Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 222 All beings are equal

  呲la~

The dazzling sparks flashed away, and the burly soldier holding the shield was cut off together with the shield and armor. The entire body was cut in half diagonally from the left shoulder to the right abdomen. The heart and lung organs were completely exposed to the air, and the large intestine was completely exposed. The small intestine was scattered all over the ground, but the powerful vitality of the third-order superhuman supported him not to die immediately, but instead let out a shrill scream.

  's infiltrating mourning made the surrounding soldiers imposing, but just as Zhao Yinshun was about to continue harvesting, the spiritual sense between his eyebrows jumped slightly again.

  【Shunpo】!

   The strength of the whole body exploded, and the [force] and [sensitivity] superimposed in an instant, and the violent acceleration directly knocked the air out of a bowl-shaped sonic boom, and within a few tenths of a second, the body traversed more than ten meters out of thin air.

A sense of sustainable threat came after him like a gangrene on the bones. With his eyesight, Zhao Yinshun finally caught a three-edged arrow wrapped in dark red blood and suffocation, quietly drilling out from the gap of the soldier. Draw a strange arc that is contrary to common sense, and deflect along the trajectory of his own movement.

  Guide arrows?

   or [must hit] the extraordinary law?

   In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yinshun flashed two guesses in his mind, but he didn't have time to think about it. The three-edged arrow, which was designed to break heavy armor, had already touched the body protection.

  When~

   In the violent burst of fire, the arrow was bounced off by the [Vajra Body], shot three unlucky ghosts and penetrated into the ground, blasting the hard frozen ground into a slap-sized, dark hollow of unknown depth.

   In the area of ​​the arrow, the invisible qi covering the body surface revealed a translucent gilt outline, and then slowly disappeared into the void.

   Although it was only a glimpse, the defensive power revealed by the thick gilded outline made all the soldiers feel desperate.

  Can you really break this wall of sighs?

   didn't give them much time to think. The elegant boy in white adjusted his body like a stream of light across the battlefield. Wherever he passed, the steel twisted and his flesh shattered, leaving behind a twitching and wriggling stump of a broken arm.

  In the efficient massacre, Zhao Yinshun's whole body was constantly piercing coldness, and countless murderous gazes locked him firmly, and the threat of thorns on his back kept his nerves in a state of high tension all the time.

   gathered strength, but failed to trigger. This tactic of clearly deterring with a sharpshooter involved a lot of energy in Zhao Yinshun, and he must devote a large part of his energy to pay attention to the deadly arrows that may strike at any time in the dark.

   is a bit annoying...

   A touch of irritability accumulated in his heart, Zhao Yinshun's hand movements became more and more brutal, and the sword light flashed and cut the four or five soldiers around him, together with the heavy armor, into pieces the size of a slap.

   In the next second, the silent arrow struck again, and he tried to dodge a little, but found that it was still "never betrayed".

   It should be the same as the homing missile in the previous life, unless it can instantly explode its maneuverability beyond its turning limit, it is almost impossible to dodge!

   In other words, the moment before the arrow touches the body, you have to use the [Shunpo] burst to dodge, in order to have a high probability of avoiding it.

   But the problem is that [Shunpo] consumes a lot of [Physical] attributes. Once or twice, it is fine. If you use [Shunpo] to dodge continuously, I am afraid that your physical strength will be exhausted before the enemy is killed.

   In comparison, even though the active release of the Vajra Dharma Protector will also consume a lot of [Qi] attributes, the advantage is that there is no weakness, and you can safely ignore sneak attacks.

   I'm rotten, if I don't hide, I just want to kill with a shield!

   Let's see if you guys die first, or if my [Qi] is exhausted first!

   The gloomy eyes condensed slightly, and a wave of killing intent that penetrated the bone marrow swept across the world, and the soldiers with a radius of more than ten meters were all excited, and their scalps were numb.

  What does he want to do?

   Before they could react, the figure as white as snow suddenly disappeared in place, shooting into the crowd like a hurricane.

   "Kill! Ouch! Ouch!"

The piercing screams quickly turned into wailing before death. The **** of death in white was like an emotionless reaper, rolling over with wide opening and closing. Falling down, the stench and viscous pool of blood slowly seeped out, and finally connected into a pond. The hot blood even melted the icy permafrost, forming a muddy scarlet swamp.

when! when! when! when! when! when!

The deafening explosion sounded all over the boy in white, but the terrifying three-edged armor-piercing arrow could only make the invisible gilded body protection qi continue to reveal the vague outline, and use its own "bounce" to show the seemingly thin layer of light. How terrifying the defense is!

   On the periphery of the chaotic battle formation, the 【eagle archers】 breathed heavily, trying their best to calm down the chaotic emotions in their hearts. Their sore and aching arms drew heavy arrows and slowly put them on the bowstring, aiming at the target from afar.

   But looking at the young man in white clothes in the field of vision, all the [eagle archers] had a trace of doubt in their hearts.

  What the **** am I doing?

   "This arrow pierces the heart."

  唰~

   Following the guidance of extraordinary power, the triangular arrow precisely avoided all friendly forces and hit the boy's heart in an instant.

  When~

The bursting spark flashed, and the translucent gilded astral gas slowly emerged from the contact point. The arrow was twisted and deformed under the pressure of the huge force, and then bounced and deflected. trace.

   We failed to penetrate the enemy armor! !

   Despair and anger were maddening, and all the [vulture shooters] looked at the calm and indifferent boy in white, almost clenching their teeth.

  The enemy ignored the attack and denied all their efforts with the most contemptuous actions, making all their efforts look extra ridiculous...

  The resentment of anger burned in the bottom of their hearts, and many [eagle archers] ignored their trembling and twitching arms, threw away their empty quivers, took out the spare three-edged armor-piercing arrows, and put them on the bowstrings slowly and steadily.

   Such a terrifying mythical-level defense can't even hold on to Desong Mizhuo for too long. I don't believe that your infuriating energy is endless!

   As the continuous arrows continued to attack Zhao Yinshun, the feeling of loss was spreading in the tall stands.

   "Master, is this the strength of the [Fengshen Bang] Supreme?"

   Listening to the apprentice's murmured question, Sangbo Zanqi squeezed his shoulder hard.

   "You don't have to belittle yourself, because he has the title of [Wu'an], and he has obtained a powerful ability to fight against the army. If you have the same mythical title..."

   Halfway through his words, Sangbozanchika paused, unable to open his eyes to talk nonsense, so he could only sigh helplessly.

   "At least the gap is not as far as you think."

   "It's not the existing gap between us that shakes me..."

   Dematsu Yataku looked at the battlefield, and there was a hint of despair in his worried eyes.

   "It's his incomprehensible rate of progress!"

   "The realm of [King Kong Immortal Ability] in the last fight against him was obviously lower than mine, but he continued to learn my future insights in the continuous battle. As a result, he took me as the cornerstone and set foot on a higher realm!"

   "It's only been ten months, and the gap between me and him is widening at a speed visible to the naked eye..."

   Said, Desson Midro slowly turned his head to look at Sangbo Zanqi, his originally bright eyes were covered with a layer of gray.

   "Master, I can't catch up..."

   Hearing the desperate whisper of his beloved disciple, Sangbo Zanqi took a deep breath, and the magnificent divine power condensed in his throat, turning into a mysterious rainbow light.

"wake up!"

  The invisible language turned into a substantial beam of light, and a colorful light like an iron rod slammed into Desong Mizhuo's eyebrows, instantly blasting the distorted gray fog on the spiritual level.

   After receiving a note from the master [a blow to the head], Desong Mizhuo's whole brain became clear, the dead knots in his heart loosened a little, and the depressed and depressed mood was instantly swept away.

   "The sun and the moon are shining brightly, and the constellations are standing in the sky. These gods and Buddhas are high in the clouds. Do you have to chase each of them?!"

   With a single finger to the sky, Sangbo Zanqi's calm and indifferent voice seemed to come from a distant cloud, instantly quenching Desong Mizuo's negative emotions.

   "[Warrior Monk] is just borrowing martial arts to become Buddha, don't be blinded by [Martial Dao] and forget your true path!"

   The distant whisper was like a twilight drum and a morning bell, and Desong Mizhuo suddenly became enlightened. Only then did he realize that he was obstructed by the heart of winning, and got into the horns of the bull.

   "Thank you for your teaching!"

   Putting his hands together, Dematsu Yataku bowed his head respectfully.

   At the same time, in another stand, the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

  Some people are overjoyed, some are unwilling, some are gnashing their teeth, and some are afraid and solemn...

   "Isn't the title of [Wu An] only an empty shell left? Why can he exert such a suppressing power in his hands?!"

   "Last time he annihilated the Fusang Mission alone, which is equivalent to completing a war with one person. In addition, [Wu An] devoured some of the opposing army souls, and it is estimated that he has grown."

   "But the effect is too terrifying, isn't it? Such an elite thousand-man team can't hold him down. Wouldn't it take a reorganized ten-thousand-man division to really kill him?"

   "I'm afraid the average teacher of ten thousand people can't do it and can't be trapped. Once he escapes, the consequences will be disastrous!"

   "That's right, there must be a [God General] who can unfold the mythical posture and turn the world into a cage, so that we can be sure to suppress it completely!"

  …

   Intense spiritual thoughts were transmitted in the void, and suddenly a voice let out a faint sigh.

   "He's only fifteen years old..."

   Hearing this, everyone could not help but shudder.

  Yes, Wu Anjun is only 15 years old. Just thinking about what heights he will reach in the future makes people shudder!

   On the other side, the several ministers who surrounded Li Min had different expressions, but all of them were vaguely worried.

   "Congratulations to Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, Wu'an monarch is unparalleled and will become the pillar of the country in the future."

"Um."

   Hearing the compliments from his subordinates, Li Min responded lightly, his ice blue eyes always focused on the battlefield.

   Her reaction was so indifferent, her subordinates looked at each other in dismay, and finally a seasoned and prudent minister was chosen.

   "But if Lord Wu'an entered the Dao with martial arts, would there be any hidden dangers?"

   If it was other martial arts geniuses, they would not have such worries at all, the eighth-order martial arts long ladder alone is enough for them to climb for a lifetime!

   And many so-called warriors are wearing martial arts skins, but the core is other thoughts, and there is no such direct conflict with [Imperial Power].

   "No need to worry, Master has already made arrangements."

   Hearing that Mr. Duanmu had started the arrangement ahead of time, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief, and they finally showed their joy.

  We have this kind of unicorn, waiting for the late emperor...cough...cough...

   suppressed the wicked thoughts in his heart, everyone exchanged glances covertly, and the smiles on their faces could not be hidden no matter what.

   In the eldest prince camp not far away, the atmosphere was a little depressed.

  I was fortunate enough to throw out a super black pot, but looking at this, a bigger black pot is about to be detained on their heads!

   Now the stronger Wu Anjun is, the more relaxed he behaves, the more it brings out their previous incompetence!

   One person killed the opponent to the blood of the river, and the troops of your two battalions took turns to fight, but instead killed yourself to the blood of the river, this record can't be washed no matter what!

   Some officials from the [Wu Xuan Division] sacrificed some of the officials to suppress this matter. If Lord Wu An can really be a thousand horses, this matter will definitely be brought up again, and the entire military department may be dragged into the water by then!

   "Damn it! These barbarians were like God of War when they beat us, how can they be a bunch of trash now!"

   "A man riding a horse, if more than a thousand people can't beat a yellow-haired boy, he deserves to be treated as an animal!"

  …

   Just as everyone's heart was burning with anxiety, a low chuckle suddenly sounded from the crowd.

   "Hehe, you don't have to worry, in order to prevent this situation, I introduced some powerful friends to them, and supported a group of equipment specially designed for martial arts masters."

   As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at the person who was speaking.

   "You actually have connections with those barbarians?!"

   "What kind of friend? Are the means reliable?"

  …

   Hearing the inquiries of his colleagues, the person who spoke smiled but did not say a word, just looked at the handsome young man standing by the window, and bowed his hands respectfully.

   "It all depends on His Highness the First Prince's foresight."

   Hearing the words, everyone suddenly realized that they looked at the handsome young man who stood in the mountains, and let out a long sigh of relief.

   Then, his eyes shifted, looking at the pure white figure rampant on the battlefield, a grim smile appeared in his eyes.

  Who told you to be strong?

go to hell!

   Your Majesty will not notice our failure until you are dead!

  …………

On the battlefield several miles away, the continuous sniping continued to consume Zhao Yinshun's [body] [qi], and in a place he couldn't see, a carriage covered by a forest of guns and flags slowly eased his body, revealing the hideous black inside. cannon.

  The sturdy and straight cannon was engraved with mysterious magic patterns, and four or five soldiers were working with a blond and blue-eyed old man to assemble it bit by bit.

   "Master Tim, you are not a member of our army. Your magic cannon will interfere with the army formation. Please retreat another 100 meters."

   "Are you still going to retreat? That kid's instant burst speed is astonishing, too far away will give him enough time to react!"

   "Don't worry, we'll crucify him then, you just need to get ready as soon as possible!"

   "No problem, in front of my magic cannon, below the gods, all living beings are equal!"

   patted the dark and heavy gun body, and Master Tim showed a confident smile.

   Thank you [Black Myth] and other book friends for their rewards.

   Ask for a ticket~ヽ(≧□≦)ノ

   (end of this chapter)