Chapter 1049

On the battlefield, Faust had truly unleashed his prowess this time.

With his staff in hand, every swing of his staff shook the void. The lesser Lords were undefeatable. All they could do was dodge and run with all their might. They did not even have a chance to counterattack.

In less than a minute, only eleven of the ninety-seven lesser Lords who had surrounded and attacked him were left. The others had completely lost their ability to fight. They lay limply at the side, not even having the strength to stand up.

"Run?! Do you think you can escape? "

Faust swung his staff again. The 90 laws of nature engravings on the staff flowed continuously, becoming thicker and longer as he swung it at one of them.

That lesser Lord fled with all his might, but he was still not as fast as Faust's attack. The end of the staff was like a giant hammer as it smashed into his back, sending him flying and completely losing his ability to fight.

Faust's attack naturally targeted more than one person. Otherwise, it would be too inefficient. He swung his arm forcefully, and the staff swept out, drawing a circle in the void.

As the staff swung, the entire void trembled.

However, this time, another five people were directly sent flying.

"Five more to go!"

Having succeeded in his attack, Faust looked into the distance. Soon, he found his target again and struck the end of the staff hard with his palm. The staff was tossed out like a spear.

Boom!

A moment later, the staff struck the back of a strong man's head, knocking him out on the spot.

At that moment, Faust had arrived at some point in time. He grabbed the end of the staff and swung it out in a seemingly casual manner.

The staff lashed out into the distance like a whip with no end in sight.

The entire void made a tearing sound from this attack.

Faust's staff hit three people one after another. The sound of bones cracking could be heard from all three of them.

Without even looking, Faust appeared in front of the last person.

"Hey, stop running. You're the last one out of the 97."

The lesser Lord was skinny and small. Seeing that he was blocked by Faust, he completely lost the will to fight back.

Less than a minute and a half had passed since the start of the battle. Originally, it should have been 97 people ganging up on one person. In the end, it turned into one person chasing and killing 97 people. Among them, 96 people were beaten to the point where they could not take care of themselves. This cast a shadow over the skinny lesser Lord God's heart.

He raised his hands helplessly. "I surrender. Don't hit my face …"

Faust raised the long staff in his hand and smashed it down on his face, followed by a second strike, a third strike, a fourth strike, and a fourth strike. "I had already locked on to you with the first strike, but you actually shrank your neck and dodged it. The second wave of attacks locked onto you, but you actually ducked your neck and dodged it. I'll make you shrink your neck, make you shrink your neck … "

Gu Ding and the others were speechless when they saw Faust beating the skinny man into a pig's head with a face full of resentment.

On the other side, the battle between Dockett and Breen was still ongoing.

Trapped in the [Absolute Territory], Breen couldn't break free at all.

This was because Dockett's [Absolute Domain] was a trapping type, and no matter how Breen moved, these flying daggers would follow him. Moreover, according to the rules of the Heavenly Sigil, they began to attack Breen continuously.

Naturally, Breen could not ignore the attacks of hundreds of Human God Weapons, especially now that he had lost the protection of his Human God Weapon. Any hit could put his life in danger.

Not only did Breen use his body movement technique to move around in the [Absolute Domain], but he also took the initiative to attack the attacks that he could not dodge. He bombarded both sides of the spaceship, changing the trajectory of the flying daggers as much as possible instead of fighting them head-on.

As it turned out, no matter how hard he tried, not a single one of the hundreds of flying daggers was reduced. Even if they were sent flying, the Heavenly Sigil would automatically correct their trajectory and attack them again.

"I've taken care of them. It looks like you have the upper hand here …" After Faust had taken care of all the enemies, he appeared next to Dockett in a flash. He smiled as he looked at the area where the flying daggers were dancing wildly.

"A middle Lord is indeed not easy to deal with." Dockett shook his head helplessly. "All I can do now is try my best to wear down the remaining Rule Power in his body, but it looks like it'll take a lot of time to do that."

"If you add more flying daggers, won't it wear him down even faster?" Faust suggested. "I remember that you have three thousand and six hundred flying daggers in this set, right?"

"Forget it. I'll save it for an emergency." Dockett shook his head. "If I use all my trump cards now, what if he still has a trump card? Won't he be able to turn the tables?!"

After all, Dockett was a wily old fox who was good at actual combat. Naturally, he knew that he had to keep a trump card for himself no matter what. Otherwise, if the other party turned the tables, he would really be at his wit's end.

"That middle Lord hasn't activated his great world to fight yet. Moreover, he hasn't shown any other trump cards. The more that's the case, the more we should be careful. "

In the Dream, Neptune agreed with Dockett's cautiousness.

"I also have a faint feeling of unease. The fact that that middle Lord was able to win the respect of this group of lower Lords probably isn't just the result of the suppression of their cultivation level," Gu Ding nodded as well. As the captain of a pirate crew, he knew very well that as the leader of a crew, there had to be something about him that could win the respect of others. Moreover, from the video projection earlier, those lower Lords were very respectful toward him. One could even say that they worshiped him.

While Gu Ding and the others were discussing, the golden-haired Brin, who was inside the sphere formed by flying daggers, did not seem to be panicking.

He calmly dodged and blocked the onslaught of flying daggers at the same time.

"If this goes on, there'll be no end to it. This psychic is really difficult to deal with …" Brin frowned slightly. "I wonder what's going on outside and whether the others have taken down the other kid … However, I really can't drag this out any longer. The longer I drag this out, the more people will rush over. When that happens, even if I win, I'm afraid I won't have the extra strength to face the other pursuers. "

At this thought, Brin looked down at the storage watch on his arm. After a moment of hesitation, he finally chose to probe it with his Spirit Power.

A moment later, a pair of gloves appeared in his hands.

It was a pair of silver gloves that looked like they were made of metal. However, when he held them in his hands, they looked very light and soft.

As for Brin, after a soft sigh, he finally chose to put on the pair of gloves …