Chapter 1636: Is There Any Thing in It?
[First send and then change~]
Dicks wielded his decapitating sword, forcing Xu Yichen to abandon his intention to kill the bloodthirsty man in front of him and turn around to deal with the most powerful foe.
"Come on, puppy, let me see how you look." Xu Yichen dodged the attack of the dinox with a dexterous footwork that did not fit his figure.
Although the armor incarnated by the Apocalypse War Horse does not have an increase in specific attributes, it is like the exoskeleton armor in reality, fitting its own movements and helping the muscles to complete the action of tightening and stretching.
The fully developed black carapace under the skin became the best way to connect the human body to the armor, which belonged to the Astarte monks, and the apocalypse devoured a lot of the good things of the ancient Roman Empire and the Fear of the Dead when it evolved, and it could tell what a human-machine interface was.
Four extremely fast killer bee drones constantly interspersed in the middle of the battlefield, and the psionic power belonging to Xu Yichen was entrenched in them, constantly unleashing psionic lightning at the enemy, turning one bloodletten after another into charcoal.
Not only can they play an offensive role, but they are also the most perfect observers, and they provide Xu Yichen with a complete battlefield map through the special contract relationship between Apocalypse and Xu Yichen.
When Xu Yichen was fighting with Dinox, he still had the strength to observe the entire battle situation.
He has officially taken over the battlefield, and his death wings act as a barrier to prevent any enemy from escaping.
[War Calamity] The big sword with extraordinary power, constantly colliding with Dinox's decapitation sword, Xu Yichen is far inferior to Dinox in terms of attributes and experience, this great demon who believes in fear of abuse has a nearly perfect body, I don't know tens of thousands of years of combat experience.
But Xu Yichen doesn't care about his injury, his recovery ability is at the level of Nagel's family, and he is good at exchanging injuries for injuries.
Although in the face of the abusive dependents, Xu Yichen could not play a role against Chaos' sharpest weapon, his blood.
But in addition to smiling at the, the giant chainsaw weapon can also shred the flesh that stands in its way.
The decapitation sword of the Dinox slashed deep into Xu Yichen's shoulder, almost removing half of his shoulder, but Xu Yichen didn't care about the damage he received, his two weapons, the [War Scourge] Great Sword and the Psionic Weapon, were on the wrist of the Dinox swordsman at the same time.
With the sound of a tooth-aching sharp weapon hanging over the bones, Xu Yichen took away the palm of Dicks, as well as the decapitation sword embedded in his body.
Bang dang.
The decapitating sword was thrown to the ground by Xu Yichen, and the wounds on his body and the armor itself were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Do you want me to give him a gift that I like?" ”
Hacks was silent.
Because the Blood God was indeed satisfied with the previous situation of losing both sides, he didn't care who won and who lost, as long as the battle was exciting enough and bloody enough, it could satisfy his bloodthirsty desires.
In normal times, the Dinox would not care about this kind of temporary victory, its long life tells it that only the final victory is the real victory.
But this time the battle was different.
The human's wound to it had hurt its soul deeply, and the Terror was sure that if he had lost his life here like the Bloodthirsty One had already been dealt with, it would be doomed.
There will be no resurrection, no more rebirth.
Damn it, just for the sake of this shit-like world, put yourself in it? Fear weighs the pros and cons, and his fragile reason is wrestling with the desire to fight, is it worth it?
A skull lamp that hung over its shoulder suddenly went out, and it was clear that the Blood God was already a little impatient with his hesitation.
Dicks had no choice but to pull out one of its ribs with hatred, which turned into another decapitating sword in its hand, and launched an even more fierce attack on Xu Yichen.
"We've won." A cat hunter with one of his arms cut off covered his wounds, dodged several bloodletters under the cover of another old wolf, and nimbly ran back to the line formed by the apprentices behind him.
The old wolf glanced back at Xu Yichen, who was like a god descending, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Our wolf school has many talents!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, take a good look at him, what does it have to do with your wolf school?" The Cat School hunter watched as one of Seris's apprentices bandaged his wounds: "The way he fights is more like those witches. ”
He's right.
With a single move, Xu Yichen expelled dozens of nearby bloodletgers and blood crushing beasts back to the subspace, wrapped in psionic lightning all over his body, attacking everywhere like a spirit snake, turning one enemy after another into ashes.
These old hunters who had penetrated deep into the subspace could feel that those abusive cubs were afraid of the tall warrior.
They are not giggling and enjoying the thrill of the battle, but like a group of chickens, hiding in Tibet, lest they be noticed by Xu Yichen.
These seasoned hunters were the first to notice this change, and many of the clever Hunters even took the initiative to pounce on the apprentices' already reorganized defenses, challenging the steel with their own flesh and blood.
The sadistic cubs used to be qualified soldiers, embracing battle, not death, but now they are clearly scrambling to embrace death to escape Xu Yichen's attack.
"It's not the effect of the power of legends." The hunter of the cat school muttered.
"Absolutely." The old wolf stared intently at the battlefield: "But this is obviously a good thing, one of us can finally really smash this gang to smash." ”
Xu Yichen left scars on Dicks again and again, and although he also suffered more damage, he recovered faster than Dix.
And he has another killer weapon, the soul fragment hidden in the sword is taking advantage of every time Xu Yichen hurts Dicks to steal power from the other party's soul.
The Sword Spirit Dinox is getting stronger, while the Great Demon Dinox is always being weakened.
"Delicious! It's delicious! The maniacal laughter of the Sword Spirit Dinox continued to echo: "I have become stronger!" I'll take my place! ”
"Dreaming!" The Bloodthirsty Tykes spat a mouthful of bloody smear, its abdomen sawed through by the Great Sword of Warscot, a massive wound that would allow an adult human to crawl through it.
Dinox was a little desperate, and its main strength was spent on maintaining the forbidden position, otherwise the psionic storm set off by this human would drown itself.
When did a human possess such great psionic power? Is he a warrior favored by the Sadists, or a wizard favored by Tzeentch? Or was it Nurgle's blessed darling?
Dicks' eyes skimmed over the other party's lower body, didn't Slaanesh get a kick here?