It was like a bright sun rising in the dark night, and the light emitted by the light-forged sword illuminated the bow of the entire oil tanker, and the people around it couldn't open their eyes at all.

"You guy." Ren Yuan stretched out his hand to cover the arch of his eyebrows, carefully looked at the long sword that was covered by golden light, and said with a smile: "If this sword is embodied in independent reality, it is indeed qualified to challenge the leapfrog." The saying that the level of the anomaly does not mean the level of combat power is not too much to say from your mouth. ”

"Oh, that's scared?" The silver-haired priest raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know this sword?" ”

"It's the sword." Ren Yuan snapped his fingers and said, "The sword of the king that represents domination and breaking the ring, and gives the name of Broken Steel, isn't it?" ”

"I prefer the way you Orientals call it." Hitex reversed his sword and held it on his chest, and said proudly with a knightly salute, "Sword of Victory and Oath!" The battle between us has long been doomed to my victory. ”

"Ah, speaking of which, the fame of the Broken Steel Sword seems to have grown a lot in the past few years." Ren Yuan scratched his scalp and said, "I thought that with the decline of the Middle Ages, my reputation was not high, but in the past two years, I have been inexplicably fried again, and it is really troublesome to encounter this sword." ”

"But speaking of which, instinct can get a huge increase in public opinion from reality, but your independent reality is only mid-level." Ren Yuan chuckled abruptly, "You are also a waste." ”

"What did you say!" The silver-haired priest's face quickly turned cold, "Your mouth is hard and steel." ”

"Ah, I'm sorry I'm not very talkative, but I can apologize if I offend you." Ren Yuan said sincerely, "But one thing to say, you are really the weakest one I have ever seen, the person who embodies the broken steel sword in independent reality." I almost didn't recognize such a weak Broken Steel Sword, which really scared me. ”

"Can you only hide your panic by blowing nonsense?" The silver-haired priest said disdainfully, "How come I haven't heard of it, and the independent reality of the Chosen One, which embodies the sword of victory and oath. ”

"Ah, I saw that a long time ago, too." Ren Yuan spread his hands and said, "Anyway, well, I just want to say that among the people who have this independent reality, you are the worst one, you just understand what I mean." ”

Seeing that Hitex's white face was already flushed with anger, the Zoroaster believers who were watching the battle from a distance subconsciously took a few steps back. While secretly scolding this hound in his heart, he really didn't know whether to live or die, and prayed that the priest would stay calm, if he accidentally injured the oil tanker, it would be a fatal blow to them sailing in the sea.

"So, you're confident that you're better than me, aren't you?" The silver-haired priest stared at Ren Yuan coldly, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, "I have to say that I admire your courage and can maintain such confidence in the face of this sword." ”

"Ah, self-confidence doesn't exist. Even if your independent reality isn't top-notch, the Sword of Kings still needs to be respected. Ren Yuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I really didn't expect to meet the silver-haired priests of the Zoroastrian sect tonight, not to mention that you have all revealed that kind of holy relic, what else is there to say, tonight I can only say that I paid a heavy price for my recklessness." ”

"Huh? So, you want to surrender without a fight? Hittex frowned slightly

"Words of surrender... I don't think you'll say yes, will you? You have an expression on your face that you are going to completely dismember me no matter what. Ren Yuan said as he pulled out the short knife with a handle from his back, and with four crisp roars, the four blades flew out of themselves and formed an imposing silver long sword on the short knife.

"Looks like you use a sword too?" The silver-haired priest sneered, "Do you want to use swordsmanship to fight against the sword of victory and oath?" ”

"Look at you. You've been with me for so long, and you can't even shine, so you're being ridiculed, right? Ren Yuan flicked his fingers and teased

"After all, the holy sword in your hand is not the main body, it is just a copy of the manifestation of independent reality, and I am not reconciled if I surrender without any resistance." Ren Yuan raised his head and danced a sword flower to protect his chest, "Of course, if you are willing to let me go, I am also willing to apologize for the faux pas just now." ”

"Now, do you remember to ask for mercy?" Holding the Sword of Concentration in both hands, Hitex pointed at the former and sneered, "It's too late, in the name of the God of Light, I will inflict cruel divine punishment on you for the crimes you committed tonight!" ”

"Why do you want to talk about these high-sounding reasons to cover up your heart's desires?" The corners of Ren Yuan's mouth curled slightly: "You and I are bloodthirsty monsters." What we're after is such a primitive and ugly fight, isn't it? ”

"Me." Hitex licked his lips and smiled with pleasure on his face, "I suddenly like you guy, please, you don't want to die with the first blow." ”

"As you wish." Ren Yuan responded: "I'll do my best." ”

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The body of the Inhuman will always be strengthened more or less by independent reality. After all, almost all the birth of independent realities is accompanied by a strong obsession to live even if you betray this world. Being able to survive the onslaught of an alien source that responds to a call cannot be considered a human in any way. Trade Winds Literature Network

But even a beast-type alien whose flesh has been strengthened to the extreme, taking his own shock wave so lightly is really a little too terrifying. Xiao Xin could feel the abnormal fluctuations emanating from his opponent's body, which were not inferior to his own, and the powerful defensive power displayed by that body made him extremely amazed.

The body hidden under the cloak was enough to impress anyone who saw it for the first time. Thick muscles and chaotic blood vessels intertwine to form this twisted and ugly monster. At its core, it looks like some kind of tough flesh that does not belong to the earth, and the rough brownish-yellow skin is dotted with dark red round spots, like closed eyes.

And after breaking the cloak on the night owl's body, Xiaoxin understands why his opponent looks so short. Beneath the sparsely haired, sharp-nosed eagle-like, vulture-shaped head, the deformed body and anatomy of the human body are completely different. The rickety back is just like the jackal in the Zhiwei, and the living pair against the sturdy wolf legs that bend backwards. The upper body has three arms, two of which are propped up on the ground with long, thick forearms with terrifying claws.

The arm protruding from the right shoulder is even thinner, revealing a craggy bone shape. The pale fingers grasped the strange staff of unknown material, indescribably awkward and disobedient. Lifted the heavy cover, and the night owl that appeared in front of Xiaoxin was simply a strange giant wolf with his head on all fours and a head like a vulture monster. The only thing that can be related to humans is the third arm sticking out of the shoulder.

"You're not human, are you?" Xiao Xin asked slowly, "I heard that the remnants of the academic sect are also contained by the Zoroastrian sect in S City, should you be..."

"What am I, does it matter?" The night owl's voice was hoarse and ugly, revealing malice that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, "I can't wait, drink your blood, come and become my nourishment!" ”

Before the words fell, the night owl pounced on Xiaoxin again at a speed that was difficult to see. Knowing that the air cannon alone would not be able to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, Shin-chan stood firm and put the enemy into his arm. waved his huge palm like a fan, and slapped it fiercely against the opponent who rushed in a hurry.

The night stalker on all fours did not use the staff in his third hand to frustrate the opponent's attack. Turning to half of the body, with the help of the flexibility of the movement of the limbs, Shengsheng jumped to the side. Apparently he was going to dodge the not-so-swift slap first, and then attack the former's exposed ribbed door from the side.

However, as soon as he jumped out of his body, a huge suction force was generated out of thin air, pulling his jumping body hard and pouring it towards the palm of the giant palm. The night owl, who had lost the opportunity, could not avoid it, and with an astonishing explosion, half of his body was slapped into the deep pit on the ground by this powerful palm. The result of this round of confrontation made Xiaoxin suddenly surprised.

Originally, he waved his palm to increase the gravity of the air in front of him, intending to let the instantly plummeting air block pull out of the vacuum in front of him, breaking the latter's intention to turn, and then taking advantage of the opponent's unstable foothold to make up for the follow-up attack. But what he didn't expect was that the strange-looking body was lighter than he expected, and it was pulled alive by the suction of the vacuum. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he simply waved his palm down and pressed his opponent heavily on the falling air block.

As the effects of gravity were released, it was as if the night stalkers were caught in two huge artillery battles. The shockwaves that overlapped up and down washed the unbalanced body, causing it to suffer heavy damage in an instant. Then the giant palm slammed him straight into the sand pit blasted by the compressed air, and the bones on the night owl's body exploded in unison.

Xiao Xin, who succeeded in one blow, did not wait for the other party to recover his breath, and slapped it with both palms in unison. The loud bang was incessant, and the latter, who was pressed into the bunker, seemed to be being run back and forth by two high-speed rollers. The whole person was smashed into the ground by continuous impact. The night owl, who seemed to be invincible just now, was powerless to fight back under the former's continuous attacks.

After resisting several palms in a row, the night stalker also launched a counterattack against the dense offensive. The body that had been hit hard again and again was unexpectedly stiff, and the huge wolf claws with sharp fingers were pulled out of the ground, and the heavy palm that slammed into his head without caring about it, with several cold rays straight into the former's lower abdomen. Xiaoxin didn't dare to take the opponent's fight back, so he had to withdraw his hands and step back.

With this respite, the night stalker also escaped from the bunker. After standing firmly, there was a tooth-aching crackling sound all over his body, and the body that had been flattened by the former swelled up like a balloon, and in a few breaths it became intact as before. It didn't seem like he was the one who had just been pressed to the ground, almost hammered into a pancake.

"Such a strong body, such a terrifying recovery ability..."Xiao Xin rubbed his hands and couldn't help but sigh softly

The touch of the slap just now didn't look like it hit the flesh at all. The strange body felt like rough sand, and each slap brought a huge shock. And the body that was almost flattened not only could launch a counterattack, but also recovered from the injury in an instant. I'm afraid that if you change the body of a false god to take this round of critical hits, you may not be able to perform better.

"You're not bad." The night owl turned the sparsely haired monster head and said firmly, "You're not an Inhuman of the beast type, nor are you like the clear sky of the Inhuman Autonomous Society, simply controlling the air. ”

"Want to know my independent reality?" Xiaoxin beckoned and said, "Are you here to try?" I also want to see how strong your body is. ”

…

"No... Uncle Yu, have you seen clearly? Jiang Ziwen asked suspiciously

"Can I see as clearly as you see? The high-powered telescope is in your hand, and you ask me if I can see clearly? Yu Qian moved the sniper scope and said dissatisfiedly, "Show me." ”

"Uh-oh." The girl hurriedly handed the observation device in her hand to the former, muttering, "Is there something wrong with the instrument, I really can't see clearly..."

"Hey, it's nothing... What are you doing with this mercenary? The more Yu Qian looked at it, the more confused he became, and after looking at it for a long time, he turned his head helplessly and said to Jiang Ziwen

"Open the communication channel and ask him directly."