Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

  Chapter 353 A group of rebellious ministers

  Thinking of this, Zhao Yinshun had a vague understanding of the gap between himself and the ninth-level ceiling.

  Six-dimensional touch pole...Six-dimensional metamorphosis...

   In a sense, he is a weakened version of the saint template.

  Although in terms of basic attributes, he must be like an ant, but in terms of the ability to turn tables, I'm sorry, everyone here is rubbish!

   It's really urgent, infinite divine resonance, forcibly ascending the dimension, he can destroy the whole world before the soul and body collapse!

   It's just that he lost the "anchor point" of this dimension. He has no idea whether he can descend after entering the super-dimensional state.

  Maybe you can directly load the file and rebirth, maybe you have to reincarnate to open a new game, or you can only be an extra-dimensional observer outside the box.

  So, if he was not forced to, he really didn't want to give up this physical body.

  Because there is no upper limit to his growth potential, as long as he continues step by step, sooner or later he will surpass the ninth level [Emperor] and become the new ceiling of this world!

   Even, break the ceiling and enter a brand new realm—the tenth order!

   What's more, the eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth order...

  As long as he wants, he can step up the ladder step by step until... to return to the supreme seat outside his dimension.

   The messy thoughts converged in his mind, and the empty and out-of-focus eyes gathered again. Looking at the group of trembling Fusang soldiers in front of him, Zhao Yinshun showed a cordial smile from the heart.

  Thanks for the gift of nature~

   And looking at Zhao Yinshun's "weird" smile, all the Fusang soldiers were covered with chills, and felt that it was not a human expression at all, but an old farmer looking at the harvested grain in a field!

  They... are food!

Overwhelmed by the indescribable extreme fear, a group of Fusang soldiers screamed horribly, some turned and fled, some limp on the ground poured urine and feces, and some even yelled "Don't come here" and took the initiative to attack Zhao Yin. Shun swung his sword and charged forward.

   After chopping a few crazy soldiers into pieces, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

  Among the chaotic enemy formation, a huge magic cannon broke through the crowd, revealing a black muzzle aimed at Zhao Yinshun.

  When the Magic Cannon appeared, the pupils of the Fusang soldiers who followed Zhao Yinshun on the other side of the city wall instantly dilated, screaming and running away.

   "Fire!"

   Ignoring the friendly forces in the same straight line as Zhao Yinshun, the violent flames pushed an armor-piercing shell out at several times the speed of sound.

  However, facing such an attack, the boy in white didn't even bother to move.

  When~

The cannonball hit an invisible barrier an inch away from the boy's body surface. Amidst the piercing sound of metal twisting, a layer of gilt phantom as thin as a cicada's wing flashed away. The broken thin barrier instantly deformed, and immediately ejected into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

   "..."

   There was an embarrassing silence for a few tenths of a second, and the panicked Fusang soldiers howled in confusion.

   "Failed to penetrate enemy armor!"

   "How can it be repaired! Reload, install high-explosive bombs!"

   "Remove the heavy artillery on the city gate! Bomb him to death!"

  ...

  Seeing a group of Fusang soldiers reloading ammunition in a hurry, Zhao Yinshun, who was close at hand, gradually knit his brows.

   Reloading in front of me?

   You clearly look down on me!

  So under the terrified gazes of the soldiers, the boy in white walked slowly, walked to the cannon unhurriedly, and looked at them with questioning eyes.

   "Are you serious?"

  Until this moment, the soldiers who came back to their senses realized what a stupid thing they were doing, and subconsciously squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

   "Red Bean Paste Private Masai..."

  唰~

He raised his hand and slashed their heads with a sword, so that the distorted smiles would be fixed on their faces forever. Zhao Yinshun kicked the magic cannon, and the tyrannical force smashed the cannon barrel into an L shape from the middle, spinning Fly to the city.

   Seeing the several tons of steel wreckage turning into a small black spot in the sky, Zhao Yinshun looked back at the Fusang soldiers who were fleeing frantically.

   What about Bushido spirit?

   Just as they were about to teach these deserters what it means to rather die than submit, a wave of violent aura appeared in the induction.

  Boom!

  The steel giant over four meters high leaped onto the city wall and stopped in front of Zhao Yinshun with an indomitable momentum.

  However, before he could speak harshly, the young man in white suddenly disappeared from his sight, leaving only an afterimage in the corner of his eye passing by.

   "Don't even think about...uh..."

  Turned around to chase, but the upper body turned around, the lower body remained the same, extreme pain came from all over the body, and this magic knight in the legendary realm realized that he had been dismembered into seven or eight pieces.

   "Ahhhh!"

  The heavy mana knight armor disintegrated and collapsed in situ, and the dark red blood gurgled from a pile of shattered scrap iron. The dull and desperate screams were still creepy through the thick armor.

  As soon as they came up, they saw such a penetrating scene, and the follow-up magic knights could only bite the bullet and spur the blood demon, and went forward with fear.

   "Melee combat type follow me to meet the enemy!"

With a roar of anger, a giant mecha standing over six meters in height descended from the sky. The huge sword with a wide door panel roared and thundered under his swing. If it is the dissipated destructive power, the bricks and stones of the city wall will be crushed into fine powder.

  Seeing the huge sword that splits mountains and cracks rocks, Zhao Yinshun raised [Luo Hu] and swung it casually.

  duang~

  The slender and slender [Luo Hu] looked like a toothpick under the enemy's giant sword, but the collision between the two produced consequences that violated the common sense of physics.

  The giant sword broke from it like a toy, the bone-piercing sound of metal twisting resounded through the sky, and the irresistible force came from the edge of the sword, making the magic knight over six meters tall unable to hold the weapon with both hands.

  The friction between the finger and the hilt produced dazzling sparks, and the huge sword weighing more than one ton was thrown out of his hand in an instant, spinning and flying into the sky.

  Losing his weapon, the magic knight shrank his pupils, subconsciously twisted his waist and hips, and a huge metal fist hit the boy in white like a battering ram.

   "Oh~"

  Punching the strong wind with his fist to seal off the dodging space, Zhao Yinshun sneered, and also clenched his fist and waved forward casually.

  Boom!

Like two heavy trains colliding head-on, centering on the point where the fists clashed, the terrifying shock wave blasted a circle of spherical white mist visible to the naked eye, and then the transparent and distorted air spread at several times the speed of sound. It was like being run over by an invisible road roller, the masonry was cracked, and the flesh and bones were turned into pulp.

   The magic knights who were charging with the captain only felt their heads hit the wall, and their brains were buzzing.

  When they came back to their senses, they saw the tiny snow-white figure remained motionless, while the six-meter-tall mana knight was flying towards them like a cannonball fired.

"team leader!"

   Subconsciously wanted to catch his comrades, but several magic knights were struck by lightning, and were shocked by the domineering power from their hands, and they were all burned inside.

   Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi

  Four or five steel giants lunged and rubbed against the city wall, adding up to hundreds of tons of war machines with sparks and lightning all the way, and their feet plowed hundreds of meters on the masonry ground to offset the power of the white-clothed boy's punch.

   "What kind of strange power is this horse riding?"

   Just now I saw Zhao Yinshun lowering a diamond star, everyone thought he was that kind of magic fortress, but he carried the whole army's **** suppression by himself, how could he still have such great power?

   "What class is he?"

   "Warrior!"

   "He almost blew up the defense formation with one move just now, you call this horse a warrior?"

   "Who else can crush a magic knight in melee combat?"

   "..."

   "How can it be repaired! Is this Da Min [Zhen Guogong]? A monster!"

  Seeing the young man in white clothes walking slowly with his sword and flowers, the most elite Fusang magic knights ooze cold sweat from their foreheads, as if seeing an irresistible prehistoric beast showing its ferocious fangs.

   But at this moment, the boy in white suddenly stopped, looking towards the sky with a feeling in his heart.

   Above the city, the sea of ​​blood fiends rolled and squirmed all over the sky, and something seemed to be ignited at the core, and suddenly a drastic change occurred.

  Under the [High-Dimensional Vision], nearly 100,000 troops resonated and roared, and the dark red blood evil particles transpired and collided. The whole sky burned like a sea of ​​fire, and a thick divine blood flame brewed in the center.

   "Aggression like fire..."

  Muttering lightly, Zhao Yinshun narrowed his eyes, and slowly lowered his head to look around him.

  An inch away from the body surface, the thick blood flames burned out of thin air, penetrating the barrier of [Fudo Ming Wang Prison Power] little by little, and penetrated into the skin like a living thing.

   Seeing the blood thinner than hair spreading on the skin, Zhao Yinshun raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, and moved his eyes to look in the direction of the city center.

  [Liguan] Combining authority with military skills and blood, is this trying to refine me?

   A mere [Liguan] general, thinking that with a hundred thousand troops, he can compete with me?

Innocent!

   Adjusting the direction without hesitation, the boy in white put his toes on the top of the wall, and his whole body shot into the city like a shooting star.

   Behind him, a group of magic knights suddenly shrank their pupils, instantly understood what he wanted to do, and let out a sharp roar.

   "Stop him!"

  Under the suppression of the sea of ​​blood, Zhao Yinshun jumped and glided hundreds of meters before landing exhausted. Hundreds of Fusang soldiers were killed in front of him.

  These well-trained soldiers formed layers of echelons, with shield swords in the front row, spears in the middle row, and iron cannons in the back row, blocking the white-clothed boy like a great steel wall.

   "Shoot!"

   bang bang bang~

   The iron cannon in the back row was the first to attack, and the rain-like hot bullets hit the aura of [Fudo Ming Wang Suppressing Prison Strength], hitting brilliant sparks.

  Dangdangdangdang~

  The crisp sound of ejection was endless. Seeing the young man in white holding his long sword at a slant, approaching step by step, the invisible sense of oppression drowned everyone like a tide.

   "Attach the bayonet! Prepare to engage the enemy!"

   Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the leading officer let out a mournful roar, and looked at the magic knight rushing towards him, finally feeling a sense of security in his heart.

  But in the next second, the white-clothed boy in sight disappeared without warning, and the dense and neat military formation instantly seemed to be bombarded by a heavy artillery, blasting a huge gap in the middle.

   "Ahhhh!"

At the gap, there was a pile of twisted and tattered pieces of scrap iron that could no longer see its original shape. At the edge, more than a dozen soldiers with severed muscles and bones were wailing miserably. It flowed all over the place.

  I have never seen an enemy with such terrifying fighting power after being suppressed by the army formation. The leading officer swallowed, thankful that he was commanding from the edge, otherwise he would be one of the minced meat in that place.

   "What are you still doing in a daze? Chase!"

   Soon, the pursuers in the rear passed him by. Seeing that he was still in a daze, a magic knight slapped him on the head.

  duang~

   When he came back to his senses, the officer held his swollen head and hurriedly agreed.

"yes!"

  Command the subordinates to make up for the unsaved comrades, and the remaining soldiers with intact hands and feet followed him to chase and kill.

   Soon, the Fusang soldiers in the whole city were startled, and they were gathering towards Zhao Yinshun's location in mighty force.

  Like the eye of a storm, countless enemies are always "attracted and swallowed" by him in all directions. The white-clothed boy who deliberately slowed down narrowed his eyes, enjoying the strong fishy-sweet smell in the air.

  The way of martial arts is killing!

  The way of soldiers is killing!

At this moment, he felt the subtle changes in [Tao Xin]. The dark golden black dragon that had been floating above Maoshi City shook its head, and mysterious and mysterious ancient cloud patterns appeared on its scales. Hundreds of millions of tiny runes are projected from it.

   On the ground, Zhao Yinshun took the initiative to restrain his strength, and the energy fluctuations around his body gradually restrained, as if a mortal was struggling forward in the army formation.

  味啦~

   A backhand shot cut off the arm of a Fusang soldier. Before he could scream, the rising sword turned back like a swift, drew an elegant arc, and passed over his neck.

  The invincible sword cut through the neck guard, and passed through the flesh smoothly and smoothly, and the boy in white brushed past him without hesitation, leaving a line of blood that continued to spread in his throat.

   "Kill, kill, kill!!"

   Taking the initiative to restrain Gao Wei's divine sense of oppression, the ferocious Fusang soldiers finally found the courage to face him directly, charging towards him with red eyes and fearless death.

   Outside the city, Cui Enxian put down the binoculars in his hand, looked anxiously at the surrounding officers, and found that they were still indifferent and calm.

  I suspect that you group of rebellious ministers want to harm [Duke Zhen]! !

   Grinding his teeth, Cui Enxian stared for a long time with his eyes, but found that no one paid attention to her, so he could only pick up the binoculars to observe the battlefield in the city again, and continued to be anxious.

  However, there was a city wall blocking her, so she could only hear the fierce shouting and killing in the city, as well as all kinds of strange parts flying into the sky from time to time.

   "General Tang! When can we send troops to rescue [Duke Zhen]?!"

  Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, Cui Enxian went straight to Tang Hongda and questioned him bluntly.

   "After the enemy army is defeated."

   "Rout?"

   The unexpected answer made Cui Enxian's eyes straighten, and it took a few seconds for her to recover.

   "There is a seventh-rank general in that city! More than a dozen sixth-rank generals, nearly 100,000 elite officers and soldiers!"

   "And [Zhen Guogong] has only one person! One person!"

   "I know, when they start to break up and run away, Your Majesty will find it boring, and then it will be our turn to finish it."

   "..."

  I am now sure that you group of rebellious ministers want to harm [Duke Zhen]!

   Thank you [Listen to Chaoge Asking the Heart] and other book friends for their rewards.

   I adjusted my work and rest time, and felt that if the underworld continued to update, my body would not be able to bear it...

  (end of this chapter)