Chapter 181: Eighteen Warriors

If the Yin-Yang Academy was in chaos before, it is now in a panic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Think of a way."

"Quickly tell Fujiwara Michi-sama."

No matter how slow Chen Wusheng walked, the people of the Yin-Yang Academy always felt that the situation was imminent.

"Don't be afraid...... He can't break the barrier. ā€

As soon as the warrior finished speaking, he found that Chen Wusheng, who was wearing Lou Golden Tooth Wolf Armor, put away the magic spear and took out the Longquan Knife. The Longquan Knife was enveloped in a burning flame, and it continued to climb upward.

After the flames disappeared, people found that the Longquan knife had changed from a big knife to a giant knife, the runes on the surface of the knife were exquisite, and the details of the skid were amazing.

But now no one has the heart to sigh and no one understands, because Chen Wusheng, who was wearing Lou Golden Tooth Wolf Armor, exuded a large amount of azure blue powerful true qi from his body at this time, and the true qi that should have been illusory gradually condensed into substance, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming.

The earth was constantly shaking and cracking under Chen Wusheng's feet, the city walls were shaking, and the people's hearts were flustered.

A strong and dazzling golden light emanated from the Longquan Giant Sword, and everyone felt that the terrifying power was about to erupt.

"Bless the enchantment!" Shadow Masters are constantly hurrying to provide spiritual power to the enchantment. "Rest assured, our nearly three hundred onmyoji joined forces to bless the enchantment, and the nine-tailed beast didn't have the ability to break the enchantment back then, and it was impossible for him to do it."

After hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense, what a terrifying existence the nine-tailed beast was back then, that battle could be described as earth-shattering, and it was also three hundred onmyoji who joined forces to protect the enchantment and block the attack of the crazy nine-tailed beast.

Now it's just a human wearing Lou's gold-toothed wolf armor, and it's impossible to break the barrier.

"Do you really think so?" At this inopportune time, Chen Wusheng asked mockingly, "Do you think an irrational animal can compare to me?" Or do you think that human strength is due to brute force? ā€

Before the words fell, the giant knife fell, and first a phantom slashed down, and the enchantment was not a big deal when it was violently impacted, and it was generally safe.

No one thought it was over, because there were still illusionary knives in the air. After the first knife is over, the second knife follows, the third knife, the fourth knife...... Each time the sword goes down, the enchantment is weakened by one point, and in the blink of an eye, the eight slashes are in the same place, and the enchantment is already broken.

The three hundred Onmyoji who blessed the enchantment were sweating profusely and their faces were pale.

"The barrier can't hold on."

The ninth knife came down, and the barrier cracked a large gap, and the shockwave did not end but continued to sweep across the border, ruthlessly destroying everything.

When Chen Wusheng put away his knife, an unobstructed "passage" appeared in front of him. The "road" is not only straight, but also does not see anything that gets in the way.

"Whew!" Chen Wusheng took a deep breath, swaggered into the inner courtyard, and pretended to say, "Excuse me, I'm in." ā€

On the way, Chen Wusheng was unimpeded, and no one stood up to intercept him, until when he came to the central palace, he encountered a large number of guards waiting for him, and Fujiwara Michicho was also among them.

"It's an honor for Michicho Fujiwara to have you come out to greet me in person, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

Even though Chen Wusheng couldn't see his expression while wearing a helmet, Fujiwara Michicho could still feel that the other party was mocking him.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, it's definitely not something you can afford to offend me." Fujiwara Michicho let out cruel words, the Fuso samurai behind him pulled out his katana in unison, the onmyoji prepared his mudra, and various huge and burly Shikigami were summoned.

"I agree with you, you can't afford to offend me."

Behind Chen Wusheng, a group of puppet soldiers appeared, they were taller and larger than ordinary people, no smaller than war-style gods. In terms of numbers, the puppet soldiers summoned by Chen Wusheng did not have an advantage, but in terms of equipment, they were several times more sophisticated, dozens of times better, and could not be compared at all.

The puppet soldier was shining with a bright blue True Qi circuit, and the black metal body brought an infinitely solemn and solemn sense of majesty and oppression.

If Fujiwara Michicho's subordinates are excellent divisions, then Chen Wusheng summoned them as tiger and wolf divisions.

"What are those things?"

"They're not supposed to be people."

Looking at the puppet soldiers who appeared behind Chen Wusheng at random, the onmyoji were the first to feel threatened.

"They seem to be Shikigami!"

"Not quite like it, they only seem to retain a simple consciousness."

"Is it just to retain the sense of battle and erase the sense of self?"

"Wait, isn't this a forbidden technique? It has been listed as a forbidden technique a long time ago, and there are only a few rough descriptions in the classics, and we still guess the basis for judgment, how can anyone use a forbidden technique thousands of years ago. ā€

The person who made the guess didn't dare to conclude that no one had ever seen that forbidden technique, and with his instinct as an onmyoji, he sensed a threat.

Fujiwara Michicho also felt threatened from the puppet soldiers of the war, which made him very unhappy.

"Summoning more than a dozen broken copper and iron, don't think you can stop us, I have more than a thousand armed gods here, three hundred onmyoji, three thousand armor soldiers, two thousand warriors, how many lives do you think is enough to kill?"

Just looking at the number of Fujiwara Daochang, he had an overwhelming advantage, and Chen Wusheng summoned less than twenty puppet soldiers at this moment.

"What's the use of a ragtag that a group of shrimp, soldiers, and crabs will form."

Fujiwara Michicho was about to give the order to attack, when a platoon of weapons whistled in, and whether the Fuso soldiers set up their weapons or not, it was useless, and the weapons swept through like mowing grass.

The nightmare didn't end there, the puppet soldiers who should have been a hundred meters away flashed their weapons in the blink of an eye, and they pulled out their weapons and killed the enemies around them without saying a word, and no one survived under them.

The side of the Yin-Yang Academy fell one after another as if it had been harvested wheat, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

Looking at the puppet soldiers on the city wall who seemed to be a flock of sheep falling from the tiger, Shida Ami finally knew why Chen Wusheng didn't pay attention to the guards of the Qingfeng Post at all, and these terrifying soldiers alone were enough to slaughter the Qingfeng Post Stronghold.

"Get out of here!" Hoshimei suddenly protected Ami Shida and Chiwa Aoi in front of him, and used a spell to block a flying armed god.

The biggest difference between an armed god and an ordinary god is that the former is equipped with a man-made magic weapon, so that it has a weapon, you must know that the god is a spirit after all, and its power is related to the manipulation of the onmyoji. Lower-level gods are difficult to see even with the human eye, so how can they talk about fighting? It wasn't until Anbei Qingming, the head of the family, found inspiration from the early War Spirit Armor Warriors, and improved his technology to equip ordinary gods with armor, and carved runes on the inside of the armor, getting rid of the physique of ordinary gods that are prone to spiritual stagnation, and being able to fight for a long time while greatly increasing the physicality.

The armed god in front of me is one of the Yase boys, and it does not refer to the name of a specific individual, but to the entire group of demons, and they are the spirits of the war dead, and they continue to serve in the form of protectors after death, which is the so-called guardian spirit. With rich combat experience and strong strength, they would not be able to meet the conditions to become Shikigami without meeting the conditions, and with the armor and weapons created for them by the Acquired On-Yang Academy, it can be said that it is not a problem to single-handedly take on the steam mecha.

The Yase Boy God, who usually brings confidence and strength to Shida Ami, is cut into eight pieces, and it is the upper body in front of him, and there are many similar scenes not far away, and all kinds of different armed gods are brutally mutilated.

Every time the armed gods joined forces to surround and kill the puppet soldiers summoned by Chen Wusheng, the other party could always disappear out of thin air and appear behind the armed gods, and the sharp blades in the martial arts could easily penetrate the bodies of the armed gods, no matter how thick their armor was.

"Ami princess be careful!" Kobayashi Tamoto rushed forward and volleyed into the air to split another armed god who was thrown into the sky.

The armed god, which had the shape of a spider and was the size of an ironclad car, was still being thrown into the sky by Chen Wusheng's puppet soldiers.

"Get out of here, it's too dangerous here, is this the war puppet of the Shenzhou Continent? The danger is too strong. "As a person who accompanies An's family, Xingming is also proficient in Shishen and understands puppets." The puppets of the Mo family have always been known for their great strength, and they are all the best products of skilled craftsmen. After all, dead things are dead things that lack spirituality, these puppets don't bring me this feeling, they give people a powerful feeling and more spirituality, these are definitely not ordinary puppet soldiers, I don't think ordinary puppets can have human combat consciousness. ā€

Kobayashi Taben very much agrees with Mr. Xingming's point of view, judging from the experience of a military general, these puppet soldiers are no different from real elite divisions. They are battle-hardened, with warrior-type puppet soldiers protecting their companions, assassin-type puppet soldiers for assault, spell-type puppets for support, and bow-wielding golems for sniping...... Each puppet soldier has its own role, a clear division of labor and interconnectedness, and they are both individual and whole.

Three thousand armed gods are no match for eighteen puppet soldiers, and there are constantly armed gods being eliminated, if it weren't for Chen Wusheng's intention to show mercy to his subordinates and only eliminate the gods, it is estimated that there will be a large number of casualties on the side of the Yin Yang Academy.

Obviously, there is a huge gap in the number of people between the two sides, but their own side cannot take advantage, but is being beaten by others, Fujiwara Michicho's face at this time can be as black as it is, especially the most dazzling gold armor in the center of the battlefield is particularly dazzling. It was supposed to be a general in his own hands, but not only was he defeated, but he also lost the treasure of the town, the Tooth Wolf Ring Armor, and it was incredible that the other party was able to wear the Tooth Wolf Ring Armor, and the power it showed was even better.

Taking a deep breath, Fujiwara Michicho calmed down his irritable mood and coldly ordered, "Release the Nine-Tailed Beast." ā€

"Adults, don't!" When his subordinates heard this, their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly dissuaded, "We paid a great price to seal her back then, and we may not have the ability to seal her again by releasing her this time." ā€

"Hmph, she's been sealed away for fifty years, and we're stronger than we were fifty years ago. Besides, if two tigers fight, one will be injured, let the two of them fight, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman. Fujiwara Michicho acted confidently, "Hold up the scene at the right time, add a little push, and things will go according to our arrangement." When the time comes, no matter which problem is solved, it can be solved smoothly.