Chapter Twenty-Four: Return to the Battlefield
The battlefield in the western suburbs, at noon, the fire and the sun are in the sky!
A flash of golden light flashed, and Ishikawa fell from a great height, and the fall hurt.
Before he could stand up, a huge black shadow rushed towards Ishikawa.
Green-skinned zombies!
Ishikawa reacted quickly, slapped his hand on the ground, and the whole person flipped out on his side, while concentrating.
"Boom!"
The zombie's head bursts on the spot.
Only then did Ishikawa see the situation around him.
On the battlefield in the western suburbs, the demon army and the alliance army are fighting fiercely!
"Roarβ"
Deep in the middle of the battlefield in Ishikawa, a few zombies around him saw fresh humans and instantly pounced.
Ishikawa stabbed his horse with a step, bursting out with a domineering aura all over his body, and the military body fist added a killing technique, and smashed the zombies that pounced on him in an instant.
Ishikawa's fighting skills are so fierce and offensive and defensive that even a boxer can't find a flaw in him, let alone these simple-minded evil creatures.
"Fist Damage +2"
"Fist Damage +2"
Now that he fights the green monster, the income is not high.
After fighting for a long time, Ishikawa raised his head again, his eyes were shaking with black mist, and the whole person looked ruthless and irritable.
The green and blue zombies around him continued to rush towards him.
Then it was crushed.
He just smothered his head and fought all the way forward, leaving behind a bloody corpse trail behind.
"Ding, upgrade!
Cultivation realm: 6 rank martial apprentices.
Fist Level: Black Iron Level 6.
Talented: Fist Talent +150 kg.
The current Punch Talent is 700 kg.
Punch is worth 1300 kilograms!"
The Foundation of the Seven Stars!
Ishikawa glanced coldly at his clenched fists, and then roared "ah".
A large number of zombies around him are attracted, and there are more blue-haired zombies rushing towards him.
Each of the blue-haired zombies has the strength of the Streamer Corpse King, and they are all high-grade strength levels of warriors.
But Ishikawa couldn't go a round.
Level 6 Black Iron Fist, with 1300 kg of fist power, anything made of meat will be directly pierced!
Suddenly, Ishikawa felt a huge wave of power coming from above.
A powerful cyclone smashed into the ground, and the surrounding zombies were swept upside down and flew out.
Ishikawa narrowly missed his footing.
Look at the sky. I saw a soul warrior wearing chain mail from the ancient battlefield, fighting with a man.
In just a few breaths, they had already hit four times in a row, and the speed was so fast that Ishikawa couldn't see their shadows clearly.
The soul warrior is at the grandmaster level, and that man is so strong, he must also be in the grandmaster realm!
Before Ishikawa could think, the brainless zombies surrounded him again.
Somehow, he felt that in the battle just now, he was dominated by a wild force, and he had a particularly brutal mind.
And now, he began to fight steadily again, facing the zombie that pounced on him with a straight punch, straight to the head.
"Boom!" a loud bang sounded around Ishikawa without warning.
The whole ground shook for a moment.
Billowing smoke and dust instantly covered the space.
In the blur, I saw a figure shooting down from the sky, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, if it weren't for Ishikawa's current sharpness and improvement, it would be difficult to see that shadow clearly.
He glanced at the sky, and the two strong men were gone.
It was them, and one of them was injured!
Ishikawa quickly ran in the direction where the strong man fell.
At a distance, he saw two people in the smoke, and hurriedly stopped, found a large rock around, and hid behind it.
That Grandmaster-level soul warrior was covered in black gas, like a demon crawling out of hell.
They stood facing each other, the clothes of the human powerhouse were torn, blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths, and they looked in poor condition.
This kind of confrontation cannot be relaxed at all, even if it is a trace of unstable breath, it may become a breakthrough for the other party.
The soul warrior was covered by thick armor, and he couldn't see clearly, and the long sword in his hand exuded a quaint atmosphere.
They are all waiting for the moment to deliver the final blow.
Even if the human powerhouse is seriously injured, but, in this level of competition, the soul warrior does not dare to be careless, because the powerhouses of this level have killer features, and the advantage in the early stage may not be the real advantage!
Ishikawa stood behind the stone, stretched out his right hand, made up his mind, and took a deep breath.
Walked out.
In a battle of this level, he walked out calmly.
The human powerhouse had apparently noticed him, but he hadn't spoken, he didn't have the energy to care about such a small soldier.
It's the same with soul warriors, Ishikawa's scum is not enough for him to be qualified to make a sword!
So, Ishikawa was able to walk safely between the two.
As soon as they hit, everything in this place will be reduced to slag.
Ishikawa felt the distance between them, then sat down in the middle.
"You fight, I'll take a break. β
There was a tense atmosphere between the soul warriors and the human powerhouses, but Ishikawa managed to attract their attention.
Human powerhouse: "You are that Ishikawa." β
"Oh?" Ishikawa was slightly surprised that this person actually knew him, "I don't know who the senior is?"
"Senior Brother Su Xingyue, Su Muyang!" Su Muyang was a little speechless at this Ishikawa, how did this strange style of acting get out of the Golden Demon Cave alive, and it didn't seem to be contaminated by the evil spirit, "You leave here, run to the east, and find the Alliance Army." β
"What about you. Why don't you go. β
Su Muyang was a little helpless, did this stupid boy really not see the situation clearly, he left early if he could go, this soul warrior's body was as hard as black iron, without any flaws, he was already a little unbearable.
"If you don't leave, you may have to be buried here. β
Ishikawa smiled and said, "It's okay, there are so many dead souls on the battlefield, not only me, but it doesn't hurt to accompany them." β
Su Muyang frowned, thinking to himself, if this kid has some real skills, then saying this sentence can be regarded as arrogant, but it's a pity that he is just an 8-rank martial artist who is not a fart. He really can't catch the power of a soul warrior's fart.
"Whatever you want. Su Muyang's eyes suddenly became serious.
Ishikawa saw it in his eyes, and he knew that the final blow was coming.
At this moment, the soul man raised his sword towards the sky.
There was only an afterimage left in the place, and his sword was covered with a layer of frost in the process of impact, and the sinister aura made people shudder.
At the same time, Su Muyang mobilized the strength of his whole body, surrounded by a strong field, and the dust rose all over the sky, crashing towards the soul warrior like a torrent that devoured heaven and earth!
No matter what Ishikawa does, for the two grandmaster-level powerhouses, it is a mantis arm as a car, and there is only one death!
Just when the two powerhouses were about to collide with the strongest under this heaven and earth, this suffocating space suddenly flashed with golden light.
Then, nothing sounded, nothing happened. The murderous battlefield just now suddenly fell silent.
The soul man looked around in confusion, there was nothing, he didn't understand what the hell that golden light was just now!
The soul warrior held the sword in his hand, looking around blankly.
"Roarβ"
There was a roar, and the roar of the soul warrior pierced through the battlefield.
He was a dignified soul warrior and was tricked by a martial artist.
This is someone else, and if you are played by a martial artist, you will definitely have no face to roar, but fortunately, the soul warrior has no face.