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Chapter 264, the ghoul(1/2)

"what happened?"

In a military camp not far from the port area, a short but muscular middle-aged man raised his head from the bed and looked towards the center of the city.

He casually broke the neck of the dying girl beneath him. The middle-aged man got out of bed and walked to the window, narrowing his eyes slightly.

In the spiritual vision, there seems to be a miniature sun over there blooming with a golden halo, magnificent divine ripples illuminating the heaven and earth, and there is also a faint sound of dull explosions.

Is there an army attacking the city?

Before he could figure it out, a familiar scent approached quickly and rushed into the courtyard anxiously.

"Takeda Takashi!"

Looking at Yamamoto Takaya rushing over, Takeda Takashi frowned dissatisfied.

"What are you yelling about?"

"you……"

He was scolded in front of him, and Yamamoto Takaya's breath was stagnant.

Although the two of them usually fought openly and secretly without dealing with each other, the situation was critical at this time, so he could only suppress his anger and speak urgently.

"Now all the army officers on the island belong to you, and all the troops are under your command. You must gather the army as soon as possible and enter the town to suppress Wu Anjun!"

Takeda Takashi was delighted when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half left him confused.

Who to suppress?

"Mr. Wu An? Is that the yellow-haired boy who boasts about the sky? Why did he come to the island? How many troops did he bring with him?"

Taking hold of Yamamoto Takaya who turned around and wanted to run away, Takeda Takashi asked carefully.

"He didn't bring an army, he was alone!"

"one person?!"

With his mind full of questions, Takeda Taka looked at Yamamoto Takaya suspiciously. If it weren't for this familiar aura and appearance, he would have doubted whether this guy was someone else's fake.

Why are you so flustered alone?

And mobilize the army to suppress it?

There are so many masters in the city, one of them can drown him with just a drop of spit!

As if he had discovered Takeda Takashi's thoughts, Yamamoto Takashi suppressed his anxiety and patiently explained.

"That Lord Wu'an is very terrifying. None of the direct descendants of the factions have the confidence to suppress him. You must mobilize the army quickly and don't delay!"

"No need for you to talk!"

With a sneer, Takeda Takashi curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

His family is a noble family that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Fuso Kingdom. If he had not failed in the political struggle and was exiled from the country, how could a high-ranking general like him who was only one step away from a god general be reduced to a pirate?

Not to mention being overpowered by a civilian like Yamamoto Takaya!

"you!"

Unexpectedly, Takeda Takashi was still showing off his temper in this situation. Yamamoto Takashi was furious, but he still patiently warned him.

"Not only your army, but also our naval vessels will also participate in the encirclement and suppression. If you delay important events, be careful that you will be held accountable afterwards!"

"Hmph! I have my own sense of proportion."

With a cold snort, Takeda Takashi looked dismissive, but his heart gradually became serious.

The whole army of sea and land was dispatched, plus masters from various factions in the city...

This lineup can almost subvert some small countries. Even a mythical figure can't please him, but it's just to deal with one person?!

Does it mean that Lord Wu An really has three heads and six arms, so that those who are the descendants of the genius are so afraid?

Thinking of his exaggerated achievements in rumors, Takeda Takashi frowned in confusion.

Sensing the change in Takeda Takashi's attitude, Yamamoto Takaya calmed down and turned around to leave.

He also has to summon ship spirits from various factions to support the battlefield together!

……………………

"Junior sister Xue's [Six Desires Chaos God Technique] is designed to defeat people with weak minds, impure souls, and strong desires. How come that kid doesn't feel touched at all?!"

In the tragic battlefield, Meng Hua, who had black lips, looked at the gilded giant in the distance. The skin on his body was illuminated by the dazzling flames, evaporating traces of black air.

"It's really an evil sect. The [Blood-Transforming Divine Sword] restrains the body, and the [Six Desires Chaos God Art] restrains the mind. The two of them can't hold him back even if they work together. The mythical warrior isn't so arrogant, right?"

Shen Kai, whose eyes were black and looked like a corpse, narrowed his eyes, and hundreds of strange coffins appeared behind him.

However, they didn't know that at this time, Zhao Yinshun's mind was already full of illusions.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind...

Every perception was greatly disturbed, and the constant mental struggle was trying to disintegrate his will and distort his mind.

Under [High Dimensional Vision], ignoring all external interference, Zhao Yinshun looked at Xue Man in the distance.

The divinity of the main consciousness is too weak, and it actually got into a stalemate with her...

Do we need to consolidate the divided divinity of [Multiple Self]?

After a brief moment of confusion, the young man in white shook his head secretly.

Forget it, I finally adjusted the idle efficiency of each technique to the best state. It will take at least a few days to readjust it afterwards, which is too troublesome.

Anyway, [High Dimensional Vision] has a thorough understanding of reality, and being confused by six desires is just uncomfortable for me...

Just be tired if you are tired, you can kill these insects even if you fight against yourself with all your strength!

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yinshun withdrew his gaze and focused on the man in front of him.

Taking a step forward, the gilded giant more than twenty meters tall stepped forward. The mist of the blood sea in the sky turned into rolling viscous magma, constantly trying to wrap it up and swallow it up.

The painful wails of hundreds of millions of people before their death came from his soul, as if a huge mountain was entangled in his body, and as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​extremely dense magma. Zhao Yinshun only felt that he was wrestling with millions of people all the time, every day.

Each movement consumes ten times the energy as before.

Losing the agility of the past, the gilded giant struck out with a palm, but Wei Zikuo narrowly dodged it. The power of the failed palm poured into the earth, blasting out a palm-shaped pit with a diameter of dozens of meters.

Feeling the obscure and sluggish movements, Zhao Yinshun frowned slightly.

There is something about this [Blood Transforming Divine Sword]. Although it doesn’t do much damage to me, it can actually cause effective restrictions!

Looking at Wei Zikuo leaping into the air, Zhao Yinshun raised his palm and grasped it in vain. The gold-plated giant behind him made simultaneous movements, and a translucent gold-plated giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky hundreds of meters away.

Seeing the giant golden palm that looked like a cloud hanging from the sky grabbing at him, a stream of cold air rushed from Wei Zikuo's tailbone to the sky.

He had only seen such brutal and terrifying attacks from some old monsters in the sect!

Blood Shadow Escape!

The figure turned into a streak of blood and disappeared in a flash. The giant palm with a diameter of dozens of meters exploded the air for several feet in a radius. The dull sound of the explosion spread throughout most of the city, causing a group of pirates who didn't know what was going on to look sideways.

Once again, Zhao Yinshun pouted impatiently as he looked at Wei Zikuo, who had re-condensed into a human form several hundred meters away.

"Just like a fly, why won't you die obediently?"

After hearing this, Wei Zikuo, who was pale and panting, raised his head and looked at the young man in Yuanding Yuezhi, with complicated emotions surging in his chest.

After decades of traveling around the world, he has never been so scorned!

But today, when his dignity was trampled upon by a young man who was old enough to be his grandson, he actually couldn't get very angry.

Because fear and horror filled his mind, he had no time to get angry anymore.

Is this guy really only sixteen years old?

Are you sure it’s not a mythical monster that rejuvenates people?!

Only by close contact can you experience the terror of the young man. It feels like you are facing a giant beast. Any tiny movement of the opponent may crush you to pieces!

He can make countless mistakes, but he can only make one mistake!

With a hint of enlightenment rising in his heart, Wei Zikuo kept adjusting his breathing and tried his best to suppress his trembling body.

He had never felt so small and his life so fragile. Suddenly, he felt as if he was fighting against a god above nine heavens, and unspeakable despair surged in his heart.

But just when he was restless, a heavenly roar exploded in the sky.

"Ghouls must be banned! Forbidden!"

Woo~~~

A harsh whine echoed in his ears, and the young man who was about to crush Wei Zikuo to death suddenly stopped and suddenly looked up to the sky.

Under [Higher Dimensional Vision], the resentment, yin energy, corpse energy, and ghost energy that stretch for thousands of miles cover the sky, rolling and steaming like an ocean, condensing and condensing under the guidance of some mysterious force, and turning into twisted laws that mortals cannot understand.

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Dimensions sink, the real material world changes, bizarre idealistic forces tamper with reality, and a gloomy formation with a diameter of dozens of kilometers appears above the head.

Terrible power descended from the sky, and the formation covering the entire sky mobilized the power of heaven and earth, turning into a mythical law-level restriction that fell on the young man.

The extraordinary power was suppressed, the six-dimensional attributes plummeted, and the gilded giant, which was as towering as a mountain, slowly shrank, and the bright halo surrounding it dissipated and became a little dim.
To be continued...
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