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Chapter 357 Resilience(1/2)

Are there kamikaze death squads these days?

With his head wavy, Zhao Yinshun pointed at it like a sword and slowly raised his hand.

Just as he was about to fulfill these brainless idiots, a bright red ghost suddenly appeared beside him.

"Guoziyuan's sword flows through the ghosts and gods!"

The shrill blood-colored sword light shattered the invisible sword aura and intercepted it, heading straight to the throat of the boy in white with an indomitable aura.

Tear open the sword screen protecting the boy, and seeing Zhao Yinshun's eyes showing surprise, Hasegawa Beidou was excited, and the thick blood light on the sword in his hand flashed with beautiful light like melted rubies.

However, the next moment, the excitement in his heart turned into horror.

When ~

A sword that was enough to cut the mountains and seas stopped three inches on the young man's body. Under the scathing blood light, a gilded divine weapon as thin as a cicada's wing slowly emerged, and the golden Sanskrit that was squirming on it was clearly visible.

The irresistible recoil force came from the blade, the hand armor at the tiger's mouth was shattered, and the domineering and arrogant divine power flowed upward from the palm, destroying the city and pulling the village along the arm, piercing the internal organs.

Puff ~

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and Hasegawa Hodou flew backwards at a faster speed than before, turning into a straight bloodline that cut through the sky and penetrated into the jungle not far away.

"Kill ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Inspired by the head coach, the soldiers who charged forward with righteous momentum were stunned for a moment, and looked at the direction where the backbone disappeared, and were faintly confused.

However, in front of them, the boy in white slowly raised his sword to his face like pulling a heavy spring.

[Phantom Sword Luohu]!

After a brief pause, a devastating black line cut out from the sword's finger, sweeping across the earth without a trace of fireworks. Everything passes by pause, and time seems to be frozen at this moment.

The momentum of the charge came to an abrupt end. The nearest soldiers were less than ten meters away from Zhao Yinshun, but they just subconsciously lowered their heads and stared at a slight black sword mark on their bodies.

He opened his mouth to speak, but even the strength to wail and scream was lost. The soldiers could only lower their arms in despair, and under the influence of gravity, they cracked and collapsed uncontrollably.

Hurry ~

Starting from the boy in white, thousands of Fuso officers and soldiers disintegrated on the spot within one kilometer ahead, collapsed into piles of fresh minced meat with a scent of hot steam.

"How can I repair it!!!"

As soon as he rushed out of the jungle that had been shattered all the way, he saw such a cruel scene in front of him. Hasegawa Hodou's eyes were bloodshot and he let out a roar of grief and anger.

"Kamikaze! Town!!"

The forward was completely destroyed by one blow, but there were still tens of thousands of troops coming from behind. The huge blood evil power gathered into a bright red hurricane, which spiraled and compressed a light golden divine wind.

Huh ~

Under the urging of the divine general, the divine wind appeared around Zhao Yinshun without any warning, surrounding him and spinning rapidly like a meat grinder.

Screaming~~~

The illusory energy collision made a deafening sound of metal friction. The three-inch divine aura covering Zhao Yinshun's body completely revealed its true appearance, and a hazy outline of three heads and six arms appeared.

The familiar suppression force comes again, and the suppression of concepts and rules is gradually taking shape, constantly compressing the scope of Zhao Yinshun's release of authority.

The invisible sword aura slowly retracted into the body, and the divine flame that radiated hundreds of meters was extinguished little by little, and finally merged with the hazy outline three inches on the surface of the body.

But no matter how pressure from the outside world forces it, the three-inch gilded phantom that covers the whole body remains unmoved, like an insurmountable cliff.

"You are unwilling to surrender and refuse to die, which really makes me embarrassed!"

Feeling the strong wind around him, Zhao Yinshun narrowed his eyes and his eyes were dark.

"Go to die!"

The heavy weapons behind finally arrived, and one magic cannon roared violently, turning the young man in white into a sea of ​​fire in a radius of hundreds of meters.

However, when the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, a figure shrouded in a gilded halo on the devastated charred earth stood leisurely, and the snow-white clothes were not even stained with a trace of charred black.

"It is obvious that the killing formation is pressing on him, why can't I kill him?"

"Even if the Mythical Martial Artsman should be injured at this time, why is he not even skinned?!"

Behind the military formation, a group of Fusang officers scratched their heads in disbelief, and their anxiety and despair rolled in their chests.

The tall and slender figure was like a mountain blocking them. With the pursuit soldiers behind them with a thorn in their backs, they felt like an ant in the palm of the god, crushed into pieces bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit!

Looking back at the enemy troops getting closer, Hasegawa Hodou could better appreciate their fierceness and cruelty.

Head-on field battles are definitely not their opponents, they must move!!

With a fierce bite, Hasegawa Hidou put away his knife and returned to the sheath, and his whole body slowly lowered his body. His ghost face was burning with a blazing flame and stared at the boy in white in the distance.

"I'll kill him! You guys go!"

The howling divine wind gathered around him, and the ethereal law turned into a fine golden inscription visible to the naked eye to dissipate with the wind.

"Guoziyuan's sword is in one stroke and instantly kills!"

Scream ~

A beautiful blood light was unsheathed, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth was swallowed, leaving only a terrifying sword light that cuts through the space straight.

The blood light of destruction reflected in the retina. Zhao Yinshun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body had no time to react. He could only activate all power to move [Don't Move Ming Wang Zhen Zhuo Jin].

【Unmoving King】(Super God level)

passive:

Condensing the body of the unmoved Mingwang, the acquired attribute [body] law efficiency is increased by 80%

The effectiveness of acquired attribute [power] law is increased by 40%

Permanent reduction is equivalent to all damages that are the sum of the [body] and [force] attribute values.

initiative:

Release the power of the Immortal King, and the passive effect is increased by 250%. The attributes of [power] and [body] are superimposed on each other, and the maximum limit is the sum of the two.

The damage suffered is reduced by 75%. Reducing damage can add your own strength to recoil the enemy.

Scream~

The eternal gilded magic image was invaded by the sword light. After a bright red blood light, Zhao Yinshun's pupils slightly expanded, and he slowly turned his head to look at the sword behind him and kneeled down. His muscles and bones were broken, and his internal organs were broken into smear.

A few seconds later, a slight tingling pain came from the face. The boy in white raised his hand and brushed a thread of red blood on his cheek, staring at the fingertips with a bright red color, which was hard to speak for a long time.

"Apart from subduing a tiger that opened two levels at the same time, it seems that I haven't been hurt so seriously for a long time..."

The alien divine attached to the wound was quickly annihilated, mixed with thick light golden blood, shrinking and closing, and the eye-catching blood marks on the fair skin were visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, the elegant boy completely recovered as before, looking at the enemy behind him with pity.

"kill!!!"

At this moment, following the command of the Lord General, the remaining Fusang army roared and launched a charge with a tragic aura.

However, without even looking at them, he felt that the power of the law that bound him quickly weakened. Zhao Yinshun's muscles rolled like a python and struggled hard.

Click ~

The soul that mortals could not detect was thunderous and exploded, and the chain of illusory concepts broke, and the gilded phantom that enveloped the boy's body instantly expanded.

A golden star bloomed in the sky, and in the center of infinite flames, a majestic magic phase with three heads and six arms slowly raised the magic sword in her hand.

boom!

The divine sword slashed down, and the shock wave that destroyed the world exploded into dust, and instantly swallowed the Fusang army that rushed up.

Without caring about the terrifying scene behind him, Zhao Yinshun looked down at the enemy not far away, sighing and sighing.

"If you open another [Strength Pass] and have superimposed force, even I will avoid your edge. Unfortunately... you have no chance."

Gripping blood gushed out of the seven orifices of the evil ghost mask. Hasegawa Beidou looked at the boy in white who was approaching step by step, desperate and puzzled.

"Why...just a recoil..."

"Since you have asked sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy."

Walking leisurely, Zhao Yinshun walked slowly to Hasegawa Beidou. The invisible and formless primitive demonic energy moved with him, quietly invading the enemy's body, and penetrated into every trace of spiritual flesh along the meridian blood vessels.

"It's not 'just', that's 75% of your destructive power, plus... well... I calculate, 2.5 times of 80% and 2.5 times of 40%, superimpose the strength and body, and then the combination of the immune body... Hiss~~"

Not sure, but when he was shocked, Zhao Yinshun gasped and looked at Hasegawa Hodou in disbelief.

"Can you actually break my defense?"

"Puff~~"

Grief and anger spurted out a mouthful of blood. Hasegawa Hitoshi stared at the sixth-level "mortal" who "spokenly" in front of him. Unprecedented aggrievance and despair spread in his heart.

You are shocked by a hammer!

I am a seventh-level god general, but I don’t even have the qualification to break your defense?

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun casually delayed the time, waiting for the original demonic energy to penetrate into the bone marrow, and continued to shake his head in shock.

"It's okay to break the defense. Such a terrifying countershock adds my own strength. With your fragile small body, you are not dead. You are truly a mythical creature, and your vitality is stronger than cockroaches!"

"Puff~"
To be continued...
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