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Chapter 321: Killing is like mowing the grass

Chen Shouyi was about to resume transformation, but at this moment, his knees suddenly became weak and he fell to the ground.

A giant bird-headed and human-body emerged in his mind, roaring angryly, endless power surged, and lightning and thunder were everywhere, and his figure was twisted and blurred, hazy as if covered with fog, only a pair of scarlet giant eyes passed through the heavy obstacles and were clearly imprinted in his mind.

He was struck by lightning, and under His gaze, his will was quickly consumed by a flood-released dam.

Fortunately, his will itself condensed. After only half a second, the picture began to collapse and soon disappeared without a trace.

His figure quickly shrank, kneeling on the ground and gasping.

"Haha...hehe!" He laughed nervously, his mouth became bigger and bigger, and then he covered his head and shaking like a drunken person, and stood up.

"That was the real body of the hunting god just now!"

"It's just that. I have the kind of fucking him here in person. See if I can't kill you... I can't see if the nuclear bombs can't kill you."

If we use one sentence to describe his mood at this moment.

That probably is:

"I'm already invincible."

Killing a barbarian god to death, even if it is just possessed, is enough for Chen Shouyi to be proud.

He glanced at the bloody corpse next to him and kicked him dozens of meters away.

"hiss!"

The movement implicates the wounds in the chest and abdomen, and the painful corners of the mouth twitch.

There are two wounds, one on the abdomen. Although it is very long, it seems that the entire abdomen is cut open, but it is just a skin trauma.

The other part was on the left chest, almost stuck to the heart, and his lungs were penetrated. Fortunately, his body was tough and strong, and the wound was very small. After closing the wound with his muscles, he looked only a shallow gap.

He checked it, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and stopped paying attention.

Just a little bit of injury!

The God of Hunting left almost any relics, except for the sword that he carried.

It's really poor.

He picked up his sword covered in gravel and gently shook off the dust.

His face suddenly became surprised.

The whole sword is much heavier than his sword, probably twenty kilograms up. It is snow-white all over, with a trace of light gold. The surface is spotless and smooth as a mirror. But I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he feels like he doesn’t have the right hand in hand when he holds this sword, and there is an indescribable sense of incongruity.

He was surprised in his heart and carefully checked it. The style of the sword was a standard martial arts sword. The sword spine was very thick, the sword body was symmetrical, and the center of gravity was very balanced. The length and the hilt were about 130cm, which was only slightly longer than his black sword.

It can be said that except for being a little heavier, it is no different from a normal martial arts sword.

But this weight is nothing to his strength.

"Maybe it's because I'm used to my own sword!" Chen Shouyi said in his heart.

He pressed the sword with his fingers and stroked it.

When I looked down, I found that a trace of oily skin was cut.

He suddenly became interested, and he exerted force again and his fingers were cut and bleeding.

"It's so sharp!"

You know, his skin is completely bullet-free.

His black sword was already sharp enough, but he had to use four or five points of force to cut his skin, and this time he only used one point of force.

The sharpness of this sword is obviously still above the black sword.

No wonder my strong body cannot be frozen in the slightest when it is attacked.

Fortunately, it's his now.

"By the way, where is the scabbard?"

He glanced quickly and finally pulled out the scabbard inserted on it from the wall of the building opposite.

It was obviously flying out when I was beating just now.

The scabbard is also metal, carved with various strange and fierce patterns of insects, fish, birds and beasts, as well as the scenes of barbarian hunting. A wild and mysterious aura came to my face.

The more he looked, the more he became happy.

He used to like collecting such items with a different world style!

"Wow..."

The helicopter that had previously flew up due to the battle began to land again.

Chen Shouyi came to his senses and quickly found a slightly longer strip of cloth to surround his naked lower body, so that he would not be so embarrassing.

The helicopter landed slowly.

Chen Shouyi found the Zhan Gong and was about to board the plane when he found a barbarian who appeared at the intersection again.

He was stunned when he saw the helicopter and Chen Shouyi, and quickly retreated back.

Chen Shouyi made a gesture and asked the helicopter to fly back.

The arrows he originally carried had already fallen to the ground with the fierce battle before, and even the bandage of the quiver had broken. He picked up a few arrows on the ground and walked quickly towards the place where the barbarians disappeared.

This time the giant transformed for only half a minute, and the consumption was not large. At this time, he had already recovered greatly.

He noticed early on that the transformation of the giant does not consume physical strength at all, but directly burns chemical energy (blood sugar, atp) in the body. If the chemical energy is exhausted, the body will almost be unable to move. Also, as long as it is not exhausted, the physical strength will be quickly recovered.

In addition to over-consuming will, he also had some headaches and poor mental health, and his strength had recovered.

After more than ten seconds, he arrived at a subway entrance.

Suddenly, a strong corpse stinking scent mixed with blood came to my face, and at the same time, the keen hearing also faintly heard the noise of the barbarians talking.

There seems to be quite a lot of people!

Chen Shouyi hesitated for a moment and glanced at the wound on his body.

The wound is healing and bursts of itchy come.

However, the next moment he had no time to hesitate. Three fierce barbarians with spears appeared at the entrance of the subway station. They obviously had just escaped from the barbarians and went in to report.

Chen Shouyi immediately drew his bow and pulled the arrow.

Before the three barbarians could react, they were flying off the ground by arrows carrying strong kinetic energy, and their blood mist exploded.

As soon as the three corpses landed, more barbarians rushed over to the entrance of the subway passage.

Chen Shouyi shot two more arrows in a row.

Kill four barbarians in the cave.

One of the arrows broke out in luck and ran through three in a row.

"Kill this lowly human!" a strong barbarian roared.

His skin turned flushed instantly, his muscles swelled, and countless blue veins emerged like earthworms. A violent force spread out from his body. He shot towards Chen Shouyi with a crazy look on his face.

Chen Shouyi looked slightly cold, threw the bow and the sword he had seized before to the side, drew out the long sword, and quickly walked up to him with a expressionless face.

The two approached quickly.

The barbarian immediately stabbed and was lightly avoided by Chen Shouyi.

Before the barbarian could react, a sword light passed away like a frightened geek, and lightning flashed through his chest instantly, cutting him into two pieces, even the heart inside was divided into two.

His sword body shook, blood splattered everywhere. He looked at the crowd in front of him, and his face roared with a ferocious look, rushing towards the crowd with a sword.

As soon as a barbarian raised his spear, a sword light quickly passed by, and his body staggered and half of his head fell.

A barbarian tried to attack from behind, and Chen Shouyi took a light step forward without knowing it, with a backhanded sword, and the tip of the sword flew across his throat.

Chen Shouyi, who was fully fired, was like an efficient meat grinder. He had to change his movements more than twenty times every second, and every second there were more than a dozen barbarians who fell under his sword, and everywhere he passed, there were broken limbs and internal organs everywhere.

The weakest of these barbarians is comparable to that of human warriors, and the strongest ones can even meet the standards of martial artists. However, in Chen Shouyi's eyes, there is almost no difference, such as the thick wooden stake and the lamb to be slaughtered, which are completely one sword and two pieces.

His sword technique is fierce, efficient and concise, and his sword is bleeding and full of cruel beauty.

There are fewer and fewer barbarians, and there are more and more corpses lying on the ground at the same time.

The remaining dozen barbarians finally couldn't bear the fear and began to collapse.

It was not that the barbarians were brave and fearless, with strong morale, and had to collapse until now, but that they killed too quickly and woke up until now.

Unfortunately, how can we escape?

Chen Shouyi took a step, and his figure instantly crossed more than ten meters away, like a tiger going down the mountain, rushing into the crowd that began to scatter. When the last barbarian was pierced directly from behind, it took him more than ten seconds to pass.

His body was red and his body was filled with steam.

The injury, physical weakness, and the intense consumption just now finally made him unable to hold on.

The wound that was about to heal also collapsed again.

He gasped in place for a long time before walking into the subway station.

He glanced over the corpses and bones in the hall, and he sighed slightly, but there was not much turmoil in his heart. He had seen too much of this kind of tragic situation today and was already numb.

The city is full of corpses.

He withdrew his gaze, listened with his keen hearing, and could clearly hear the chaotic footsteps in the subway passage were quickly moving away, becoming weaker and weaker.

"It seems that I have been escaped a lot!"

Chen Shouyi wanted to chase after him, but his body felt a little weak.

I had no choice but to give up.

He quickly returned the same route, picked up the thrown bow and sword, and soon boarded the helicopter.
Chapter completed!
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