Chapter 266: The dishes are ready
Chapter 266 The dishes are ready
"Quick! Quick! Quick! Speed up!"
The smoky city of pirates boiled in the night sky, and tens of thousands of soldiers were called together to form an unprecedentedly huge army and set off towards the city center.
Although the blood evil was bloated and messy, the number of coalition troops exceeding 50,000 still made Takeda noble.
kept urging the army to advance, and the whistling steam roar suddenly came from far to near, dozens of ship spirits dressed in concept weapons passed from the roof and rushed straight to the fierce battlefield in front.
"Damn, you can't let the red deer in the navy steal the limelight, you gentlemen forge ahead!"
Putting the demon-like mask on his face, Takeda Takashi drew his samurai sword and swung it forward fiercely.
Mysterious supernatural power was injected into the army formation, and the bloated army that had been dawdling instantly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, screaming and surrounding the battlefield from all directions.
But just as the striker approached the city lord's mansion, a gap suddenly burst open in the tall courtyard wall, and a straight blood light shot out, smashing the dozens of soldiers rushing in front into the sky and rubbing against the ground. Out of a deep ditch tens of meters long, it finally stopped slowly at Takeda Gui.
Seeing the familiar figure who kept vomiting blood, the high-spirited Takeda Takashi seemed to be drenched in a basin of ice water from start to finish, and immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Master Wei...Are you all right?"
"It's okay...it's okay...poof"
“…”
Your blood is like a fountain!
Are you sure you're okay?
Covering his chest with seven or eight broken ribs, he stood up. As soon as Wei Zikuo opened his mouth, the blood that poured into his throat could no longer be suppressed, and it spewed out like a high-pressure water gun.
Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Takeda Takashi swallowed, looked at the ghostly battlefield, and took two steps back calmly.
The descendant of Damin Demon Gate, a big man who was only one step away from the myth, was beaten like a dead dog. Wasn't his small body torn to pieces in minutes?
Forget it, because the general should be in the middle of the army in the first place, let's leave the charge to others...
Steady thoughts quickly filled his mind, Takeda Gui controlled the army to surround the City Lord's Mansion, and the huge blood evil energy kept shrinking and squeezing inward.
"What are you still doing? Let the soldiers rush in to encircle the enemy!"
It took a long time to relax, Wei Zikuo noticed that a steady stream of troops were gathering, but the soldiers in front were hesitant to enter, and fierce red eyes stared at Takeda Taka.
"Huh? But..."
Seeing the surging ghosts in the battlefield and the terrifying roar from time to time, Takeda Taka frowned in embarrassment.
In this kind of fairy fight, didn't you let the soldiers rush in and die?
"No but, this is an order!"
Murderous whispers lingered in his ears, and Takeda Takashi shook his head and nodded quickly.
"Yes!"
With the command of the commander, the soldiers in the front row reluctantly stepped into the battlefield.
seems to have crossed the boundary between life and death. The strange divine law shrouded the soldiers. Even with the protection of blood evil, they still felt extremely uncomfortable.
But soon, desire was like a wildfire burning reason, his eyes gradually congested, and the brutal bloodlust overwhelmed his survival instinct, ignoring those hideous and terrifying demons and ghosts, all the red eyes focused on the handsome and unparalleled white-clothed boy.
"Kill! Oooooooo"
let out a howl like a beast, and soldiers from all directions rushed towards Zhao Yinshun like a tide, and the twisted and ferocious facial features were indistinguishable from zombie ghosts for a while.
Boom!
blasted the armored shield of a Tier 6 ship spirit out of a huge pit, and the terrifying force pushed him horizontally for tens of meters.
One punch forced back the "super iron can" that was not rotten by hammer. Looking around at the crazy army that was not afraid of death, Zhao Yinshun inexplicably remembered the group of drug-addicted death squads at the [Tianlang Camp].
The same bloodthirsty madness, the same overdraft life, but one relies on drugs, this one relies on secret methods...
If you have an enlightened vision, he penetrates the battlefield and casts towards Xue Man, who is hiding on the periphery. Zhao Yinshun hides the corners of his mouth.
These days, you don’t have to take the initiative to find leeks, you will learn to get together and deliver them to your door!
Thank you for the gift of nature!
锵
White Emperor unsheathed!
【Floating Light Dream Shadow Sword】!
Qing Lie sword sounded like a dragon roaring the heaven and earth, the sharp white jade sword gang suddenly unsheathed, and after a flash of cold platinum brilliance, all living things within a radius of nearly 100 meters turned into powder.
Whether it is an army of flesh and blood, or a zombie with copper skin and iron bones, or a ghostly ghost, or even a ship spirit embodied by the concept of a steel war machine!
Under the destructive white jade sword, all living beings are equal, everything within the attack range is silent, and the escaping sword energy even tore the ground, scraping out a deep pit with a radius of hundreds of meters, full of spider web cracks.
"Finally the dishes are ready, it's not worth my patience for waiting so long..."
A sword cleared the field, and a young man dressed in white beat the snow with his sword flower, and looked around the fields leisurely.
Yushu's face in the wind had a smile on his face, and his relaxed and freehand look was in sharp contrast to the tragic environment around him.
clearly felt the terrifying lethality of his sword, and everyone looked ugly, and when they heard his subtle murmurs, their scalps became numb.
For a while, everyone couldn't tell whether the enemy was bluffing or if he really had a brain problem.
After all, let the army block the door, the lord will enter the enemy's base camp alone, and deliberately give them time to mobilize all the forces. This kind of self-defeating operation can't be imagined without cerebral thrombosis for ten years.
But looking at the young man in white, who was independent from the world and fluttering like a fairy, everyone was speechless for a long time.
This kind of posture like a **** can never be a brain problem!
In other words, the enemy did not take them seriously from the bottom of his heart. He even waited deliberately, letting himself and others mobilize the army and arrange the formation...
In a trance, they seemed to see a pair of playful and terrifying pupils floating above the nine heavens, admiring their self-righteousness with great interest.
All his efforts, in the eyes of the other party, are nothing but ants’ claws and claws, and a dying struggle to please him.
The trembling fear flashed in my heart, followed by endless resentment and rage!
Arrogance!
A fourth-order warrior, why is he so aloof? !
Even if you are the supreme genius on the [Conferred God List], are we just a bunch of ants who can be bullied by you? !
We are all direct saints, and we have the advantage of time, place, and people. Why do you think that one person can fight against the whole world?
Why do you despise us so much? !
Even treats us as food on a plate, food in a pot!
The emotions of rage are surging and tumbling, and people have never suffered such an unforgettable humiliation after walking in the rivers and lakes for decades.
Obviously there is no foul language, but the attitude of the young man made them feel the ultimate contempt.
I didn't look at them from the beginning to the end, but looked down at them from the clouds with an incomprehensible high-level perspective, admiring their efforts with a playful look...
Even… silently encourage them…
Kacha
The five fingers were clenched to death, and everyone stared deeply at the young man in the center of the battlefield, anger burning in their hearts, surging energy rushing and roaring in the meridians, and a breath of resentment blocked them from vomiting.
"Hehe, everyone in the world says that Lord Wu'an is lawless and arrogant. I didn't expect the rumors to be too conservative."
"It's more than arrogant, it's just crazy, and you really think you're invincible after two compliments?"
Shen Kai and Meng Hua sneered in harmony, their dark eyes licking on Zhao Yinshun like smooth and cold tentacles.
"You're stuck in a dead zone and still don't know the situation, I hope you can maintain this arrogance when you're dying..."
Hearing the bizarre whispers of the two of them, the boy in white laughed and shook his head, and Fengshen's handsome face raised an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"The one who doesn't understand the situation...you guys!"
woo
roar
The distant dragon roars and elephants seemed to come from above the nine heavens, the terrifying divine power oscillated the atmosphere, and even the gloomy array covering the sky rippled.
The looming shadow of the golden dragon and treasures appeared all over Zhao Yinshun, like a guard guarding the monarch, setting off an overwhelming tide of spiritual energy.
's complexion suddenly changed, and everyone looked at the young man surrounded by golden dragons and elephants in disbelief, and their eyes were full of horror.
Vajra Dharma...White Tiger Void...White Jade Sword Qi, now there is still the power of dragon elephant?
How much mythical power does he possess?
The most terrifying thing is that each of them seems to have cultivated to an extremely advanced level. Even if you start cultivation from the womb, there is absolutely not enough time!
Not to mention that there are still "road" conflicts between exercises, and the human body still has innate shackles...
The doubts and panic in my heart have not dissipated, the white figure in the line of sight suddenly disappeared, the pupils of everyone shrank suddenly, and the consciousness was running wildly.
But when everyone caught the boy in white again, he had already appeared behind several ship spirits.
"Why do you think I'm crazy?"
"I could have killed you as soon as I came up, but I kindly talked nonsense with you and left you enough time to mobilize your strength..."
Shaking the blood that did not exist on the White Emperor's sword, Zhao Yinshun sighed leisurely, and the few ship spirits with his back turned to ease his body, the sturdy conceptual weapon was destroyed by irresistible violence, and the remaining flesh and blood was cut A pile of meat the size of a fingernail.
"Look, in order to give you a chance to resist, I even endured until now to seriously do it!"
"Who am I doing this for? Not for you to die clearly!"
clenched his fists impassionedly, the boy in white shook his head in grief and indignation, but what he said made everyone's blood surge.
Then I really thank you!
"He wants to provoke us, don't talk nonsense with him, seal his power with a living sacrifice!"
Shen Kai let out a low growl, and a steady stream of dark coffins emerged behind him. Legendary zombies woke up one after another, lifted the coffin board and stepped into the battlefield.
Meng Hua fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of his life essence and blood spurted onto the soul flag.
Like a group of piranhas that tasted the blood, endless ghosts roared mournfully, tumbling out of the spirit banner, as if black smoke enveloped the whole world.
On the periphery of the battlefield, Xue Man, who was oozing blood from the seven orifices, choked the magic trick. Thousands of soldiers breathed rapidly, their pupils slowly congested and enlarged, and the transpiring blood suffocated together, and rushed towards Zhao Yinshun without hesitation. .
"kill!"
Ignoring these "ants" that fill every inch of space, the white-robed boy's eyes are always fixed on the only remaining ship spirit, and he has not forgotten the original purpose of his trip - to destroy the enemy's fleet!
Fortunately, the cities on Taiping Island are expanding along the coastline, and the port is not far from the city lord's mansion. Otherwise, these ship spirits cannot be delivered to the door.
Nodding with satisfaction, the figure of the boy in white once again disappeared from the consciousness of everyone. A straight passage suddenly exploded in the dense formation in the center of the battlefield. All the soldiers, zombies, and ghosts on the trail were all broken into small wreckage, and followed by. With the escaping strong wind, it splashed dozens of meters away.
At the end of the straight trajectory, a fifth-order ship spirit stood in place, a bloodstain slowly seeping out between his eyebrows and expanding along the midline of his body. Finally, under the action of gravity, the two sides of the body were gradually dislocated and separated, splitting into two parts. valve.
Until this time, the conceptual armament around him began to vanish and disappear, but at this time Zhao Yinshun had already arrived in front of the next victim.
Boom!
The terrifying speed compressed the reaction time, and Yamamoto Takashi only had time to lift the armor shield, subconsciously stopped by his side, and then the whole person was blasted out like a shell.
I don't know how many of my own people were killed. Yamamoto Takashi also rolled and rubbed on the ground, bouncing all the way, and finally plowed out a gully with a length of tens of meters before slowly stopping.
Wow
spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the incomprehensible brute force penetrated the concept of armed, shaking the muscles and bones of half of his body and numb, the internal organs were displaced, and the arm bones on the contact surface exploded with cobweb-like cracks.
how is this possible?
My battleship is a super ironclad ship, the main armor belt is 200mm thick, and it is two ranks higher than the enemy!
With such a huge advantage, he was hit hard by a sword?
Is that guy really [human]?
There was thick horror in his eyes, but Yamamoto Takashi didn't know it. At this time, Zhao Yinshun was also muttering in his heart.
The real spirit of the white tiger transforms into shape, superimposes the power of the dragon elephant to suppress the prison, and activates the [Floating Light Dream Shadow Sword] with its supreme power!
The three mythical powers overlap, and this guy actually took a sword and didn't die!
Is he really [human]?
How thick is this guy's battleship armor?
This is too hard, right?
Tightening his slightly numb fingers, Zhao Yinshun was about to catch up to kill Yamamoto Takayao when he suddenly moved, frowning and looking at his chest.
In the horizon invisible to the naked eye, the life that he just destroyed turned into some kind of strange energy attached to the body, continuously absorbing the yin qi, corpse qi, ghost qi, resentment qi, blood qi on the battlefield...
slowly condensed into a looming, ancient and mysterious blood-colored cloud pattern!
The ominous blood-colored cloud pattern is like breathing, and it is spreading and growing at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye, making the originally suppressed energy even more obscure and dull.
is neither material nor spiritual, but involves a more ethereal concept of destiny. What the heck is this?
Feeling the heavier limbs, Zhao Yinshun frowned in confusion.
(end of this chapter)