Chapter Eighty-Five: The Power of the Steel Jiao (I)

With a single blow, the terrifying steel knife killed two British soldiers, half of whom were plunged into the dirt. The snow-bright blade, which was more than a foot wide, reflected the somewhat sluggish expression of the British soldier opposite.

The Humen garrison here was also stunned for a moment, and then turned around and saw an unbelievable scene!

I saw an iron giant, who was two meters tall and three or four tall, standing on the edge of the terrace of the top battery, looking condescendingly at all the participants below.

The steel armor on his body was thick and hideous, with sharp steel spikes emerging from his wrists, elbows, knees, ankles and other joints, and a coiled relief dragon on his chest. At his waist was a whip made of steel wires that were coiled and stacked, and two hilts were exposed behind his back—presumably two long swords.

The most shocking thing was his helmet, with a steel horn extending upwards, and a pair of eyes hidden inside the helmet peeked out of the hole. Radiating a cold light, like a blade like thunder and lightning, anyone who makes eye contact with him feels a violent shock all over his body, and has the illusion of wanting to bow and worship immediately!

Because of the appearance of this person, the entire battlefield actually fell silent. It's as if both sides have forgotten that a brutal fight is about to take place. Or is this not human at all?!

How could anyone put on such a huge armor and even throw that terrifying steel blade with human power—at least it weighed nearly a thousand pounds!

The first to react was Chen Liansheng, who spent a lot of time with Zhao Wushuang when he was in the Guangzhou Navy Camp, and he had an inexplicable feeling for this Dragon God Lord. In addition, in fact, the sentence that Zhao Wushuang shouted just now, although he was a little puzzled about why Zhao Wushuang was in human form, it was already determined that it was Lord Dragon God.

He even guessed that it might be a humanoid incarnation of Lord Ryujin!

So he immediately shouted in an excited and fanatical tone: "Everyone! This is the great dragon god, one of his incarnations personally descended on the battlefield and will lead us to exorcise the Xiyi and achieve the ultimate victory! ”

The more than 50 Qing soldiers here except for Chen Liansheng's personal guards who came from Guangzhou Navy, the rest are local Huizhou soldiers in Humen, and new believers who have joined the Dragon God Sect. Now I was shocked to see this steel giant descending like a god, and I heard that this was the incarnation of Lord Ryujin to save himself and others. Suddenly, the heart of awe and worship is even stronger!

Zhao Wushuang, who was standing on the edge of the terrace of the fort, was in a good mood after receiving the power of dozens of white incense fires.

The British soldiers fifty meters below had now recovered from the initial shock and shock, and several of them still had bullets in their bayonets and muskets. He picked it up and aimed at Zhao Wushuang, who was like a target, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang.

The projectile struck the steel armor, splashing sparks. But there is not even a trace of conspicuousness! It is conceivable that the hardness of this armor was definitely forged according to Zhao Wushuang's requirements.

"I, a believer of the Dragon God Sect, listen to the order! Kill Xiyi with this god and raise the prestige of my Huaxia! Zhao Wushuang exhaled and roared, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he actually jumped up more than three meters high, drawing an arc in the air, like a huge meteorite falling from the sky.

It crossed the heads of Chen Liansheng and the other soldiers, and fell next to the steel giant blade stuck in the ground with a thud. The arm that was as thick as a small tree stretched out, and he suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife and pulled it up. Just pull it out!

Scold!!!

Zhao Wushuang let out a loud shout from his mouth, and with his right hand, he directly rounded the one-zhang-long steel giant blade and swung it around. The tigers and tigers roared, and a strong wind actually rose out of thin air around them, whining and blowing the wild grass to fall down. If people are too close to each other, they may be unable to open their eyes.

The dragon god wearing the steel Jiao giant armor brandished a terrifying giant blade and strode towards the British soldiers!

"Kill! Siege and kill this monster! "A British leader gave the order and sent seven or eight soldiers to the siege with bayonets. It's a pity that this is tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car. Whether it's weapons or strength, it's not on the same order of magnitude at all.

The steel giant blade in Zhao Wushuang's hand swept directly in an arc, and all the bayonets in the hands of those British soldiers were cut off in response, and they didn't know where they flew to. Zao Woushuang swept in an arc in reverse—but this time it was the necks of seven or eight British soldiers!

Puff puff puff......

The sound of the blade cutting through flesh rang out, and seven or eight heads rose into the sky, accompanied by a fountain of blood rushing out of their necks. Sprinkled in the surrounding green grass, the strong and bewitching contrast is extremely shocking.

The giant blade in Zhao Wushuang's right hand was swung twice so simply, and seven or eight British soldiers were killed. He stepped forward again, and struck out with a fist in his left hand. A steel fist the size of a human head slammed into the abdomen of a headless corpse, where a large hole exploded and the corpse flew upside down.

There was a thud on the two soldiers who were still alive behind them, and suddenly there was a crackling sound of bones breaking, and the two living people were also dying, and they rolled down the hill with the headless corpse......

Within seconds, nearly ten British soldiers were killed!!

And in such a tragic and shocking way.

In this form, Zhao Wushuang's "divine body" is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a tank rampaging on the battlefield, and the diversity of flexible mobility and offensive methods is far more than that.

Such a scene suddenly boosted the morale of the Humen garrison in the rear.

They were already a little excited by religion, but they saw that the "god" in their hearts was not the kind of ethereal, but concrete, showing earth-shattering might. became more fanatical, completely leaving life and death behind.

Under the leadership of Chen Liansheng, swoop down and follow in the footsteps of Lord Dragon God to fight these Xiyi ghosts!

Being able to fight side by side with the incarnation of Lord Ryujin is a great honor in itself for these believers!

Those British soldiers were obviously frightened by Zhao Wushuang's terrifying strength, and for a while, the two or three hundred British Yankees present did not dare to attack him head-on. I just wanted to avoid him and fight with ordinary Qing soldiers.

But where can Zhao Wushuang give them this opportunity?

Although he was heavily armored, it did not affect his agility and speed too much, because the strength of this "divine body" itself was very extraordinary. Moreover, Zhao Wushuang also discovered a magical place - the stronger his divine soul strength, the stronger the flesh of this humanoid puppet will become!

"You wait for Xiyi Fanbang, you actually dare to offend the Huaxia Shenzhou under the protection of this god, and look for death!!"

Zhao Wushuang burst out again, and as soon as the last word "death" came out, he threw the giant blade in his hand out again.

This time, instead of throwing it from the top down, it was thrown sideways in a spin!