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Chapter 263 Sharing War Memories (Full Version)

Chapter 263 Sharing War Memories

Wu Hen put his hand into his chest and pulled out the Sword of Death Omen from his body.

The black sword body is like a powerful wizard dragon. Its slender dragon tail is wrapped around Wu Hen's arm and merges with his blood. The slender and sharp dragon body turns into a cold sword, and the sword body is surrounded by more

It is a magical fiber wrapped in red like sacred velvet, more like the ashes formed by the hot sword body...

The speed was so fast that it almost flashed by. The sword blade passed by like a dragon, with a majestic momentum. Suppressed by the law, the mourning-clothed Tianxi also couldn't see Wu Hen's movements clearly. He only felt that a living dragon was opening.

The claws rushed towards him, and the soul-piercing chill inexplicably spread over his body, freezing its limbs and joints.

"Uh-huh!!

The cold light flashed across, and the two forearms of the mourning-clothed rhinoceros were cut off, and there were also holes in the neck.

There was a deep sword mark.

Regardless of whether this mourning-clothed rhinoceros is still Liang Shou, he at least has some of Liang Shou's memories. He and Wu Hen fought in Chigang, and the opponent never drew his weapon at that time.

Looking at the sword that could easily cut off his forearm, Mangyi Tianxi's face was also filled with astonishment.

He even glanced at the direction of the Jade Girl Praying Mantis, and a question arose in his mind. Wasn't it said that this high-dimensional body could not be destroyed in the Tianmang realm?

Wu Hen's sword wind was sharp, slashing again and again. After devouring the soul breath of the first-level skylight burnt candle, the sharpness of the sword spirit dragon increased by another level, especially the surrounding sword blade feathers, which seemed to be in the air.

Continuously heating a magic weapon that can cut iron like clay. The combination of high temperature and sharp blade makes its cutting power equivalent to that of a laser blade. Even without Wu Hen's powerful cutting power, it can cut with just a touch.

Open all armor.

Red Feather Ember is obviously an ability that Xiaoyi evolved not long ago, which makes the whole

The sword blade always maintained a scorching red state during the battle, and as Wu Hen continued to slash the sword, the friction between the blade and the space caused its temperature to continue to rise. Gradually, Wu Hen's temperature increased every time.

A slash of the sword will produce a large number of blazing red feather embers. Along the path traced by the Wu Hen Sword, they sometimes look like dragons coming out of the abyss, sometimes turn into a storm of migratory birds, sometimes like falling clouds and sky wings... extremely gorgeous, and like giant giants.

Disasters caused by nature also make all creatures fearful!

Wu Hen clearly felt the difference in the sword spirit. Even all his moves were based on some ancient battle memory. He only needed to focus on the enemy's methods. As for how to kill the enemy, there was sharpness and fierceness in the shared soul memory.

The powerful sword force guides his body to complete the most lethal sword slash.

Everything became extremely calm and natural. Wu Hen even entered a state of sword enlightenment. A large amount of combat knowledge poured into his mind, including thousands of ways to cut off the enemy's head, and hundreds of ways to cut off the enemy's head.

A means of parrying the opponent's attacks. If you master one or two of these ancient fighting skills, you can easily deal with the enemies in front of you.

No wonder Xiaoyi would criticize the ominous bronze gun with a disgusting tone. A weapon without martial arts cannot be called a magic weapon.

When he entered an epiphany during the battle, his mind seemed to have stepped into an ancient Martial God Altar. All the powerful sword techniques were engraved on the mottled ancient walls of the Martial God Altar. When the mourning-clothed Tianxi attacked with a very terrifying killing move, this

A martial arts diagram will light up on the ancient wall of the Martial God Altar. In the next moment, all the moves and methods in the martial arts diagram will be imprinted into your body. You only need to concentrate absolutely on the essence of this martial arts diagram and you will be able to perform them very skillfully.

Defeat your opponent's offensive!

The Sang Yi Tian Rhino is the ultimate evolved version of the Tyrant Tiger Armor. Its combat capabilities are absolutely perfect. Its speed, strength, burst, defense and the aurora spiritual power given by the Mang Yi Horn Wings can allow it to possess countless powers in an instant.

It is inferior to the destructive power of real high-dimensional insects.

Even if it is suppressed by Nuwa's law, it is only the basic numerical value of the body that is suppressed. With the horned wings of mourning clothes, it can still exert energy that surpasses this law...

The person in front of him should have been easily trampled under his feet, first crushing his dignity and then destroying his soul, but in fact it was completely different from what he imagined.

This made him fall into doubt again, and he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Jade Girl Praying Mantis.

Is it because the body of this high-dimensional insect is not as powerful as imagined, or is it that the opponent in front of me is actually no ordinary person?

In confusion, Mingyi Tianxi once again had an arm cut off. This was his left hand when he was a human. When the transformation was not complete, the cut off of the arm caused blood to surge into it, and pain also penetrated it like a sharp conch.

To the whole body:

Liang Shou clearly remembered that the pain would decrease proportionally after transforming into the mourning-clothed rhinoceros.

In the eyes of high-dimensional insects, pain is meaningless. It will only turn a warrior into a coward. Even those red insect adults have a dull sense of pain...

But after its left hand was cut off, it felt more unbearable pain than before, which forced it to lower its head to check its wound.

The wound was surrounded by those high-temperature embers, which were the source of the severe pain from his wound.

It waved its mourning horn wings, forming the dazzling aurora brilliance around itself, trying to disperse the embers around it, but soon it discovered that these blazing red embers were scattered all over the surroundings. They were the swords that Wu Hen had slashed.

marks, and as Wu Hen danced the tip of his sword in the air, these sword marks were awakened again, like hundreds of magic swords intertwining together in a space, forming red lines with various tracks.

Chi Yujin drew a soul-killing picture!

The mourning rhinoceros was shocked and pale. It was still irritated by the pain caused by the small feather. It was like a traveler whose sight was obscured by a small feather. He raised his head and kept swiping away, but he didn't know it.

In front of him was a huge cliff of death.

The soul-slaying image is red and consists of countless feather embers. Wu Hen, who is not far away, just points the tip of his sword at the mourning-clothed Tianxi. Countless slashes break through the air attack, just like the sword wind sweeping through countless autumn yellow leaves.

Fallen leaves, but these autumn yellow fallen leaves are extremely sharp, they have hysteresis, and the cutting pattern formed by the many sword forces is astonishingly powerful.

In an instant, the armor of Mangyi Tianxi was torn to pieces, and the pain caused by the feather embers before was drilled into his body from every wound on his body, piercing his soul.

It wailed and accepted the Lingchi execution. All the high-dimensional armor it cherished was stripped off, leaving only a human body.

This fleshy body is full of holes, and is pierced with countless soft whiskers like tubes. It is as ugly as a biochemically modified human being, and is completely different from the aesthetics of real high-dimensional insects.

Wu Hen picked out Liang Shou's body from the high-dimensional carapace. Looking at this high-dimensional insect, he couldn't help but feel sad.

If people do not realize that the soul is the essence of life, then what is the point of transforming a gorgeous body? The soul is so humble and enslaved in the carapace, it is not as good as a small creature that lives and dies. At least they have freedom and freedom throughout their lives.

Happy.

"What she gave you is just a carapace made from a high-dimensional insect. This carapace has no vitality at all. You pick it up and regard it as a treasure, sew it on your own living flesh, and then weave you a decent one."

A hoodie, do you think you are a high-dimensional insect?"

Wu Hen looked at the skinny Liang Shou. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only sadness.

This is not the evolutionary chain gate of life at all, it is pure slavery and transformation.

Thinking that a loyal eagle dog like Liang Shou ended up like this, how could he expect Chu Zhi to be kind to all human beings?

Those who are not of my race must have different minds. This is a wise saying.

Even if there are good people in a camp who have true Bodhisattva hearts, people with Bodhisattva hearts can never control the highest power of the camp. They cannot be the absolute masters in their own camp, so how can they serve other races?

What about taking charge of your life?

Placing one's own survival on a higher-dimensional belief is no different than deciding one's life by rolling dice.

A cute and kind-hearted girl raised a nest of silkworm babies. She took good care of it and took good care of it, but in the end it was inevitable that the silkworm babies would turn into moths that frightened her and they would be dumped into the sewer.

On the road in the future, we will inevitably encounter existences that make humans look up to us. They may also have good intentions, but because of this, they will risk the lives of their entire family.

Destiny is handed over to such a high-dimensional life?

Wu Hen understands Li Feng's persistence and stubbornness more and more.

At the same time, Wu Hen also understands that there will be fewer and fewer people who insist on this path. Among the billions of people in the world, there are probably only a few who can truly reach the holy realm on earth.

Boat talk boat Xie Jin

On the other side, the large floor was divided. The queen's sharp blade of the Jade Girl Mantis seemed to treat this small planet as a fruit, cutting it elegantly with a knife.

Massive amounts of molten lava and black gravel spewed out from the ground, forming a fiery red and dark gray ocean tsunami, which was gradually swallowing up the fortress and Lunshan City.

Lunshan City, a city that could accommodate tens of millions of people, was buried. The crowds of people, who were smaller than ants, were constantly killed by the pulsation of huge power.

The Jade Girl Praying Mantis's hatred of humans has reached its peak.

It caught Ksitigarbha Shouyan from the air and threw the dying Ksitigarbha Shouyan towards Lunshan City like garbage.

Ksitigarbha Shouyan flattened a prosperous urban area, and some of the weaker awakened ones were not spared.

After smelling the breath of human death, the Jade Girl Mantis showed a trace of satisfaction. Any inner resentment of life needs to be vented, and the most direct way to vent it is to kill, which is no less beautiful than the mountains of corpses.

jewelry.

Cold-blooded animals are bloodthirsty by nature. Once the Jade Girl Mantis starts killing, it becomes more obsessed and crazy.

However, she did not rush to attack Lunshan City, but captured the mechanical rat hidden in the mountain ruins dozens of kilometers away.

The mouse was pulled back to the Jade Girl Praying Mantis by some strange force, and was then pierced by the Jade Girl Praying Mantis on the tip of its claws.
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