Chapter 167: King of Salt 2

On the sea.

The rotten whale that was still spewing water suddenly stopped.

The sea surface returned to calm, even a little scary.

Then sea salt oozed out of the rotten whale's body, and the salt people holding shovels and pickaxes crawled out and began to destroy the rotten whale's body.

Suna observed this scene and looked over with a telescope....

But this scene was not limited to the surface of the rotten whale.

In the rotten whale, the closer to the center or to Yang Yi, the more sophisticated the weapons and equipment of the salt people, and the higher their intelligence.

When they arrived at the air chamber, it had become a neatly lined up square of knights.

As long as Yang Yi gave the order, these knights would become war machines and destroy everything around them!

There was no need for pre-war mobilization or verbal communication. Yang Yi just stretched out his dry and slender fingers and pointed at a distance, and then these knights rode on their horses, ignored gravity, stepped on the almost vertical wall of flesh and blood, and charged towards the white meat ball in the center.

Under the trampling of the horses' hooves, the flesh and blood along the way all withered and cracked, as if the god of death had descended.

Soon, the Salt Knights were close to the white meat ball.

They seemed to have no weight, and could even turn around and run on the top of the air chamber, as if walking on flat ground!

The giant took a breath of cold air and did not dare to neglect it at all.

This Salt Knight was also the only one he had ever seen in his life.

But judging from the style of their armor and the decorative totems, they were the elite knights of the kingdom covered by salt, a total of 120 knights, all of whom were brave and good at fighting, and their names had been lost in the long river of history.

But Yang Yi knew.

His fingers did not drop.

He gave the first order after the knights were in place.

"Pierce it, Star Chaser Knights!"

"I obey the king's order!"

A large number of knights jumped up and stabbed the white meat ball in the center with the huge and sharp lances in their hands.

But how could the Son of Plenty sit and wait for death?

Last time, he had just assimilated with the Corrupted Whale and was promoted to the Son of Plenty, and then encountered the Salt King leading soldiers to launch a strong attack, which made him lose his composure.

But this time is different!

He is no longer as awkward as before!

After assimilating for so long, although his body is restricted, his mind has never stopped.

He has simulated the battle with the Salt King countless times, and has completely mastered the characteristics of the Corrupted Whale.

At this moment, he is the Corrupted Whale! With almost endless life and vitality!

The Fruit of Plenty shrank suddenly, reaching a diameter of five meters, and at the same time a large amount of unknown liquid was fed back to the body of the Corrupted Whale.

Like a long drought meeting a sweet rain, the dead flesh and blood regained vitality, and then countless buds grew out of the flesh and blood, and matured quickly. As a result, naked people grew out, with faces that were no different from giants.

As soon as they appeared, these people attacked the surrounding knights.

From the inside of the white meat ball, seven or eight baby-like hands and feet stretched out, slapping away more than a dozen knights who attacked it.

But these salt knights are immortal.

The white and tender hands and feet that attacked these salt knights withered instantly, and then recovered again.

The salt knights climbed up from the loose salt again, ready to attack again, but were hindered by the large number of naked flesh men rushing around them.

"Win by numbers!"

This is the way the giant thought of dealing with the King of Salt.

The vitality of the Corrupted Whale is almost endless, and it can produce a large number of dead warriors to resist the footsteps of these knights.

As long as it drags on, he will definitely win.

In terms of size, the Corrupted Whale will never lose!

As the giant thought, the large number of flesh men he produced made the 120 knights exhausted, and the battlefield fell into a stalemate.

If Yang Yi did nothing, he would inevitably die because the duration of refusing death would end, and then he would die and lose...

Several salt servants wearing royal guard armor ran to Yang Yi and brought the lost redeemer armor.

This armor is buried in the salt and it is not easy to get out. It is wise to let the salt send it out.

Yang Yi put the armor into the ring, lest he forget it and lose a lot.

He kept calculating the remaining time to refuse death, and there were still three minutes and twenty-seven seconds.

And it only took a few seconds to kill the rotten whale, so there was still plenty of time.

Yang Yi was in a strange state, with many memories that shouldn't have appeared in his mind, and he was extremely confident in his own strength.

The reason why a king becomes a king is either because of wisdom or because of strength.

Or both.

But Yang Yi thought he was not a wise leader, so after he became the King of Salt, his personal combat power expanded to the extreme.

There were many ways for him to counter the huge number of meat men, such as summoning more salt armies that he was familiar with to compete in number.

The reason why there were only the Knights was that Yang Yi wanted to see how strong these knights were.

He checked his attribute panel.

Yang Yi (Super)

Super Path: Pollution [Depth 13%] / Book of Spider Limbs / Scorched Man / Werewolf / Salt King

[Salt King: Crowned as King, all attributes except spirit +4, gain various abilities including Salt Power (Small). ]

Strength: 12+4 (2914/4000)

Spirit: 5+1 (107/32000) [Iron Will Bonus, Spirit Potion Bonus] [Madness, Rejection of Death, Wolf Transformation Debuff]

Agility: 13+4 (2574/4000)

Constitution: Unlimited (3142/4000)

Perception: 12+4 (2122/4000)

Sanity: 1/50

Energy: Unlimited

Blood: 1/100

Magic element: 5/6

Talent: Iron will, refuse to die

Spells: Limb strengthening, limb restoration, limb explosion, spider mother summoning, flame healing, burn with me

Abilities: three eyes, wolf transformation, salt power, salt body, salt army

[Salt power (small): can manipulate salt and transform the life form it touches into salt]

[Salt body: the body is made of salt, it will drop salt continuously, the physique becomes infinite, physical attacks can hardly cause damage, and it has a strong regeneration ability]

[Salt army: can summon salt people]

This attribute is simply too strong!

But Yang Yi knew that this was just an experience card. When the salt wedge was pulled out, the status obtained would probably be gone!

He took a screenshot and saved this information, and then prepared to deal with this rotten whale.

Maybe affected by the memory brought by the salt king, Yang Yi's personality became a little arrogant.

If it weren't for his firm will, he might be assimilated by this memory.

On the battlefield, a large number of meat men are still being produced, but their shapes are gradually becoming weird.

Just like a mold will lose its accuracy after being used for a long time.

First, the number of fingers and toes is wrong, then there is one more hand, one less foot, dislocated joints, thin necks, and even every meat man begins to become different.

The distortion is deepening.

As more meat men are produced, they are getting further and further away from the giants that serve as templates, gradually becoming outrageous, and in the end they are no longer human-shaped, and can only be called pieces of meat.

The same is true for the giant.

His huge head has melted into a small tumor parasitic on the white meat ball.