Dicuo: The Sword God of the Hephaestus Familia

At this moment, among all the people present, only Wang Yue, who was symbiotic with Hyōrinmaru's soul, was not affected by the severe cold.

At a glance, a sea of ​​people and a mountain of people rushed towards me.

Each of them was in poor condition.

But even though they were unconscious, they rushed over with weapons brandished.

Wang Yue holds Hyolun Pill and Nifu.

Quietly open the beginning of reverse caressing.

Then he was overwhelmed by the crowd.

He was like a bulging cover, and the sea of ​​people rushed to him, separating and gathering again.

Uh-huh!

With one chop, I don't know if it was three or four people - they were chopped in half by him.

But there was no change in the crowd squeezing him.

The two swords danced wildly.

The sword pressed against Wang Yue's Zanpakutō and was swung, killing at least several people and injuring more than a dozen people with each strike.

The limbs of the enemies close to him were incomplete, and their limbs were flying everywhere, occasionally with one or two heads mixed in with them.

Even though he used reverse caress to disrupt the direction of all enemies, the off-track attacks landed on him two or three times every second.

Boom!

A soldier gritted his teeth and struck with all his strength. The broad-edged machete struck down hard and landed on Wang Yue's chest.

But the sound it makes and the vibrations reflected in the palm are not what they should be when cutting on the flesh.

The soldier was dizzy from hypothermia.

This was a blow that he put all his strength into.

However, when he saw Wang Yue's"end" clearly, he was stunned.

His broad-bladed scimitar, which was enough to cut a bull in two, landed on Wang Yue's chest, causing him no harm at all.

It was just a cut on his shirt.

Where the scimitar fell, let alone a wound, not even a shallow mark could be found.

Is this human skin?

The legendary dragon scales are only of this hardness.

It took a lot of effort to get here, but it turned out that all the efforts were in vain. This is too stupid!

Huh?

Why am I flying?

Ah... that seems to be my body.

Oh, it turns out my head was chopped off.

Ha ha.

Looking at the dead man with a smile on his face, Wang Yue had no time to explore his psychological changes.

The enemy is not a fool either.

When they discovered that the blade could not hurt Wang Yue at all, they did briefly fall into despair.

But soon they cheered up.

In other words, he risked his life.

A strong man abandoned his weapon and, using his companions as human shields, seized the opportunity and jumped on Wang Yue, hugging one of his arms and tightening it tightly.

Even if one hand is restricted, Wang Yue can still wield the knife with his other hand.

The sword pressure swept across, and twelve more people died on the spot.

But then more people rushed forward.

Due to the effect of the reverse caress, these people obviously jumped in the wrong direction, but they were crowded and accidentally jumped on him.

Wang Yue tried his best to get rid of them.

But enemies came one after another, and in just a few seconds they piled up into a mountain of flesh.

Tsk

"Senbonzakura."

Wang Yue released the hold on his hand, opened his palm, and Qianbenzakura flew over and fell into his hand.

"Scatter, Senbonzakura!"

Whoa!

The scattered cherry blossoms intertwined into a network, forming an extremely sharp barrier.

Then Wang Yue temporarily stopped using"Zero Degree Liberation" and froze everyone who touched him into ice cubes.

Then he burst out with his spirit. Pressure, smashed these ice sculptures, and broke free.

Senbonzakura formed a circle under his control, leaving him alone in the injury-free circle. The so-called injury-free circle is where the user who controls Senbonzakura must stay. There is no safety range outside this range. No blade will pass through this range, so there is no need to worry about hurting the owner of the knife.

At this time, Wang Yue stood in the injury-free circle, inevitably a little embarrassed. It was still okay if his coat was torn to pieces.

After all, this It's just an ordinary jacket, not a killer outfit, so it's normal for it to be torn into pieces.

"There are too many people."

A little sweat appeared on Wang Yue's forehead, and he wiped it off casually. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

With such a large number of people, it is natural for him to be like this.

If he was Level 6, it would be okay.

With the current strength, it is impossible to fight against 20,000 people alone, and these 20,000 soldiers are all soldiers who have received favors and have ability values. I don’t know what the considerations are.

Everyone who rushes forward is He is an ordinary soldier at Level 1. According to Wang Yue's observation, there are very few soldiers even at Level 1.

Since such a large-scale army has been dispatched, you must not think that you can take him down this way.

Is the purpose a war of attrition?

Then I'm afraid this is It's Marius's plan.

It seems that he trusts the cursed magic tool very much. He wants to use the human sea tactic to exhaust my spiritual pressure.

After thinking about this, Wang Yue clamped the magic tool between his fingertips. The shimmering petals were brought to his mouth.

If this is the tactic, we don't expect him to exhaust his energy to the point where he can't swing the sword.

Because as long as the glazed peacock is around, his spiritual pressure will always be able to cancel each other out. Long, steady stream of recovery[]

"That's what I said, but I'm sorry, I'm not gentle enough to use it this way."

Instant coax!

Wang Yue's spiritual pressure exploded.

The next second, he was like a cannonball, ramming directly into the chariot where Ares and Marius were.

All obstacles in front were bounced away by the explosive force of instant coax.

Wang Yue was in Before being surrounded again, he used Shunpo to reach the air, then used his spirit to create a foothold invisible to the naked eye, and flew towards Ares from above.

Phew!

A sound of breaking through the air came.

Wang Yue twisted his body in the air, calmly Avoiding the flying projectiles, he also took the time to take a look at the whole thing.

Is this an ax gun?

There are still people in Lakia who use such a cruel weapon.

It is more than two meters long and about 4 minutes thick. diameter and no toughness.

The tip is not only a double-edged sword as a spearhead, but also connected to a sharp axe. This is a long-handled weapon that can both thrust and chop.

According to rumors, the weight of this weapon is about 100 About kilograms.

With this kind of weight, coupled with the balance of the weapon tilted forward, even if it has no power, as long as it can be swung, it is threatening enough. Those who can throw this kind of thing are the same as ballistas, at least Lv3 In the middle...

Wang Yue glanced around, trying to find this person.

However, at this moment, his sense of crisis suddenly amplified, reminding him.

There was a sound of breaking the air from behind.

Wang Yue turned around instantly, bounding the way. The Thirty-nine Round Gate Fan chanted and was released instantly.

Bang!!

The violent impact knocked Wang Yue upside down from the air.

Looking carefully at the thing that hit him, Wang Yue opened his eyes slightly.

This was what he had just been hit by The ax gun he dodged? Coming from behind?

Was it a tracking attack, or an alley-oop?

On this battlefield of 20,000 people, Wang Yue's perception and insight were greatly disturbed.

He couldn't do everything Noticed.

Click, a crisp sound.

Eight cracks appeared on the circular gate fan with the impact point as the center.