Chapter 265: ghoul

Chapter 265: ghoul

   Chapter 265 The ghoul

"what happened?"

  In the barracks not far from the port area, a small but muscular middle-aged man raised his head from the bed and looked towards the center of the city.

   Twisted the dying girl's neck at will, and the middle-aged man got out of bed and walked to the window, squinting slightly.

   In the spiritual vision, there seems to be a miniature sun shining with a golden halo over there, the magnificent divine ripples illuminate the sky and the earth, and there is a faint sound of a dull explosion.

  An army is attacking the city?

   Before he could figure it out, a familiar breath approached quickly and rushed into the courtyard anxiously.

   "Takashi Takeda!"

   Looking at Takashi Yamamoto who rushed over, Takashi Takeda frowned in dissatisfaction.

   "What are you yelling about?"

"you…"

   He scolded him head-on, and Yamamoto Takashi was also stagnant.

  Although the two would fight each other openly and secretly on weekdays, but at this time the situation was critical, he could only suppress his anger and said eagerly.

   "Now all the army soldiers on the island belong to you, and all the troops are under your command. Be sure to assemble the army as soon as possible and enter the town to suppress Wu Anjun!"

   Takeda Takashi was overjoyed when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half left him puzzled.

   Repress who?

   "Mr. Wu An? Is that the yellow-haired boy who blows the sky? How did he come to the island? How many troops did he bring?"

   Takaya Yamamoto, who was about to turn his head and wanted to run, was pulled, and Takashi Takeda asked carefully.

   "He didn't bring an army, he was alone!"

"one person?!"

   Full of question marks, Takeda Takaya looked at Takashi Yamamoto suspiciously. If it weren't for this familiar appearance, he would have wondered if this guy was faked by someone else.

  What are you doing alone in such a panic?

   Also mobilize the army to suppress?

   With so many masters in the city, one spit can drown him!

   seems to have discovered Takashi Takeda's mind, Takashi Yamamoto also restrained his anxiety and explained patiently.

   "Then Wu'an-Jun is very terrifying, and the heirs of all sects have no confidence to suppress him. Hurry up and mobilize the army, don't delay!"

   "You don't need to talk too much!"

   sneered, Takeda Takashi pouted in dissatisfaction.

   His family is a nobleman from the Fusang Kingdom that has been in existence for thousands of years. If the political struggle failed and he was exiled, how could a high-level general like him, who is only one step away from the generals of the gods, become a pirate?

   Not to mention being crushed by a civilian like Takashi Yamamoto!

"you!"

  I didn't expect that Takeda Takaya was still showing his temper in this situation, and Yamamoto Takashi was also furious, but he still warned patiently.

   "Not only your army, but our navy ship spirit will also participate in the encirclement and suppression. If you delay a major event, be careful to be held accountable later!"

   "Humph! I have my own measure."

   With a cold snort, although Takeda Takashi was dismissive, his heart gradually became serious.

  The whole army of sea and land was dispatched, plus the masters of various factions in the city...

  This lineup can almost subvert some small countries. Even a mythical character can't please him, but it's just to deal with one person? !

   Does Lord Wu'an really have three heads and six arms, making those arrogances so fearful?

   Remembering his exaggerated achievements in rumors, Takeda Takashi frowned in confusion.

   Sensing the change in Takeda Takashi's attitude, Yamamoto Takashi also calmed down a bit, turned around and left.

   He also has to gather ship spirits from various factions to support the battlefield together!

  …………

   "Junior Sister Xue's [Six Desires Chaos Spiritual Art] is aimed at overcoming people with weak minds, impure spirits, and strong desires. How can that kid not feel touched at all?!"

   In the tragic battlefield, Meng Hua with black lips looked at the gilded giant from a distance, the skin on his body was illuminated by the dazzling flames, and black gas evaporated.

   "It's really an evil sect, [Blood Transformation God Sword] restrains the body, [Six Desires Chaos God Art] restrains the mind, the two of them together can't hold him back, the mythical warrior is not so arrogant, right?"

   Eye sockets were black, and Shen Kai, who was like a corpse, narrowed his eyes, and hundreds of strange coffins had emerged behind him.

  However, they didn't know that Zhao Yinshun's mind was already full of illusions at this time.

  Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind…

   Every perception is greatly disturbed, and the constant mental wrestling is trying to disintegrate his will and distort his mind.

Under   【Gaowei Vision】, ignoring all external interference, Zhao Yinshun looked at Xue Man in the distance.

   The divinity of the main consciousness is too weak, and she actually fell into a stalemate with her...

  Would you like to condense the divinity bundles divided by [Multiple Self]?

   After a brief tangle, the boy in white secretly shook his head.

   Forget it, I finally adjusted the on-hook efficiency of each exercise to the best state, and it would take at least a few days to re-adjust it later, which is too troublesome.

   Anyway, [High-Dimensional Vision] is very real, and the mere six desires are just uncomfortable for me...

   If you are a little tired, just be a little bit tired. Fighting against yourself can kill this group of insects!

With a thought of   , Zhao Yinshun retracted his gaze and set his eyes on the man in front of him.

   took a step forward, and the gilded giant more than 20 meters high stepped forward, the mist of the sea of ​​blood in the sky turned into tumbling viscous magma, constantly trying to wrap it up and swallow it.

There were hundreds of millions of people's agony and mourning before they died, as if there was a mountain entangled in them, and it seemed as if they had fallen into the extremely dense magma ocean. Zhao Yinshun only felt that he was wrestling with millions of people all the time. An action consumes ten times as much energy as before.

   lost the agility of the past, and the gilded giant slapped it with a palm, but Wei Zikuo narrowly avoided it. The failed palm force poured into the ground, blasting a palm-shaped pit with a diameter of tens of meters.

   Feeling the obscure and sluggish movements, Zhao Yinshun frowned slightly.

   This [Blood Transformation Sword] is still a bit of a thing, although it doesn't do me much damage, it can actually cause an effective restriction!

   Looking at Wei Zukuo leaping into the air, Zhao Yinshun raised his palm to grasp it, and the gilded giant behind him moved simultaneously, and a translucent pale gold giant palm suddenly appeared in the sky hundreds of meters away.

   Seeing the golden giant palm like a cloud hanging from the sky grabbing towards him, a cool air shot from Wei Zikoo's tailbone straight to the sky.

   Such a brutal and terrifying attack, he has only seen it on some old monsters in the sect!

  Blood Shadow!

   The figure turned into a **** light and disappeared in a flash, and the huge palm with a diameter of several tens of meters grabbed the air that was several meters in diameter.

   pounced again, looking at Wei Zukuo, who re-condensed into a human form several hundred meters away, Zhao Yinshun pouted impatiently.

   "Like a fly, why don't you just die obediently?"

   Hearing this, Wei Zukuo, whose face was pale and panting, raised his head and looked at the young man in Yuezhi, with complicated emotions surging in his chest.

   Walking on the rivers and lakes for decades, he has never been so contemptuous!

   But today, being trampled on his dignity by a young man of the age who can be his grandson, he can't be very angry.

  Because fear and horror filled his mind, he had no time to get angry anymore.

   Is this guy really only sixteen?

   Are you sure it's not a mythical monster of rejuvenation? !

  You can only experience the horror of a teenager when you come into close contact. It feels like you are facing a giant beast. Any slight movement from the other party may crush you to smithereens!

   He can make countless mistakes, but he can only make one mistake!

   A hint of enlightenment rose in his heart, Wei Zukuo kept adjusting his breathing, trying his best to suppress his trembling body.

   has never felt that he is so small and his life is so fragile. In a trance, he felt as if he was fighting against a **** above the nine heavens, and an indescribable despair surged in his heart.

   But just when he was restless, a low roar like the sound of nature exploded in the sky.

   "The ghouls are absolutely sealed! Forbidden!"

  woo

   A harsh whine echoed in his ears, and the young man who was about to squeeze Wei Zukuo to death with a bang, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

Under the [High-Dimensional Vision], thousands of miles of resentment, yin, corpse, and ghosts cover the sky, rolling and transpiring like an ocean, condensing and condensing under the guidance of some mysterious force, turning into twisted laws that mortals cannot understand .

The    dimension sinks, the real material world changes, and the bizarre spiritual force tampers with reality, and a spooky formation with a diameter of tens of kilometers appears on the top of the head.

   A terrifying power descended from the sky, and the formation that covered the entire sky mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and turned it into a mythical law-level ban on the boy.

  The extraordinary power was suppressed, the six-dimensional attributes plummeted, the gilded giant as majestic as a mountain slowly shrank, and the dazzling halo that enveloped the whole body dissipated and became a little dim.

   squeezed his fists, feeling the feeling of being repulsed and suppressed by the whole world, Zhao Yinshun looked strange, and vaguely felt a little familiar.

  The Divine Realm…

   "We actually forced us to use [Ghost Territory] to suppress you, boy, you deserve to die!"

  The weird coffins behind Shen Kai quietly opened, and the terrifying corpse gas turned into a black mist visible to the naked eye, exposing each and everyone of the terrifying zombies with fangs.

   On the other side, Meng Hua, whose face became even paler, sneered, took out a pitch-black soul flag that was thirty feet long, and his vicious roar instantly oscillated several hundred meters in a radius.

   Hundreds of zombies opened their dead white eyes, and their fingers with black fingernails grabbed the edge of the coffin and walked out slowly.

   Countless translucent ghosts gushed out from the pitch-black spirit banners, and the endless ghost energy was like a flood pouring down, combining with the twisted world, making the power of corpses and ghosts expand wildly.

   "[Corpse] [Ghosts] [Blood] [Desires] The four sects have tried their best to deal with you alone, boy..."

   Before he finished speaking, Meng Hua, who was carrying a huge aura, changed his face, and his figure suddenly became transparent.

  Boom!

   In the next second, a giant golden palm descended from the sky, and the ghosts and ghosts within a few meters were photographed filling the sky.

   Re-condensed his figure dozens of meters away, Meng Hua looked at the pale gold dharma with lingering fears, and swallowed involuntarily.

   The entire [Ghost Territory] suppressed him, how could he still have such power? !

   On the other side, the blasted black air re-condensed into a ghost, looking at these monsters with their teeth and claws around him, Zhao Yinshun sneered thoughtfully.

   "No wonder you dare to speak wild words, the domain is not broken, and the power is endless, right?"

   "Since you know it, why don't you just capture it?"

   "As long as you don't resist, we'll let you live. From now on, everyone will not commit water from the well, and everyone will take what they need."

   "Everyone is destined to be God's arrogant saints, why do you have to work hard for a little thing?"

  …

   tried to disintegrate the enemy's fighting spirit with words, but to the disappointment of several people, the white-clothed boy who was half-smiling didn't show the slightest fear at all, instead, his face was joking.

   "Let me live?"

  The gilded dharma that enveloped the whole body slowly disappeared, Zhao Yinshun looked around, and the corner of his mouth opened a cruel and cruel smile.

   "But I'm not going to let you die!"

  【Broken Star】

  The Arrogant God came into the world, and the true spirit took shape!

  A brutal white tiger phantom solidified behind the boy, and the streamlined dharma slowly shrank, like an armor attached to Zhao Yinshun's body an inch away.

   Realizing that the [Vajra Dharma Statue], which is easy to use against the army, is not suitable for fighting "mosquitoes", Zhao Yinshun decisively switched to a white tiger spirit that is more flexible and more suitable for people.

  唰

  Shunpo!

   directly knocked the air out of a bowl-shaped sonic boom cloud, Zhao Yinshun's body suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Wei Zikuo almost teleportation.

After    was dragged into the [Ghost Territory], his own resistance and six-dimensionality were completely weakened, and the damage of the sea of ​​blood formed by the blood-turning sword greatly increased, and he could no longer turn a blind eye!

   Kill one first and then talk about it!

   Looking at the tiger claw that was grabbed directly at his face, Wei Zikuo's scalp felt numb.

   It was too late to think about why Zhao Yinshun could switch forms. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. The sea of ​​blood in the sky condensed into a long red sword in his palm, and he instinctively slashed at the fleshy palm.

  锵

  The blood-red sword glow collided with the substantial platinum qi, making a bone-stinging screeching sound.

   After a short stalemate, the familiar tyrannical force came again, but this time Wei Zukuo was only pale, and was knocked back seven steps by a claw, and soon regained his stability.

   On the other side, the strength of the knife penetrated the qi, and penetrated into the palm of the palm like a living thing, leaving a faint bloodline.

   glanced at the bloodstains on his palm, before Zhao Yinshun could continue to pursue, a few hideous zombies roared and rushed up.

   The black and ferocious nails are like daggers. In the face of a terrifying attack, the boy in white does not dodge and raises his hand to claws!

  呲la

   The steel-like zombie's hands were directly caught into pieces, and the broken blackened stubble was exposed to the air, causing it to scream in pain.

   "Crack!"

   One palm smashed its head like a watermelon, and the stench of broken bones and rotten flesh exploded in the air, spewing out dozens of meters along with the shriveled brain.

   Sweeping his legs kicked the headless zombie into a twisted shape, hitting the other zombies who flew up. Zhao Yinshun was about to pursue his victory, and the overwhelming ghosts came up again.

   The whole body was surrounded by water within a radius of several meters. As far as the eye could see, there were layers after layers of ferocious monsters that were not afraid of death, as if endless.

   With every move, every part of the body turns into a brutal weapon, and every action can kill several enemies.

   The small doubts in various exercises suddenly become clear, and the past achievements are verified by comparison, and the continuous epiphany is like an endless stream pouring into the soul, making all combat exercises advance by leaps and bounds.

   But just as Zhao Yinshun's killing was on the rise, a bright red sword light quietly attacked the back of his neck under the cover of the zombie ghost.

  锵

  On the verge of death, Zhao Yinshun held the [Blood Transformation Sword] with a backhand and looked at the attacker with a blank expression.

   Wei Zikuo: "..."

   (end of this chapter)