Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 199 Army Soul

   "Onboard! Onboard! Onboard!"

   The deafening roar seemed to be encouraging himself. Nearly a thousand people surrounded Zhao Yinshun, and kept beating their armor with weapons.

   However, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same, and the handsome young man only thinks that they are noisy.

   Jianmei frowned, Zhao Yinshun grabbed his backhand towards his side, naturally holding the pure white sword hilt suspended in mid-air.

  锵~

   Gently drew his sword, and a sword sound like a dragon roar pierced into the sky. The clouds in the sky were instantly annihilated, leaving a circle of hollows with a diameter of several miles.

  The afternoon sun shone from the hollow, like a giant beam of light covering the entire battlefield.

   Bathed in this golden sunlight, the people of Fusang could not feel the slightest warmth, instead a chill emerged from the depths of their bones.

   The enemy in front of them... It's getting harder and harder for them to understand...

  Wu Anjun of the upper kingdom of heaven, are all such monsters?

   buzzing~

The sound of the blade and the scabbard rubbing against the scabbard was like the distant roar of a dragon above the sky. The chill was like a steel knife scraping across the cheeks. A trace of dark red blood oozes out quietly.

  In the end, the [White Emperor Sword], which had been cultivated for nearly two years, was gently unsheathed, and the clear and piercing white jade sword was attached to the sword, like a work of art made of spiritual jade, with an intoxicating luster.

   Before he could use his sword, he suppressed the battlefield into a dead silence. Zhao Yinshun looked around, and unsurprisingly saw faces of horror and fear.

   But soon, the strongest generals broke free from his sense of oppression in the sword domain, adjusted the anime Tianxuesha, and reorganized their morale.

"kill!"

   Accompanied by a roar, all the soldiers came back to their senses, and their eyes became firm and decisive again, but there was a tragic expression on their frightened faces.

   Looking at the high-ranking generals who were roaring and slaughtering him, Zhao Yinshun gently pulled the sword flower, and the warm and clear [White Emperor Sword] drew a mysterious arc, and accurately pointed it in the center of the nearest person's samurai sword.

The White Jade Sword Gang is like cutting through dead wood, easily piercing the blood and evil energy. The famous knife carefully crafted by the master knife maker is like a light and crisp biscuit. It was all broken by [Bai Di]. neck.

There was still a horrified expression on his face, and a blood line slowly emerged from his throat. He desperately wanted to turn his head to chase the boy who passed him by, but his stiff head slanted uncontrollably. Slipping down the neck...

  Guru~

   Originally thought that the airtight encirclement would be broken as soon as it was poked, Chida Yuto saw the hideous head rolling down to the ground, and his heart skipped a beat.

   What kind of weapon can pierce through the blood and continue to cut off a famous sword?

   Even an artifact cannot be so sharp!

  Relying on the physical properties of the artifact alone, it is far from being able to achieve this kind of law-like cutting effect!

  It is only possible to drive the divine weapon with mythical supernatural power…

  So...weapons are only part of it, the real scary ones are the swordsmen!

   A trace of comprehension surged in his heart, Qiantian Yu’s heart moved, and the entire army changed suddenly. Countless swordsmen armed with steel shields swarmed up, consuming the enemy with fleshly bodies without fear of death.

  The generals in the front row quietly retreated into the crowd, using shields and swords as a barrier, carefully blocking Zhao Yinshun.

   The power of blood and evil was like a wall, and he was trapped to death by 360 degrees without dead ends. Zhao Yinshun looked around at the one-horned monster suppressed by the [Jun's Landing] sword domain, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

  Except for [Shenwei], he has basically untied all his own seals and released his strongest posture.

   How strong he is in this state, even he himself does not know!

   Now, there is finally a "sword sharpening stone" hard enough to give him a glimpse of his limit!

   "Floating Light Dream Shadow Sword!"

The warm and jade-like [White Emperor Sword] transformed into a crystal streamer in his hands. Even under the pressure of the power of blood evil, it was still as beautiful as a dream within a few meters, as if from the **** and cruel battlefield. dreamland.

   is just a moment of stunned spirit, and the misty sword light will bypass the defense like a living creature, gently pass over the exposed neck, and take life in the mist.

   Even if the mentally determined person can hold the illusion, the thick steel shield and the long sword can't stop the white jade sword Gang's lightness.

   The iron-sharp sword gang flashed past, slicing the shield, and severing it along with the soldiers behind him.

Reflexively kicked the enemy behind him, a wave of air exploded, the raised steel shield dented in an instant, and the soldiers behind seemed to be rammed head-on by a heavy-loaded train. , knocked flying four or five comrades along the way, and the corpse was twisted into a twist shape and ground on the ground to stop.

   Seeing such a tragic situation, even the brave warriors could not help but move.

   After being stunned for a few seconds, he regained his courage. The sword and shield soldiers let out a tragic and desperate roar, and swarmed up with their weapons.

  Boom!

  呲la~

  Boom!

The dull blunt impact was like the roar of a battering ram, and there was a crisp steel tearing sound from time to time. Chida Yuto, who was wandering on the periphery of the battlefield, only saw stumps and broken arms flying in the sky. In a trance, he seemed to see a group of people. The pitch-black ants flocked to a wild beast.

   As if they were not besieging a person, but a mythical creature in human skin!

   And the monsters raised their hands and feet, and the corpses of the "ants" would be crushed into bright red blood flowers, and the whole battlefield began to be filled with a disgusting sweetness.

   What kind of monster is this?

   Obviously only Tier 3, why can't an army of nearly a thousand people stop him?

   Suddenly remembering a disdainful prop, Chida Yuto took out a monocle with trembling fingers and put it on his face.

   "Target class path [Wufu]"

   "Sequence - LV.3"

   "The target energy level is determined as [God] (God

   "According to the user sequence, the energy level is adjusted to [SS+] (miracle of glory

   "Unleashed extraordinary power: Army Soul·Mythical SS Grade, Sword Type·Mythical S Grade, Sword Type·Mythical C Grade, Claw Type·Legendary SS Grade, Henglian·Legendary SS Grade..."

   "Since the user's energy level is [B] (fifth-order excellent), the gap between the two sides is too large, and it is recommended to stay away as soon as possible."

  Looking blankly at the information that appeared in the monocle, Chida Yuto only felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

   "Eight clicks..."

   Tier 3 is equivalent to Tier 5 【Miracle of Glory】, 【God Level】? !

Isn't the energy level system of   [Omniscient Eye] only ninth order?

   Isn't the highest SSS level [Sacred Seal Crown]?

   Staring at the name of the power-level he had never seen before, Chida Yuto clenched his back molars and tried his best to suppress the trembling all over his body.

   And seeing the entire row of dazzling mythical supernatural powers, he finally understood why the army formation of nearly a thousand people could not overwhelm the enemy.

   The legendary military soul of the Qiantian family, how can He Dehe suppress a mythical SS-level military soul? !

   After thinking about it for a while, Qiantian Yuren understood why a warrior would master the mythical spirit of the army. There are too many titles similar to [Wu Anjun] in the ancient kingdoms with their own mythical power.

   Just take out one of the treasures that other countries dream of, and will devote all the strength of the whole country to build an elite and powerful army around him.

   However, the Damin Empire actually disliked him for ridiculous reasons like [unknown], and kept him in the dust for thousands of years!

   Even named him to a warrior! !

   The five fingers were clenched to death, and the anger and bitterness in Qiantian Yuren's heart were flooding, and he could not wait to rush into the [Forbidden City] with a knife on the spot, and let the **** [Emperor] know that waste is to be punished by God!

   You have a lot of titles in your arsenal, but you can't arbitrarily ban them!

   Do you know how much our country has to pay to cultivate a mythical army soul?

  You can't give it to me, why should you give it to a warrior?

   He can't exert the power of the military soul at all!

   Just as Chida Yuto gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red, a familiar scream called his attention back.

   Seeing that the subordinates who got along with each other in the morning and evening were cut in half diagonally from the left shoulder to the right abdomen by the white jade sword, Chida Yuto woke up with a start, and the casualties of the entire army formation had already exceeded half.

   If not everyone present was carefully selected loyal and brave dead, such a tragic slaughter has already exceeded the limit of his control, and the battle formation should have collapsed naturally.

   But even a warrior with a determination to die, in the face of a meaningless death, his morale inevitably fell to the bottom.

   They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of being trampled to death like ants, and they can't even fit the soles of other people's shoes...

   The young man in front of them gave them this deep sense of despair.

   Unable to resist, unstoppable, all resistance is futile, and at the cost of his life, he cannot leave a single scar on his body.

   Can't even splatter his blood!

  Blood flowed into rivers on the battlefield where the bones were piled high, but the enemy's snow-white brocade clothes could not see a trace of crimson, like a lotus flower out of mud, not stained with dust or filth.

   So what's the point of our resistance?

   Doubts from the soul came to mind, exhaustion and weakness surged to the limbs, and everyone's movements were half a beat slower, making Zhao Yinshun's killing efficiency even more terrifying.

   [Wu An] and [Sword Domain · King's Landing] two mythological powers are superimposed, do they have such a strong impact on the mind?

   Maybe my previous judgment was a little conservative...

   Realizing that the enemy's mentality was destroyed by himself, Zhao Yinshun raised his brows and looked up at the void.

  In a dimension invisible to the naked eye, the bruised and bruised unicorn snake was wriggling in pain, curling up into a ball under the light of the magnificent sword glow.

  The invisible black flame licked its body, burned its mouth, and melted black smoke.

   A part of the black particles that were transpiring were refined and merged into the black flame, making Zhao Yinshun feel a faint sense of fullness in his soul.

  Interesting...[Wu'an] Although there is only an empty shell of mythical expertise left, his authority is still there. As long as he continues to fill it with nutrients, sooner or later, he will be able to restore the power of the ancient times!

   However, as a martial artist, I want to achieve the same record as the previous [Wu An Jun]...

  Emmmm... Wouldn't that mean it's going to be cut to the ground? !

   One person to cut and lead a group of troops to cut, the efficiency gap is not as simple as one or two times...

The distracting thoughts in   's mind disappeared in a flash, Zhao Yinshun quickly calmed down and focused on the moment.

  Looking around the battlefield, there were corpses scattered all over a radius of tens of meters, the thick sticky blood dyed the ground red, and the mouth and nose were filled with the stench of viscera and blood.

   took a deep breath, and in the desperate and tragic eyes of the surrounding soldiers, Zhao Yinshun took out a delicate small gourd the size of a palm, and took a sip of mellow 【Jade Spirit Wine】.

  "It's a pleasure to drink with such a beautiful scenery~"

   After swallowing the wine, Zhao Yinshun only felt that his stomach was hot, and a steady stream of energy emerged from the exhausted meridians.

   sensed that the enemy's aura was inflated wildly, and the eyes of the remaining 300 people couldn't help but flash a gloomy heart like ashes.

  Is this the monster that inherited the title of [Human Tu]?

   is not only a perverted strength, but also a perverted state of mind!

   He actually used such a tragic scene to drink? !

   "Gentlemen, let's fight with all your strength... and then..."

   Holding his sword and opening his arms, the handsome young man seemed to be embracing the whole world, but his voice was getting lower and lower, until no one could hear his murmur.

   "Be my food..."

   The dark and dark eyes flashed, and the snow-white figure turned into a streamer and rushed into the crowd. In an instant, seven or eight people were chopped into stumps, and there was even a Tier 4 general!

   "Masters! It's time to be loyal to the Empire! Half a year! Half a year! Half a year!"

   Thoroughly understood that the monster in front of them was not something they could match, Chida Yuto gave up the command and mobilized the remaining blood evil power, Shanhu Wansui took the lead and rushed up.

   The morale of the people who fell to the bottom of the valley was suddenly boosted. In an instant, everyone seemed to understand their fate. The entire battle formation was filled with the tragic and solemnity of a soldier, and a huge force erupted like a bright light.

"kill!"

   The fierce roar was deafening. Looking around at the group of enemies who were desperate to counterattack, the corner of the boy's mouth raised a cruel smile.

  …………

  Ten minutes later, Qiantian Yuren knelt down in front of Zhao Yinshun, the half-broken samurai sword hung down weakly, and his complicated eyes stared at the young man not far away.

   Gently pulling the sword flower, looking at the white jade sword gang that was consumed by nearly one-fifth, Zhao Yinshun returned the sword to the sheath with some distress.

   "YuYu~"

  Ao Baibai, who had been hiding far away, cautiously stepped into the battlefield, the intense **** smell stimulated his nostrils constantly.

  Let [Bai Di] be suspended by his side, Zhao Yinshun was about to get on his horse, and Qiantian Yuren, who was kneeling at his feet, spoke dryly.

   "Mr. Wu'an... You can't protect this country, you are not worthy..."

   "Okay, okay, I'm not interested in the words of the dead."

   took out a prepared wooden box, Zhao Yinshun grabbed Qiantian Yuren's hair and gently lifted it up.

Following a blood line on his neck, the head was instantly separated from the body, but the powerful vitality of the fifth-order superhuman supported Qiantian Yuren not to die immediately, but stared at Zhao Yinshun with wide eyes, and his mouth sounded like a dream. murmured vaguely.

   "Empire...onboard..."

  's low ravings touched a wonderful law, and the rustling chants seemed to come from the cracks of time and space, ignoring any obstacles, and directly penetrated into the depths of Zhao Yinshun's soul.

   "Heaven's secrets are mixed, cause and effect are disordered, the world of great contention, the calamity of destruction..."

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   (end of this chapter)