Chapter 237: Ten thousand to one person, the advantage is in me!
Chapter 237 Ten thousand to one person, the advantage is mine!
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In the spiritual vision beyond the material, a dark sun rises between the two armies, the flaming black flames cover the sky, and the terrifying oppression rushing towards the face makes the charge of the entire army suddenly stagnate.
As if hitting an invisible wall head-on, the broad front line suddenly fell into chaos, the soldiers in the front row braked frantically, and the soldiers in the back row kept pushing them forward.
The snow-white and light figure continued to accelerate in the face of the army, and the stars in the sky condensed into substance around him, flickering like crystal dust.
The surging true qi rushes in the meridians, and the extraordinary power brewed to the extreme is quietly released, and the illusory martial arts will is ready-made into a true and true law.
The Arrogant God came into the world, and the true spirit took shape
Murder is in the sky, shattering the stars
Roar!
The starlight crystal dust in the sky condensed and condensed, turning into a brutal white tiger nearly ten meters long, roaring oscillating soul towards the army formation in front.
【Aragami Shattering Star Power】!
Congeal!
In the next second, the terrifying phantom of Pentium's roaring shrank suddenly, forming an indeterminate tiger-shaped phantom within a foot of Zhao Yinshun's body, covering it like an armor.
Boom!
The speed of the young man's charge suddenly skyrocketed. Compared to the army formation, his small figure was like a natural disaster in the eyes of the enemy at this moment.
The sense of oppression of the spiritual dimension was projected into reality, and the Japanese pirates felt that it was not a person rushing towards them, but a sun emitting a black flame!
However, in the spiritual vision of the officers, the black sun was still changing and expanding, releasing twisted and wriggling golden inscriptions.
【King Kong's Indestructible Body Magical Powers】!
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A circle of gold borders outlines the outline of the dark sun, and the suffocating dark golden flame is unsteady, like a slowly descending celestial body, its own mass alone makes the **** army sway from side to side, oscillating erratically.
On the realistic level, Zhao Yinshun outlines pure gold threads out of thin air, like a wonderful inscription inlaid on a tiger-shaped phantom, adding a touch of solemnity and holiness to the brutal and ferocious dharma.
The pupils slowly contracted into feline-like vertical lines, and the fine golden threads spread from the depths of the pupils. The young man who was ready to charge raised his eyes faintly, looking at the outline of a strange fish that had not yet formed above the enemy's army, and the corners of his mouth twitched. A ferocious and brutal arc.
I overestimated you, how could a pirate who is not in the mainstream have such advanced power as a military soul?
As soon as he came into contact with [Soldier], he inherited the mythical spirit of the empire, and the opponents behind were also regular forces at the national level. For a time, Zhao Yinshun mistakenly thought that the spirit of the army was the standard of every team!
However, not to mention the mere Japanese pirates, even some small countries, it is difficult to cultivate a mythical army spirit that can spread to the country!
That is, a wonderful flower like Damin who inherits the heritage of the central empire. Only in the "treasury" are all kinds of mythical army souls piled up into mountains.
If you take out any one of them, it may be regarded as a treasure of the small country, but in Damin, it is eaten by ashes for various strange reasons.
The distracting thoughts in his mind flashed away. Facing the terrifying and twisted face that was close at hand, Zhao Yinshun slowly raised his hand, and a two-foot-long claw-shaped brilliance popped up from the illusory tiger claws.
Since the spirit of the army can't hold me down, then you can only stop me by relying on human life...
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The mournful shadow of the claw cut through the air, and across a distance of nearly ten meters, the golden light swept across, and the soldiers in the front row subconsciously pumped up blood, but the barrier was easily torn apart, and the fragile flesh and blood was in the platinum claw. Mangxia was cut into several pieces in an instant.
swept across with a single claw, and the twenty or so soldiers in front of them were cut into hundreds of stump limbs and broken arms. They flew into the sky along the howling wind, and then accompanied by the stench of blood and rained their internal organs, evenly sprinkled on the unlucky ghosts on the flanks.
As soon as came into contact, the enemy's front line seemed to be gnawed, and a huge space was emptied in an instant. Nearly 10,000 soldiers behind him burst into deafening cheers when they saw this scene.
"Wu'an!"
"Wu'an!"
"Wu'an!"
…
In the majestic roar, the slowly expanding dark sun was completely embedded in the **** ocean of Japanese pirates.
【Army Soul·Wu'an】
【Sword Domain · King's Landing】
Boom!
In spiritual vision, the terrifying dark sun bulged out one after another, and then twisted and wriggled, as if something was struggling underneath, trying to break out of its shell!
"Then... what is that?"
Feeling the heavy oppression like a natural disaster, the Japanese pirate generals stared blankly at the evil and terrifying black sun, trembling and screaming in panic.
"Spirit of the mythical army! It is the spirit of the mythical army!"
As if restrained by natural enemies, the coercion of a high-ranking presence made Hu Si instinctively understand what the monster in front of him was.
But the questions that followed made him even more confused.
Why can one person activate the spirit of the army? !
Isn't one person forming an army an ancient myth and legend?
Wouldn’t someone really be able to suppress a thousand troops by himself?
No way?
No way?
On the other side, Zhao Yinshun ripped apart the army like a sharp blade, as if entering a land of no one. Wherever he passed, stumps and broken arms danced in the sky. The unlucky ghost is drizzled with a thick layer of flesh and blood.
With a wave of his hand, a dozen people were torn to pieces. The boy in white slowly raised his head, looked at the dark sun that was gradually shrinking and calmed down, and sighed regretfully.
still failed to break through the shackles...
Is the third-order personality too low?
Or am I not winning enough battles?
Or...not enough people to kill?
The dark golden vertical pupils swept in a circle, and all the pirates who met their eyes were like frogs being stared at by snakes, and instantly stiffened in place.
No matter how hard they pushed their bodies, the frozen muscles couldn't respond in the slightest, and many people couldn't even turn their eyeballs.
"You... 伱... you... don't come here ah ah ah ah!!"
Finally, the desire to survive broke through the mental oppression, and accompanied by the heart-piercing screams, the extremely frightened Japanese pirates released 120% of their power, ignoring the body's ability to bear, and poured the blood into the body. The most brilliant blow of my life.
However, facing the terrifying attack from strangulation, the boy in white just raised his hand slightly and swept it like a fly.
Boom
The blood and suffocating energy was smashed abruptly, and the condensed platinum brilliance still remained, and continued to sweep the ground, smashing the screaming Japanese pirates into a pile of meat.
Fine bone fragments mixed with warm flesh and blood spurted out. Following the direction of the claw strength, nearly a thousand people were smeared by this rushing paste.
Even the most ruthless and ruthless Japanese pirates have feelings of despair in the depths of their hearts at this moment.
There are countless companions around, but they don't feel the slightest sense of security.
It's like a group of ants facing the wild beasts, people can crush them to death with a single action, but their life-sacrifice attacks can't even penetrate other people's skins...
"Strange...monster!"
As soon as a Japanese pirate with a stinky smell in his crotch turned around, a gleaming samurai sword slashed his head.
"Don't step back! He is only one person, we can pile him to death!"
The eyes of the general who overseeed the battle were bloodshot, and his brutal gaze swept across everyone's vests, finally reluctantly stabilizing the situation.
In the back, Hu Si and the others finally recovered from the initial shock, and began to use their extraordinary power to mobilize the army, trying to suppress the white-robed boy surrounded by the big army!
The blood evil ocean of more than 10,000 people is running hard under the suppression of the black sun. The gap in the military soul has made Hu Fourth and others experience unprecedented pressure.
"Is this the top military soul of the empire?"
It is clear that the enemy's energy is far inferior to his own, but in turn, he is suppressed by the opponent, and the suppression at the personal level makes Hu Si feel a sense of humiliation that cannot be overcome.
"Wu'an... He is Lord Wu'an, the spirit of the God of Killing!"
Lao Tzu is a mere group of thieves, you actually use [Wu An] to press me?
Hearing the cheers from the opposing camp, these generals finally understood who they were facing.
The most top-level ancient mythical army soul, this legendary existence is true and true, pressing on the head, and the absurd and strange feeling suddenly surged in the hearts of everyone.
What virtues and abilities can Laozi deserve to enjoy such treatment?
has ravaged the coast for more than ten years, and the local garrison is "our own", and a group of Japanese pirates have never collided with the regular army of the Empire on land.
Today, they finally experienced the true horror of the Empire!
But soon, a question appeared in every general's mind.
【Wu Anjun】Isn't he a warrior?
Why did he activate the military soul?
It doesn’t matter if it is activated, why can it suppress us in reverse?
He is only one person, we have more than 10,000 people!
The generals who were full of question marks scratched their heads frantically, but in the face of the cruel facts, they had no choice but to accept it temporarily and forced themselves to calm down.
"It doesn't matter, although we are crushed in terms of quality, we still have an absolute advantage in terms of quantity. As long as we encircle Wu Anjun first, the remaining thousands of recruits are just chickens!"
Hu Si took a deep breath, babbling as if hypnotizing himself.
"That's right, even as strong as Xiang Yu, he would have to be surrounded to death by the army. No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, and the true essence of qi and blood cannot be endless!"
"Even if an army of 10,000 people can't support the full operation of the spirit of the army for a long time, how long can he support his energy and spirit alone?"
looked up at the majestic dark sun above, and a general sneered disdainfully.
"Once his energy is exhausted, we can mobilize the strength of all armies to suppress him with a backhand!"
Soon, there was a strong voice of approval from the side, and countless generals spoke one after another, explaining the reasons for their victory from various angles.
stabilized the military heart, Hu Si quietly relieved.
Immediately, his expression turned solemn, and he let out a dignified and confident growl.
"Ten thousand to one person, the advantage is mine!"
"Three armies use their lives to kill this owl!"
Roar!
Accompanied by the passionate roar of the generals, the huge sea of blood evil gradually boiled, and it was difficult to accelerate under the suppression of the black sun.
The confrontation at the spiritual level was fed back to reality. Zhao Yinshun immediately noticed that his attack range was suppressed, and the condensed strength was consumed by the ubiquitous blood evil. The farthest reach is less than ten meters!
Sigh... Even if it's 10,000 pigs, it's quite "heavy" when tied together...
looked up at the tumbling and wriggling sea of blood and evil, a looming fish-shaped silhouette set off waves, annihilating and canceling out the indefinite dark golden flames.
If you give them a few more years, maybe they can really condense and form.
But even if it takes shape, it's just garbage, why don't you turn it into my advanced food...
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yinshun calmed down the restlessness in his heart and focused his attention on the enemy in front of him.
keenly noticed that his lethality had dropped a lot, and the morale of the Japanese bandits around him was boosted, howling in various strange dialects, beating his armor, like a group of ferocious hyenas surrounding the lion.
woooooooo
Hoho
oooooooooooooo
"Crack noise."
Gently snorted, the figure wrapped in the tiger-shaped dharma disappeared instantly, and the upper body of a few Japanese pirates more than ten meters away disappeared, only the stump below the waist was still standing in place.
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Only at this moment did the deafening sonic boom reach the ears of the surrounding people. The flesh and blood fragments flying all over the sky were evenly dispersed in a fan-shaped area with a diameter of more than ten meters like shotgun shells, and instantly exploded dozens of unlucky ghosts. face door.
In the shrill screams, these unrecognizable Japanese pirates rolled over and struggled on the ground with their faces covered, but the terrifying fragments penetrated their brains, and they soon disappeared.
One blow made the surroundings silent, and before Zhao Yinshun could continue to harvest, there was a distant low roar not far away.
"Whoever hurts him will be rewarded with 100 large gold circles, severed one limb will be rewarded with 1000 large gold circles, and his head will be cut off for 10,000 large gold circles. [Linbo City] will be rewarded with gold and silver jewelry after the city is broken!"
Hearing this, countless Japanese pirates immediately turned red.
"He's dying, he's almost exhausted, kill him!"
Seeing the hope of victory, the Japanese pirates regained their courage under the urging of the war supervisor, and roared towards Zhao Yinshun.
"kill!"
Ignoring the swords chopped on his body, Zhao Yinshun smashed a certain Japanese pirate's head at will, faintly feeling that as the enemy's morale improved, the blood evil ocean was becoming more and more restrictive to him.
At the same time, it maintains the power of the four mythological laws of [Wu'an], [Sword Emperor], [Broken Star], and [King Kong's Body].
Feeling his own consumption, Zhao Yinshun sighed with regret.
In the case of keeping the physical strength, you can only kill four or five thousand people at most, if you are more stable, you can only kill three thousand...
If it goes on like this, when will I be able to become the [Enemies of Ten Thousand People]?
When can we clean the insects?
clapped his palms angrily, and slapped a Japanese pirate who was screaming into Rotten Tomatoes with a slap. The splashed flesh was stopped by the white tiger law, and the pure clothes were not even stained with a hint of crimson.
vented the anger in his heart, Zhao Yinshun held the sword hilt around his waist with his backhand, and a stern sword aura burst out in his pupils.
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