Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

Chapter 420: Why are you so proficient? !

  Chapter 420 Why are you so proficient? !

  The illusory gilt dragon scale with cobweb-like cracks burst out again, and the overwhelming attack blasted circles of dazzling light on it. Zhao Yinshun resisted the tumbling blood and pulled out his hot beating heart with a low growl.

   Lost the most important organ, the enemy's [essence] [body] authority and power were greatly reduced, the boy in white struck while the iron was hot, heart, decapitation, and headshot all in one go.

A group of Jizhou gods and generals watched the enemy brutally kill their colleagues, but no matter how they attacked, the monster-like [Zhen Guogong] was unmoved at all. Instead, they were shocked by the seemingly crumbling gold-plated dragon scales vomiting blood.

  Blasting the enemy's head with several punches, confirming that the law of destruction has completely wiped out the soul, the boy in white finally let out a sigh of satisfaction, and casually threw away the headless corpse in his hand.

   "Severing limbs to eliminate resistance, digging out the heart to suppress vitality, beheading to disconnect the soul and flesh, and finally headshot to completely annihilate the soul...Very well, I have gradually mastered the secret of slaughtering you."

Evil whispers lingered in his ears, watching the young man in white slowly turn around, a pair of cruel and bloodthirsty purple gold vertical pupils seemed to exude a crazy smile, the anger and sorrow of the gods seemed to be drowned by ice water, There was a biting chill in my heart.

   "We can't deal with this guy, hurry up and ask Da Khan to come back!"

   "The Great Khan was held back by the secret technique performed by the North Mingzhu Kingdom, and he could not return to the material world in a short time!"

"careful!"

  The fleeting spirit-soul exchange came to an abrupt end, like a tiger killing a flock of sheep, and Zhao Yinshun's quick sprint frightened the generals to flee in all directions.

  However, Zhao Yinshun was not greedy, so he stared at the slowest runner and ran over the Jizhou soldiers along the way to death.

  For a moment, it was like a moving natural disaster, leaving only a messy mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood wherever it passed, and the entire northwest front was turned upside down by him alone.

   "Where's the promised Dajin Warriors? They're running Nima! A group of cowards!"

  A thunderous roar resounded through the sky, and the morale of the Jizhou soldiers within hundreds of miles plummeted, giving the already crumbling Xuanjia Army defense line a further chance to breathe.

  ……………

   "It seems that something happened in the west."

  Thousands of miles away on the Eastern Front battlefield, on the top of a steep mountain, several blond saints looked up into the distance, their pupils reflecting a majestic halo of divinity that mortals could not observe.

   "The shield of the blood demon is too strong, so I can't see it clearly, but it seems that someone is fighting?"

   "Have Da Min's reinforcements arrived?"

   "The Damin court is busy negotiating peace, where will they send reinforcements? Besides, there is no time for the army to gather in such a short time..."

   "Well, it looks like a powerful mythical creature got involved in the war."

   "Stupid! With such a large-scale state-level war formation, even a saint is at risk of falling into it. Who doesn't have eyes so reckless?"

  After a discussion, the handsome young man in the ancient bronze armor shook his head.

   "Forget it, the things over there are not important to us, let's seize the last chance to gain benefits. Ares and the others have been promoted to the myth by virtue of this war, and we can't fall behind."

   "Hehe, as long as the Damin Empire surrenders and karma ends, we can all cut off the fattest piece of meat, and it's not in vain for us to travel all the way to the Far East to join the war..."

   "Huh? Is the light of battle getting closer to us?"

  While everyone was talking, there was a long-distance wave of divinity in the atmosphere. Even though it was partially isolated by the **** barrier at the junction of the two armies, the magnificent sense of oppression still shocked people.

   "So strong! Wouldn't there really be a saint involved in the war?"

  Looking at each other, a trace of uneasiness emerged in the hearts of everyone.

   "The divinity is balanced and harmonious, and the six-dimensional spirituality is completely sublimated. It seems that he is at least the eighth-level sub-sage at the peak. Damin's background is still profound..."

  A fair-skinned and beautiful woman squinted her eyes, her deep sight pierced through the **** evil, and sighed softly.

   "I hope it doesn't hit us."

   "Don't worry about that side, as long as we defeat the Xuanjia Army, we can reap the fruits of victory, hurry up!"

  The handsome young man clapped his hands and urged his companions in a low voice.

  However, before they could completely destroy the Xuanjia Army, the divine fluctuation that oscillated the world was getting closer and closer, and the dull and fierce shouts of killing could be vaguely heard.

   At the junction of the three armies on the East and West lines, several saints who came from Taixi felt the wave of divinity rushing towards their faces, and their minds were in a mess.

  Why does the [Saints List] resonate?

   Did Daemin saints participate in the battle? !

  Before they figured it out, the majestic and dazzling golden meteor pushed a ball of scarlet blood across the sky, rushing from the Jizhou army's soldiers and soldiers into the Fusang army's defense line.

  boo~

  As if breaking through a layer of membrane, Zhao Yinshun only felt the pressure on his body lighten, but soon fell into the shackles of a new law.

  Looking back, the young man in white realized that he had already defeated the Jizhou army and entered the Fusang army's [Sanctuary of Warfare].

  The strange law is like a cold and greasy mollusc entangled with the soul and flesh. Suddenly, the ferocious wriggling body of Yamata no Orochi appeared in Zhao Yinshun's mind.

   "No wonder it feels a bit evil..."

   While muttering to himself, Zhao Yinshun looked at the money rat-tailed general struggling crazily in his hand, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

   "Now, we are all 'foreign objects'."

  Losing the blessing of the sanctuary, Jizhou God's aura plummeted, and the power of law that protected and strengthened him became a restraining force.

"die!"

Pulling his hands vigorously, Zhao Yinshun directly tore the enemy in his hands in half, and the dark golden long sword suspended by his side like a satellite flashed with black light, and the "two halves" who hadn't died completely turned into sky in an instant Bloody.

  Hoo~

  Feeling the exploding qi and blood melt into his body, Zhao Yinshun slowly took a deep breath to suppress the restless alien energy in his meridians.

  [Original Magic Tire] (Myth SSS level)

  Heaven and earth contain magic embryos, common people turn into blood food, devour the original energy of mythical creatures, heterogeneous true essence +16021

   After killing all the way, Zhao Yinshun didn't know how many enemies he had slaughtered, but only knew that the attribute of [Qi] had undergone earth-shaking changes.

  【Qi】: 26 (Abyss)【+160%】(Different species: 219671)

  With a thought, Zhao Yinshun let out a long sigh of satisfaction as he looked at nearly 220,000 different kinds of true energy. A pair of purple gold vertical pupils scanned the terrified Fusang soldiers in front of him, showing a "kind" smile.

   "Don't be afraid, I am kind-hearted, and I hate people to suffer the most. I will let you go in peace."

   "Zhen...Zhen Guogong..."

   "Da Min [Duke Zhen]! Damin [Duke Zhen] is here, run away!!"

  After a short period of sluggishness, the Fusang soldiers all over the mountains and plains no longer cared about chasing the Xuanjia Army, fleeing wildly like a group of rabbits with their hair blown up.

  Amidst the howling of crying father and mother, a group of soldiers threw away their helmets and armor, only hating their parents for not giving them two more legs.

   Seeing that the ten-mile-long battle line was frightened to death when he showed up, Zhao Yinshun blinked in bewilderment.

  Is your deterrent power so strong in the Fusang army?

  I didn't do anything... just killed a few million of them...

  After a ten-thousandth of a second of doubts, Zhao Yinshun resolutely put aside his distracting thoughts, sprinted forward, and once again set off a bloodbath.

  However, after penetrating dozens of miles all the way and crushing nearly 10,000 Fusang officers and soldiers, the belated Fusang God General finally stopped in front of the boy in white.

When they saw Zhao Yinshun, the first reaction of the reckless generals was ecstasy, but soon, the generals who opened the [Shenguan] looked at the defense line of the Jizhou army, and seemed to understand something. Take a breath.

   "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in! Sinai~~"

  Drawing out the knife and slashing, a layer of substantive dark red light was condensed on the narrow and long blade, and it attacked the face of the boy in white with the momentum of cutting off the world.

   "Tada! Be careful!"

   Faintly aware that Zhao Yinshun was the protagonist of the divine fluctuation just now, several sober generals instantly raised the threat level of the young man to the extreme.

   This guy, even under the pressure of [Sanctuary of War], I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with!

   "Your Fusang national power is really much stronger..."

   Feeling that the restraining power of the law was much higher than that of the Jizhou army, Zhao Yinshun nodded contentedly.

   "Then I will not be polite."

  嗡~

  The gilded divine light that became stronger and stronger exploded, and the slender white palm received the slashing samurai sword head-on, exploding a circle of dazzling divine flames.

  Seeing that his proud nirvana was caught by the enemy with his bare hands, the horrified Fusang God subconsciously twitched the hilt of the knife, but found that the weapon seemed to be welded in the enemy's hand, and it didn't move at all.

  The next second, Zhao Yinshun pulled the long knife to his side, and the ferocious five fingers of his other hand clasped his wrist like tiger claws.

"caught you!"

   Facing the terrifying purple-gold vertical pupils, Fusang God will burst out instinctive fear from the depths of his soul, like a frog being targeted by natural enemies, his whole body is stiff and his brain is blank.

  click~

  Boom~

  呵啦~

  Boom!

   Cut limbs, heart out, decapitate, headshot...

  The movement of the flowing clouds and flowing water even has a sense of beauty, which makes the surrounding gods feel chills.

  Why are you so proficient? !

But what made them even more desperate was that their desperate efforts to stop him were useless during this process. The layer of gilt dragon scales as thin as a cicada's wings was like an insurmountable moat. All attacks that fell on Zhao Yinshun were blocked. On the contrary, they were rushed by the force of the shock, and their blood was boiling, and they were all burned.

   "The heavens and the earth contain the devil's fetus, the common people turn into blood food, devour the original energy of mythical creatures, and the heterogeneous true essence +9826"

   Absorbing a not-so-huge amount of Qi and blood energy, Zhao Yinshun clicked his tongue in distaste.

   "So many newly promoted generals... It seems that you have gained a lot in this war..."

   "Forget it, the quality is not enough to make up the quantity, and I am not picky about food. I am grateful for the gift of nature."

  Boom!

  The violent power stepped out of the sonic boom, and the snow-white figure instantly captured a "prey", and skillfully "skinned and dismantled" it.

   "Rewind! Go find the general and form an formation to deal with him!"

   "Hurry up, let me stop you...Ah!!"

  In just a few minutes, several colleagues died tragically. The Fusang generals who fled in embarrassment were tearing their eyes, and many people with strong personalities even wanted to turn around and fight for their lives.

  But at this moment, the high-ranking **** who received the notification will rush to the battlefield across thousands of miles, and will not hesitate to activate the blood demon.

   "Form formation! Ningsha!"

   "Roar! Half a year!"

  As if he had found the backbone, dozens of Fusang gods cheered excitedly, and the sea of ​​bloody demons rolled and squirmed, covering Zhao Yinshun's whole body with a purple-black film in an instant.

  Vaintly, Zhao Yinshun saw the illusory cold scales wrapping around his body, as if being twisted by some kind of invisible giant snake.

  On the other side, the high-ranking **** general stood in the void, and the endless blood energy condensed on his body surface into a pair of evil purple-black armor.

  The surface of the armor is composed of scales like living creatures, which reflect the cold metallic luster as they wriggle.

  Eight evil snake heads swallowed all over the shoulders, abdomen, chest, and head. The dark red pupils on the snake heads stared at Zhao Yinshun as if they had life, causing subtle distortions in his flesh and blood soul.

   "There is still this trick..."

  Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zhao Yinshun's mind came to the knowledge contained in [Xuanwu Soldier Talisman], and he put away his relaxed state of mind.

  Now this guy is equivalent to a weakened version of the eighth-order sub-sage, a bit difficult to deal with.

   Immediately, Zhao Yinshun cast his eyes on the shrinking and retreating Xuanjia army, thinking about it.

  My main purpose is to help the Xuanjia army retreat, and the second is to kill the enemy.

   After sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Yinshun gave up the "big meal" in front of him without hesitation, and rushed towards the Fusang soldiers all over the mountains and plains.

   "Beast! How dare you?!"

   Seeing Zhao Yinshun's behavior of not emphasizing martial arts, all the Fusang gods will change color suddenly.

  唰~

  The **** general with Yaqi snake armor on his body stepped across the void in one step, and blocked Zhao Yinshun's advance without warning.

   "You are waiting!"

  Knowing that his speed dropped sharply under the pressure of [Sanctuary of War], Zhao Yinshun made up his mind to attack him and save him, so that the opponent can only take his strongest point hard.

  Boom!

  The gilded divine light like the sun blooms between the sky and the earth, and the scorching physical and mental strength collides with the purple-black icy long knife, blasting a black gold mysterious light that goes straight into the sky!

  嗡~

  The violent shock wave expanded instantly, and "slowly" spread under the pressure of the blood fiend that filled every inch of space.

  The faces of the soldiers within a radius of one kilometer froze, their terrified expressions were forever condensed on their faces, the originally thick **** aura was crushed like bubbles, and the law of destructive divinity permeated the flesh and blood, turning it into fly ash floating in the sky.

   Just the aftermath of the fight caused thousands of soldiers to die suddenly on the spot. Although the soldiers further away were not dead, their internal organs were also shattered, and they flew hundreds of meters away with the shock wave.

  Boom!

  After a brief stalemate, the gilded divine light overwhelmed the purple-black sword light, and a black shadow shot out, turning into a straight ray and penetrating the ground.

  Boom!

  A miniature mushroom cloud rose from the ground, looking at the enemy who fell into the huge crater, Zhao Yinshun glanced at the rapidly healing knife edge on his fist, sneered and raised the corner of his mouth.

   "It seems that this deity is better."

   After finishing speaking, the snow-white afterimage disappeared in place, and the screams of human beings dying echoed hundreds of meters away.

   "Run! Run! Ahhh!"

   "Don't come here! Don't come here!"

   On the periphery of the battlefield, countless saints who joined the battlefield as mercenaries looked at each other and swallowed involuntarily.

   "Are all S-level saints this kind of monster?"

  (end of this chapter)

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