Psychics don't die from gunfire

The strength and speed have not been greatly improved, and the psychic skills used are not new.

——But why, this blow was more terrifying than all the previous ones, to the point where even I had not expected it!

Blood flowed and burned between the teeth, and Song Shi crushed a piece of fire in one bite to fill the vacancy in his body.

It was so heavy, his arms were so heavy, he only had time to lift it up before he was hit from the front. Zhong Ji's posture only slowed down part of the killing power, but was mercilessly penetrated. If he hadn't transformed the [True Brilliance] method in advance, enhanced his physical strength, and allowed [Scorched Earth] to compress the range and gather body protection.

I'm afraid that just this one blow will seriously injure myself!

Is this the [God's Throne] in this world? !

Sure enough, "seen" and "fighted" are completely different things!

Just like this, Song Shi regained his composure again, and the dripping blood flowed all over his body, then turned into little sparks and rose up, bathing in the flames.

"Fighting intention. Hahaha." Song Shi smiled so heartily and happily: "It was only just now that you really showed fighting intention! Hahaha!"

The confusion after suffering this terrifying blow passed in an instant.

Song Shi had already reacted.

Before he "assassinated the king and killed the driver", the other party had trained, taught, and given pointers, but he had not shown any real fighting spirit! Even if you have the same ability, in the hands of a [Truth] who has ascended to the throne of God with "victory", there is a huge difference in whether or not you have the will to fight!

"False. I was not without the will to fight before." Isidore walked slowly, and the halberd made a low roar on the ground. Wherever it passed, the sea of ​​​​fire rolled back: "The correct statement is that you finally let me Got interested."

“Celebrate, remember and cherish.”

The halberd suddenly stopped.

"There are very few people nowadays who can interest me."

[Liu Li Guan] is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the trajectory of Isidore's new attack. Song Shi laughed ferociously, holding the heavy sword with both hands, and swung it forward. After making adjustments, he caught the halberd in a critical moment.

Still so heavy.

The power is like a mountain, thundering. Song Shi really wants to say this, but in fact it is not like that. Putting aside the shell of "Heaven's Victory Power", Isidore's moves have no other meaning. They are simple and pure to the extreme. It's just that the pure skills reached the peak, and almost no power was wasted and leaked, and it was completely exerted on Song Shi.

Therefore, it is so heavy that it makes people breathless.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hundreds of blows. If put in reality, the aftermath of the collision was enough to overturn an entire mountain. But in front of two psykers of inhuman levels, the aftermath was nothing but insignificant. To help, to enjoy the lamentation.

The other party's body was quite special, Song Shi noticed this.

It is a triple complex state of consciousness, energy and material structure, which makes the other party have no conventional vital points and no distinction between soul and body. At the same time, the three complement each other and continuously provide Isidore with the release of endless violence.

Strong. Really strong.

The victory of heaven formed a "field" that protected Isidore, making him invincible in the sea of ​​fire and temporarily unaffected by the psychic flames.

Even if you don't count the opponent's flawless and superb martial arts, the opponent's field of victory and this peak body alone are enough to crush 99% of the same-level psychics head-on.

Undoubtedly a monster.

fortunately.

——Self, oneself, also, yes!

The slashing shadows of the halberd criss-crossed, and Song Shi received two hundred and eighty-seven strikes. In the gap between the arrival of the next strike, the [Suishi] that had been hidden was suddenly activated, and the power to suppress everything was set off. It should have been seamless. The offensive forcefully opened up a chaotic gap.

Not for respite,

[Sky] and [Bad Tribulation], earth-shattering murderous power poured into this chaotic gap!

Isidore's power did not exceed his imagination.

A more accurate statement is that although Isidore is incredibly powerful, if an ordinary psyker were to come here, they would not even be able to understand how the other party was able to perform the various operations at hand. But I can understand it, I can understand it, I can touch it.

Song Shi had to admit that after the fierce battle so far, the opponent was generally stronger than him, but it was far from being so strong that it was an insurmountable chasm. In some aspects, I am even better at it than the other person.

It's a dream come true.

The burning heavy sword flashed with the brilliance of the meteorite breaking through the atmosphere. It was hot and red. It was hard to tell whether it was the light of excitement or the flames of the flames. Compared with the initial cold look, Isidore's eyes were brighter and had a happy color.

The long-planned [Sky] was fast enough. Even if Isidore reacted, her own speed did not allow her to intercept it first, so she could only raise her halberd diagonally and stand on the defensive.

Another new psychic skill, an indestructible layer of white light condensed on the surface of the halberd. Even the destructive power of [Bad Tribulation] could not completely destroy it. The bald halberd trembled and held up Zhong Xi, exerting all its strength to destroy it. Its grid is open.

Song Shi couldn't give her this chance.

Each [Sky] within a certain period of time will increase its burst and load to a higher level. Normal use of Chongxiao requires accumulating energy, but Song Shi can make the time for accumulating energy extremely short, thereby doubling the threat of Chongxiao. If the enemy is not careful, they will face layers of superimposed and angry attacks like those of Chongxiao. Extremely powerful.

That day when Wuxu faced off against Wang Chenlie, Song Shi relied on [Soaring Sky] to stack up to the limit to defeat the opponent.

But the pressure from Isidore was too great. Under the fierce storm of the halberd, he couldn't even spare such a little time to accumulate power. Moreover, the opponent paid some attention to [Chongxiao]. Once there was a sign, the move would change suddenly, cutting off the activation of [Chongxiao].

Once you get the first chance, you must never let go!

——[Chongxiao]!

Regardless of the fact that [Bad Tribulation] treated everyone equally and there was also a cost of destruction to himself, Song Shi did not retreat at all. He killed the surrounding sea of ​​fire and merged it into a raging flame wave, like a lotus closing, overlapping and collapsing towards Isidore.

"Victory. Wonderful taste, the supreme enjoyment in this world. To get it, you need a strong body, far-sighted vision, refined skills, and a tough heart that can withstand anything - but these are not the most important."

Even if the completely closed flame lotus suddenly broke open, the divine light that penetrated the sky and the earth burst out from the gap, and then bloomed wantonly, shattering the sea of ​​fire hundreds of meters around it, and squeezed out a striking vacuum.

Song Shi was forced to withdraw.

The dust of thousands of fireworks fell silently, and Isidore came out. Her breath was not stable. Obviously, the previous move did not have no effect on her. Her body was stained with large burn marks that penetrated into her skin and bone marrow, but these stains made her arrogant posture even more brilliant.

Isidore walked towards the young man leisurely, and his usual cold tone echoed in the fragmented space.

"Possibility. Try your best, and in all the incredible things, grasp the possibility of winning. This is the fundamental meaning of everything."

Song Shi was silent for a moment.

Then the dark flames ignited, and the fires went out one by one. The broken pieces crawled all over the body. The violent hatred and murderous intent overflowed from the bottom of the heart and boiled over.

"Self-immolation."

Song Shi clenched his five fingers and slashed to the bottom. The boiling blood seemed to ignite the blade.

"Continue."