The Killer's Nightmare Chapter 409 Alloy Knife

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This attack on Zhou Ziwei's side was not all the kind of heavy iron arrows made of metal, most of them were ordinary arrows, arrows made of metal, arrowshafts made of wood and wax, and arrow tails cut from animal feathers. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The origin of divine power in Zhou Ziwei's body can only devour metal substances, and it should not have the slightest effect on wood and animal feathers, but after the white light flashed just now, there was nothing left in that rain of arrows, which made Zhou Ziwei himself deeply surprised. He had been invading those soul bodies all the time, calculating how much soul energy he had inhaled into his body, but he hadn't even noticed what had happened to him just now.

Fortunately, the alloy clothes on his body now are equivalent to a doppelganger of Zhou Ziwei himself, Zhou Ziwei only needs to connect his soul consciousness with the reading power soul body in the alloy clothes, and suddenly he can clearly capture the truth hidden under the dazzling white light just now!

Originally...... After those arrows were devoured by the source of divine power and the arrows made of metal, those wooden arrow shafts hit Zhou Ziwei's silver-white alloy clothes one after another, and suddenly, the set of bright and restrained silver clothes suddenly burst out with a burst of blazing red rays, and the red rays passed through, as if even the void air was burned as if boiling, as for the countless wooden arrow shafts and arrow tails that shot in front of Zhou Ziwei's body, they didn't even resist for half a second in this blazing heat, It was all reduced to nothingness, and not even a speck of ash remained.

Wow, isn't it! This guy is so powerful!

Zhou Ziwei was taken aback again, although he had long known that his alloy clothes should be very simple, but he didn't expect this guy to be so strong, although he could condense into a red glow like substance.

Thinking about this kind of red mang, it should be a little special surname brought by the condensation of blazing iron, but when Zhou Ziwei was besieged by those wizards of the Wusang Kingdom, those people's blazing arrows were not so powerful, in addition to releasing high temperatures, they could not condense the essence of the red mang.

Zhou Ziwei sighed "shh

In fact, although Zhou Ziwei was inexplicably crowned with the title of a god son, he did not have any sense of belonging to the Great Xia Dynasty in his heart, so at this time, he naturally had no hostility towards the blue armor army that was called a rebel by the old god stick.

It's just that Zhou Ziwei is now under the pretext of helping the old god stick destroy the giant iron stalks, so as to facilitate the passage of ostriches and beasts through here, at this time, it is naturally not good to work and not make efforts, so when all the blue armor troops have not come to their senses, Zhou Ziwei has already flown straight down in front of the giant iron skulls that were surrounded by countless blue armor troops in the center of the position.

Those giant iron slabs are also made of a kind of metal, Zhou Ziwei originally wanted to directly fuse and absorb these big guys, and add them to the top of this set of metal clothes on his body, but who knew that it backfired, and the so-called divine power source hidden in Zhou Ziwei's body still did not have the slightest intention of obeying Zhou Ziwei's call, as long as Zhou Ziwei's body did not encounter life-threatening danger, no matter how hard Zhou Ziwei tried, The mysterious energy dormant in his body was unmoved, which made Zhou Ziwei still feel crazy.

In desperation, Zhou Ziwei had no choice but to give up the idea of devouring these giant horses, and instead began to experiment with the function of this alloy suit. Because the alloy clothes have a super powerful reading soul body sitting outside, when it comes to specific use, this thing is much easier than any Kun pet or a new style cross dart that Zhou Ziwei has indulged in in the past.

Just as his mind moved, a long strip quickly extended out of the sleeve on the left side of the alloy coat, turning into a long knife with a whole body of silver and white, but with a hint of dark red. The long knife slid against Zhou Ziwei's palm, and when it was stretched to the limit, the piece attached to Zhou Ziwei's palm automatically transformed into the shape of a knife handle.

This knife is about one meter long, the blade is extremely thin, the thinnest blade looks like a transparent white paper, and the blade has a rare flexibility, Zhou Ziwei only needs to gently swing his palm, the blade will tremble sharply, shaking out a palpitating coldness.

According to common sense, such a thin and flexible long knife is difficult to condense its strength, and it is extremely difficult to control, so the lethality should be very limited, but for Zhou Ziwei, the rapidly trembling blade is just a trance to confuse the enemy, through the reading power soul body in the alloy coat, he can control every inch of this long knife from the tip to the handle of the change at will. Or it can also be said that this knife is like a part of Zhou Ziwei's body, and it is naturally handy to use.

"Kill-" The non-commissioned officer of the Blue Armor Army in charge of these giant iron slabs saw that Zhou Ziwei was killed in front of him, and he didn't know where to conjure a long knife, he finally came to his senses, and immediately pulled out a thick short knife from his waist, shouted loudly, and then raised his knife and slashed at Zhou Ziwei's neck, and the ordinary soldiers next to him also woke up immediately under the greeting of the commander, and hurriedly raised their weapons and slashed at Zhou Ziwei's body.

The corners of Zhou Ziwei's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't want to stand there anymore and wait for the divine power source in his body to run out and devour those swords for him, but shook the slender alloy knife in his hand slightly, and suddenly the sword light that was originally just trembling in a small area separated hundreds of sword lights in an instant, as if it had turned into a light curtain, and met the seven or eight blue-armored soldiers who rushed in front of him.

The sound of "choking" was endless, Zhou Ziwei's long knife was connected to the seven or eight weapons that came at the same time almost instantly, and the sharpness of the alloy knife also surprised Zhou Ziwei again, Zhou Ziwei almost didn't feel a trace of pressure during the whole process, when the alloy knife came into contact with the opponent's weapon, it felt like cutting a piece of fresh tender tofu with a knife, and he didn't need to use a little more strength at all. Any weapon that had come into contact with the alloy knife was split in two.

Halfway through the attack of the seven or eight blue-armored soldiers, they found that the weapon in their hands was suddenly much lighter, and before they could react, their bodies began to lose their balance a little, and they leaned forward slightly.

The alloy knife in Zhou Ziwei's hand trembled again, and then left a little blood mark on the body of those blue armor soldiers. There is no deep hatred between each other, and Zhou Ziwei is not a member of the Great Xia Dynasty, he will naturally not kill these blue armor troops, after this piece of knife shadow, Zhou Ziwei only left some shallow knife wounds on each of their shoulders and thighs, so that they have no ability to fight again in a short period of time.

Then Zhou Ziwei once again brandished the alloy war knife that was connected to their alloy clothes, roared wildly, and the knife fell in his hand, and the heavy iron corpses in front of him suddenly turned into a pile of broken copper and iron under his long knife, and there was no complete part anymore.

It's too easy, isn't it?

Seeing the pile of scrap iron that was chopped in front of him, Zhou Ziwei's eyebrows jumped imperceptibly, from beginning to end Zhou Ziwei didn't feel that the things under his alloy knife had a half-point blocking feeling, no matter how hard the iron and steel, under the blade of this alloy knife, it seemed to be no different from air, as long as it was lightly slashed, it would break into two, such an easy process, and even made Zhou Ziwei have a very unreal feeling.

"Boom-" Just when Zhou Ziwei was slightly stunned, there were bursts of neat footsteps behind him, and a team of soldiers in blue iron armor held heavy iron spears, like a torrent of steel, approaching Zhou Ziwei with great momentum.

Zhou Ziwei sighed lightly, but he didn't rush forward against these blue-armored troops, because the heavy armor on these people was too heavy, and if Zhou Ziwei wanted to fight them in close quarters, he had to kill the killer, otherwise he was afraid that it might be unfavorable to himself.

Although Zhou Ziwei needed a large number of souls to replenish his frustrated soul power, he didn't want these souls to be innocent people he had killed with his own hands. At this moment, there were so many soul bodies floating over the entire battlefield that he couldn't absorb them, so why did he kill so many people in vain?

Therefore, Zhou Ziwei completely ignored some of the provocative voices shouted by the heavily armored soldiers, and as soon as he turned around, he moved away from here and rushed towards the dense place where the soldiers of the two sides were fighting.

Along the way, Zhou Ziwei danced the alloy knife in his hand into a dazzling light curtain, and all the blue armor soldiers who tried to intercept him on the road were cut into two pieces by his sharp alloy knife without exception, and also left two shallow wounds on the opponent's shoulders, although the wounds were not very deep, but they were enough to make people lose their combat ability, and they could no longer raise their weapons to fight with the enemy.

Zhou Ziwei's feet flew fast, and in a blink of an eye, he ran out of a distance of more than 100 meters, and then looked up at the illusory soul shadows above his head, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ziwei's mouth, and he recited the six-character Daming mantra from the sea of souls again.

Orange circles of light bloomed out from Zhou Ziwei's sea of souls, and after expanding to the limit, they shrank back one by one, and at the same time, they brought surging soul power, making Zhou Ziwei's space in the sea of souls, which originally seemed a little empty, suddenly become a lot fuller.

The effect this time was slightly better than when reciting the six-character Great Ming Mantra in the sky, and he directly absorbed more than 15,000 soul power at one time.

The soul power of the soldiers in this world is obviously much stronger than those ordinary people on the earth, the soul energy of ordinary people on the earth is generally about ten, and the soul energy of the soldiers here is almost not less than twenty, so Zhou Ziwei absorbed more than fifteen thousand soul power this time, but in fact, he only swallowed hundreds of soul bodies.

Silently feeling the situation in the sea of souls, Zhou Ziwei found that now his reserves of mist-like soul power have reached the level of nearly 30,000, and the space of the sea of souls only occupies more than half, according to this devouring speed, at least one more devouring, as long as it does not swallow more than 20,000 soul power at once, it should not be enough to fill the sea of souls.

Zhou Ziwei had already thought about it, although there were many soul bodies floating around here, although his appetite was good, he couldn't swallow it, after all, the soul power he swallowed in this way was all mist-like soul power, and although his current soul sea had expanded a lot, it would be the end of swallowing 50,000 soul power at most. And if he wants to transform these mist-like soul powers into liquid soul powers, it is not an easy thing to complete, that requires him to close the consciousness and five senses of the whole body, retract all the soul consciousness and soul power back into the sea of souls, and then repeatedly use the six-character Great Ming Mantra in the sea of souls to temper these soul powers, so that these soul powers will finally become condensed in the tempering, and finally turn into a liquid state.

So this time, Zhou Ziwei could only absorb the mist soul power in the sea of souls once he could, and then no matter how many soul bodies there were here, he couldn't pay attention to it anymore, so he could only go back to Xianjing with the old god stick first, and then find a safe place to retreat and melt these mist soul powers.

If he could condense all these mist-like soul powers before tonight, then maybe he could come back to harvest again before dawn and when the lonely souls and wild ghosts scattered in the mountains were still gone.

Of course...... Zhou Ziwei can also condense these unswallowable soul body flashes into soul beads, but ...... Condensing soul beads is a more time-consuming and labor-intensive job, even if Zhou Ziwei keeps condensing until dawn here, I'm afraid he won't be able to refine many soul beads, where is it to directly devour the soul with the six-character Daming Mantra quickly? Zhou Ziwei knew that the old god stick was still waiting on the top, he couldn't go around capturing souls for condensation on this battlefield unscrupulously!

Zhou Ziwei made up his mind, so he didn't hesitate, and continued to run towards the place where the two teams were fighting as if he was avoiding the pursuit of the ironclad army behind him, and when he ran nearly two hundred meters away again, he looked up at the density of the floating soul bodies above his head, and carefully calculated, estimating that it was impossible for him to swallow more than 20,000 soul power in one breath...... However, what Zhou Ziwei didn't notice at all was that with his desperate escape, he had unconsciously fled into the camp of those sergeants in red uniforms, and the heavily armored sergeants who had been following Zhou Ziwei all stopped at this time, and then let out a violent roar at the same time, and they all aimed at Zhou Ziwei with the extremely heavy spears in their hands. And Zhou Ziwei's body within the range of those sergeants in red suits projected in the past, and these spears flew into the sky above the target of the attack, because of the overlapping routes, the two collided with each other in the air, and then a thousand spears made a deafening explosion, and in an instant, each spear split under this impact, one spear became ten, and the thousand spears turned into a salvo of ten thousand spears in an instant, so it was within a hundred meters of Zhou Ziwei as the center, In the next moment, he was completely shrouded in the shadows of overlapping spears...... These heavy-armored spearmen are an ace team that the blue armor army has secretly cultivated for many years, and now it is the first time to send them on the battlefield, so although the people on the red suit side saw the momentum of this team, they didn't pay much attention to it, but they didn't know that the most powerful attack method of this heavy-armored spearmen was this spear volley, their seemingly random salvo, but before that, I don't know how long it took to train and perfect, everyone projected the power and angle of the spear, It's all strictly regulated. A whole thousand people, projecting a thousand spears almost at the same time, will form a huge attack network, and the radius of a hundred meters with a target as the center of the circle will be completely shrouded in indiscriminate attacks, generally speaking, as long as someone launches this attack by the heavily armored spearmen of this thousand people, even if they have wings, they will never want to escape again. Because this is an attack that covers a distance of 100 meters, even if that person reacts, it is impossible to escape a distance of 100 meters in an instant!

Originally, the Blue Armor Army was preparing to kill at the foot of Xianjing City, and only used this force when facing the high-ranking officials of the Xianjing guards, but they didn't want Zhou Ziwei to suddenly fall from the sky just now, turning the Blue Armor Army, which was originally in a good situation, upside down and a miasma. The commander of the Blue Armor Army saw that Zhou Ziwei could not be injured in the slightest under the salvo of ten thousand arrows, and in a panic, he had no choice but to take out the hole card that was ready to be put at the end in advance.

(To be continued)