Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

"Who else can support us?"

Wu Xiaoyu killed a Japanese who rushed in front of him with one sword and said to Li Feng behind him.

"Captain, there are more and more Japanese, and something is wrong."

Li Feng said loudly. But his eyes were also hesitant.

Yes, who else can support them?

As a small 18th-tier city, Yucheng has only a few garrison personnel, not to mention that some members of the Transcendent team also participated in the battle. Even if the remaining few arrive, it may not have any impact on the overall situation.

Now they have only one goal, fight to the death. If they can kill one more Japanese, they will earn one more.

Wu Xiaoyu's golden protective suit was covered in blood, and there was an obvious knife mark on her shoulder. It was estimated that if the force had been stronger, she would have been injured immediately.

Li Feng looked even more embarrassed. His combat uniform was also in tatters. The silver combat uniform was covered with dust, mud and dark blood. The entire team had been fighting for almost a day and night, and it was very consumed.

Several people stood in a circle, each facing several Japanese people.

Japanese people are believers who are somewhere between divine servants and dreamers. They are generally senior believers with insufficient talent but outstanding contributions, so the divine servants use special means to give them the abilities of Transcendents. However, their general realm is not high, and most of them are in the realm of Fighter to Middle Level.

It's just that these people all have one characteristic. They are crazier and more fearless than imaginary people. They are even proud of dying in battle with gods.

What's more important is that these people are crazy but not blind. Several people cooperate with each other, you advance and I retreat, and they are quite organized.

As a result, the scene looked very strange. Hundreds of Japanese attacked the Transcendent Level police team brazenly, and Japanese corpses were everywhere on the wide street.

The first one just fell, and a new Japanese immediately came up behind him and continued the attack.

Wu Xiaoyu and others looked like they were retreating for a while.

Wang Han was wearing a silver combat uniform. The disk on his chest had completely dimmed. The energy had obviously been exhausted. His eyes were red. The other party slashed his sword on his combat uniform, and his sword directly hit the opponent's aorta. Blood spurted out. Splash, it's a life-for-life style of play.

"die."

Wang Han shouted angrily, and cut off half of a Japanese man's head with the big knife in his hand. The opponent's knife finally penetrated his combat uniform, and his entire left arm was dripping with blood.

Wang Han cursed and was about to continue charging when he suddenly felt like his body was being pulled by something and was unable to move forward. He turned around and saw a thin line shot out from Wu Xiaoyu behind him, blocking him directly at the waist.

"Treat the wound. From now on, you are not allowed to move five meters away from me."

Wu Xiaoyu shouted loudly without any expression.

Li Feng glanced at Wu Xiaoyu who was in a violent state, shouted loudly, and repelled the joint attack of the two Japanese in front of him.

There were more and more Japanese, charging forward crazily, drowning Wu Xiaoyu and others in the crowd...

Behind the many Japanese, several men in black robes were fighting fiercely with several members of the Yucheng Transcendent team.

Compared to the fist-to-flesh fight on the ground, the battle on the roof was more intense. Various spells were flying in the sky, and the aftermath of tyrannical spiritual power spread wildly, so that it was rare that no Japanese appeared near them.

Behind the battle of the men in black robes, there was a huge square. There were more men in black robes in the square, busy and unknown what they were doing.

"Deputy team, there are more and more divine servants."

Mei Tangchen threw out several ice swords, forced a divine servant in front of him to retreat, then turned around and shouted to another tall figure from behind.

"Damn it, where did so many High Level realms come from?"

The tall figure was named Li Hao, the deputy captain of the Yucheng Transcendent team. His fists were like iron fists. He seized the opportunity and punched a warrior-level Middle Level divine attendant several meters away.

The godly servant fell to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His chest collapsed and several ribs were broken.

However, he seemed to be unaware of the pain at all. He coughed a few times and spit out a large mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with some broken organs. Then he murmured something unknown in his mouth, and suddenly saw a large divine light flashing in the square behind him, and a divine light shone. On his body.

"Blessed by God, you are invincible."

The godly servant shouted, stood up from the ground again, and continued to rush towards Li Hao.

"Call Captain, these bastards are a little weird."

Li Hao punched the godly servant in the chest again. This time, he felt a chill in his heart. From the godly servant's chest, he could clearly see the building behind him...

Forehead·····

The godly servant whimpered a few times, and finally fell down and could not stand up again. If Li Hao observed carefully, he would find that after the godly servant fell, a mass of black energy flowed out from his body and was absorbed into the body. Within the Divine Light·····

boom

After Wu Xiaoyu exchanged punches with a Japanese, she retreated sharply, a trace of horror flashed in her eyes. After the transformation, she was already comparable to the primary level of the Battle King Realm, and the person in front of her was even stronger than her, and had probably reached the Battle King Realm. King Realm, Middle Level Realm or even High Level Realm.

"Jiejie, die."

The man smiled solemnly, and a mass of black energy emerged from his body, forming the shape of a python in the air, spitting out a long black message, and pounced on Wu Xiaoyu.

For a moment, Wu Xiaoyu felt cold all over, as if the God of Death was coming. He activated the button with his right hand without hesitation, and a burst of red energy flames suddenly greeted the black python.

boom

In front of the two people, a huge wave of energy knocked several weaker realms around them to the ground.

After a round of attacks, the red disk on Wu Xiaoyu's chest began to flash, which was a sign of insufficient energy.

When a Transcendent's spiritual power is exhausted, it can be restored within a certain period of time. When the energy of a super weapon is exhausted, the energy source can only be replaced. Under normal circumstances, the Transcendent-like energy that one energy source can support is approximately that of a Transcendent of the same level. Twice, and each Transcendent Level soldier will carry a backup energy source when performing tasks, which is equivalent to the combat power of one Transcendent Level soldier being equivalent to four Transcendents of the same level.

Even so, Wu Xiaoyu's second energy source is about to be exhausted. Without him, there are too many Japanese this time.

At this time, Wu Xiaoyu took out the energy pistol without hesitation, bang bang bang, continuously pulled the trigger, and bullets carrying super gas momentum hit the war king.

However, he saw the figure of the War King flashing, and several bullets suddenly missed, whizzing through the place where the War King had just stood, hitting several Japanese people behind him, and the Japanese people immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

"Jie Jie..."

There was another terrifying laugh, and the black energy of the python appeared again, roaring, twisting its body and attacking Wu Xiaoyu.

The bloody mouth seemed to swallow Wu Xiaoyu in one bite.

Wu Xiaoyu's red eyes were full of unwillingness. She wanted to kill a few more to avenge the captain, but she had no chance...

"go."

Just when Wu Xiaoyu thought that he was certain to die this time, there was a sudden sound in his ears, and he saw a small sword with a cold light whizzing in the air, directly piercing the python's head...

Wentian's figure appeared beside Wu Xiaoyu, and he pulled Wu Xiaoyu behind him.

The python was pierced through the body by the cold sword, and then it twisted violently a few times and disappeared suddenly. As if the war king had been hit hard, his body flew back like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of old blood spurted into the air.

Wentian snorted coldly, and two flying swords appeared in the air again, chasing the war king. The small swords passed through his body, and the war king was decapitated with almost no resistance. He fell from the air to the ground, completely No more interest.

"handsome."

Zhang Long and others followed closely. Along the way, the Japanese were like chickens and dogs in front of them, and they were wiped out in ashes. Qin Fan and Murong Xue followed among the people, as if walking to the Transcendent Level War Police The team comes forward.