I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 1018: Chapter 652: Defeating the Enemy with Reflective Damage

Hoo~

Qin Tian floated in the center of the Thunder Sea, his gaze calmly sweeping over the front.

The remaining two Tier Eight Stele Demons were confronting him from a distance. One was surrounded by a faint black Gravity Field, with the air around it distorting into strange arcs; the other was enveloped in dense Demonic Qi, which writhed around its body like a living creature, occasionally forming ferocious demon faces that let out silent screams.

The two Stele Demons stared intently at Qin Tian, their eyes full of dread.

Though four of their companions joined forces, within a few rounds, two had already been slain.

Especially the lightning of this human was practically their nemesis, making them shiver from the depths of their souls.

The Gravity Stele Demon let out a low roar, the field around it surging wildly as if brewing something.

The Demon Energy Stele Demon quietly retreated half a step, as countless dark runes appeared around it, each emitting a heart-stopping aura of decay.

Qin Tian watched the actions of the two Stele Demons, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Both were of a long-range type, one skilled in Gravity Manipulation, the other in Magic Qi Technique.

If he were to distance himself and engage in a ranged battle, he might not necessarily lose, but it would inevitably take more time.

The best way to deal with such enemies is—

Close-range assault.

A sharp light flashed in Qin Tian’s eyes. Without any hesitation, he immediately activated the Night Emperor Bloodline.

”Hoo—!”

A pair of black wings suddenly unfolded from his back, spanning several feet wide, as black as ink yet engraved with golden imperial patterns that flowed across the surface like living beings, emanating a dark and noble aura.

The moment the Demon King’s Wings spread open, an invisible pressure swept through the area, as if an emperor of darkness had descended upon the world, even causing the lightning in the chaotic Thunder Sea to pause slightly.

The warriors of the Zhuang Family looked up to see Qin Tian’s wings unfurl behind him, with black and golden light interweaving around him, the purple and golden lightning entwining him, several distinct powers perfectly merging on him, presenting a bizarre yet stunning beauty.

At that moment, Qin Tian hovered high in the sky, like a god or demon descending to the mortal realm.

”Oh my... General Qin he...”

A warrior muttered, unsure of what words to use to describe the scene before him.

Qin Tian gave them no time to marvel.

The Demon King’s Wings suddenly trembled!

”Boom—!”

The air burst open in a circle of visible shock waves, as Qin Tian’s figure shot toward the two Stele Demons like a black meteor trailing purple-gold lightning.

His Speed reached the extreme, each flap of the Demon King’s Wings elevating his Speed to another level, covering several hundred feet in just half a breath, immediately confronting the two Stele Demons.

”Hiss—!”

The Gravity Stele Demon let out a sharp hiss, its two pitch-black arms suddenly spreading, with demon patterns on its arms lighting up with blinding brilliance.

In the next moment, an unimaginably terrifying gravity descended from the sky, covering thousands of feet around.

”Rumble—!”

The ground suddenly caved in, and the scorched earth, having been plowed by lightning, cracked open once more, with deep cracks spreading in all directions.

The remnants of forest on the ground shattered inch by inch, even fragmented into powder, mixing with the sky’s dust.

The warriors of the Zhuang Family below turned pale, an invisible force pressing on their bodies from all directions, as if an unseen mountain rested on their shoulders.

They hurriedly activated their Spiritual Energy to shield themselves, but even so, the pressure from within remained intolerable—internal organs seemed ready to burst, bones creaked under stress, warriors blushed with the effort, veins bulging on foreheads, unable to even move a step.

However, this terrifying Gravity Field was utterly ineffective against Qin Tian.

Gravity could only slow speed, not hinder spatial teleportation.

Qin Tian’s figure flickered, the moment the Demon King’s Wings folded, he vanished from his place, reappearing ghost-like behind the Gravity Stele Demon in the next second.

The Black Frost Saber rose high, with purple-gold lightning violently surging along the blade, carrying a world-ending momentum, aiming for the Gravity Stele Demon’s back!

”Die!”