacked, its body would tremble slightly before its movements returned to normal. Its murderous aura would become even stronger, and its attacks would become even more impatient and fueled with anger.
Happy's actions might have seemed to be in vain.
However, after Little North braced himself and approached the battlefield, he noticed that the Thousand Year Corpse King had cracks on its thin and black skeletal-like figure.
They might seem insignificant, but the more the corpse king was attacked, the more thin cracks appeared, and they were all connected to each other. Soon, the frighteningly fast and all-powerful Thousand Year Corpse King finally showed a barely noticeable lag in its movements.
During the battle, Happy made the best use of his time and was not negligent. He used his fastest speed to eat medicine.
Clang!
Once the faint cracks in the area which Happy attacked the most on the Thousand Year Corpse King's body were all connected together, larger and deeper cracks appeared on its body. When the Hundred-battle Saber struck the Thousand Year Corpse King again, thin fragments flew out of the Thousand Year Corpse King's body, and it lifted Happy's spirits.
'I'm almost there!'
Once the Thousand Year Corpse King suffered more than one hundred heavy blows, an opening was finally made on the sturdiest part of its body—its skin. Even though the Thousand Year Corpse King's combat abilities were far above the other zombies, everyone feared the Thousand Year Corpse King's movement speed the most. Once it was refined by Corpse Sect, it possessed high-tier lightness skill that was at pseudo-Grandmaster Realm. With its agile and deformed body, it could come and go like a ghost, and people would usually be unable to fend against it.
Happy calmed his heart down.
He could tell that the Thousand Year Corpse King's movement speed had been affected, and it was no longer as difficult to locate it with a naked eye. When it moved, it also showed signs of weakness.
A normal player would definitely use such a safe strategy from the start to the end!
But that was not the case for Happy.
He had been suppressed for a long time by the Thousand Year Corpse King, so when he saw the monster begin to show weakness, he stopped moving in reflex. With a single move, he went to face the Thousand Year Corpse King head on.
A sparkle shone in the monster's eyes.
It flashed its sharp claws, which could easily tear through metal, and with a black gust of wind that was filled with a foul smell, it delivered an attack on Happy at lightning speed.
The Thousand Year Corpse King's movements might have become a bit slower, but to Blessed Realm players, its attacks were still deadly dangerous. However…
Happy tapped on the ground and turned around in an ingenious manner, just like a loach. He moved past the Thousand Year Corpse King, smoothly avoiding the monster's poisonous claws, and sliced at its body.
The ferocious saber glare that spread out was long and sharp. It struck the Thousand Year Corpse King's damaged body with a feather-light slash.
A black ink-like substance gushed out of the Thousand Year Corpse King's body.
The Thousand Year Corpse King let out a shrill howl. It staggered backwards for a few feet with its deformed body, then turned around and tried to run.
”Excuse me?!”
Little North, who was so timid that he just observed the battle, widened his eyes as if he had just seen a ghost. He could not believe that a combat puppet would actually know how to observe the situation and flee just like a human when it saw that the situation was not good for it!
The Thousand Year Corpse King thought that with its speed, it would be able to flee easily when it was not surrounded. But unfortunately for it, it had ran into Happy, who knew its movements like the back of his hand. There was no way it could avoid a tragic end!
”Thinking of running?”
Happy had long since expected that the Thousand Year Corpse King would do it. Once he forced the Thousand Year Corpse King back, he tapped against the ground rapidly and kept close, like a maggot on bones. When the corpse king turned around resolutely, he swiftly activated Dragon Capture.