Chapter 36: The Apocalypse I

Before the words fell, a hundredfold sharp sword roar had already sounded, and Pang Zhi's figure suddenly compressed to the extreme, and suddenly flew forward with a streamer, not only him, but also Nanami Qianqiu and Ilya also made a move, beam cannons, magic arrays, they needed to stop the enemy at the first time.

"Hulk, or what the hell?"

Now there is a huge gap in the wall of the fortress, through which countless soldiers are rushing in, although the wall built by the Isis has considered what to do when it is broken, but there is a huge creature in the huge gap that is constantly destroying, interfering with the repair of the wall, and even providing more gaps for their own attacks.

The huge creature should be about 100 meters tall, because it was taller than the city wall just by bending down, and the huge creature had a human body, and the muscles could be clearly seen exploding in every part of the body, in short, it was a super large super muscle man.

It's just that this super muscular man's skin tone is green.

"No, not the Hulk." Although the existence in front of him shows great resistance to attacks and super self-healing ability, on the contrary, his attack ability is not strong, and it can basically be said that he is only relying on his huge body and huge mass to attack.

Not at all furious, the Hulk has almost endless power.

But this guy is still very strong, he can afford such a weight of flesh, his own strength is terrifying, and the damage caused is also extremely great, the two first attacks have hit, and the other party almost does not dodge and eat these two blows, and the effect caused is only a wound on his face that is now recovering.

"There is no fear, no pain, it looks like it is not a soldier, but a weapon."

The difference between the two is not that big, and in many cases, the latter brings more trouble than the former, knowing that fear and pain bring soldiers a sharper perception and a stronger reason to fight, but also bring them the possibility of losing control. The latter, although the values do not change, can also execute the command perfectly.

But even if it is a weapon, if it is not necessary, or there is no possibility of operation, the operator will still not pay attention to the damage to the weapon, and the damage will affect the effect of the weapon.

However, the opponent didn't dodge just now, did he not have this function, or did the manipulator not notice this attack?

"I'll leave it to them first, 16th, and come with me to find the enemy's manipulator."

The enemy in front of him can definitely be dealt with with the configuration of Pang Zhi and the three of them, so they should not stay here and waste time, find the enemy's commander as soon as possible, and carry out the decapitation tactic is correct.

That's right, regular defensive battles must not be carried out now, even if the obstacle of the giant can be eliminated, the city wall can repair itself, and the repair effect is not as good as the original, and now the enemy has taken advantage of the momentum and successfully caused a wave of massive damage, especially the city defense weapons have been severely damaged, and most of them are unusable.

As the embodiment of the best Assassins, and with the Brotherhood as a stand-in for all of the Assassins, he does not exist on the battlefield, he can be any warrior on either side, or an imaginary being that never appears, or even a stone or a piece of grass on the battlefield, and when those people can't notice him, he will silently take their lives.

And Hua Feng, who disguises himself as someone else through information, will never be exposed, because, whether it is from vision, including infrared and ultraviolet vision, hearing, including sonar radar, smell, and gravity, it is impossible to distinguish the difference between him.

Of course, the most important thing is that Sha Fulin acts with them, as the carrier of all evil, even if he is now in the seal and does not reveal his true breath, but in the eyes of others, he is just a little more conspicuous than others, that is, it is easier to attract a little hatred than others.

Now, for example, Shafulin has made an unexpected contribution.

"Die, lackeys of Chaos!"

Rushing out was a thin man, and although the voice that appeared with the other party was full of rage, the other party was not crazy, on the contrary, the other party's eyes were only cold, close to absolute zero.

The scythe is not the kind of scythe that has a skeletal face, wears a black robe, floats in the air, and lives in a perennial demolition castle and claims to be the god of death, which can only harvest straw in addition to coolness, but has been specially adjusted by craftsmen to adapt to human use.

Qimen weapons may not be very lethal, and they are difficult to use, but it also has its own advantages - Qi, basically no one knows what this weapon attack mode is, how to attack the most powerful, and also don't know how to defend against the attack of such a weapon, at least the first time we met.

What's more, when the existence in front of him was wielding the scythe, bursts of cold air emanated from his body, making his figure extremely ethereal, unable to distinguish his movements, and as for the edge of the scythe, it was impossible to see it at all.

But what he is facing is definitely not an ordinary person who has only fought with ordinary weapons and normal demons, but a warrior who has fought for thousands of years and the most terrifying nightmares.

Even if the distance cannot be judged with the naked eye, and even the wind cannot be heard by the ears, there is a stupidest way to solve everything.

"Thirty degrees on the right side, seven points of force, sixty percent of the possibility of changing moves."

The sense of touch, which is something more acute than sight, hearing, and smell, especially Shafurin, who has been imprisoned for tens of millions of years, is enough to deduce all the information of the enemy's attack by virtue of the wind pressure of 1 meter away from him.

A black blade, emanating from Shaflin's hand, pierced through the scythe's dance array and reached the thin man's head first by virtue of its length.

Retreat, I don't know if this attack was just an accident, or if the other party really saw through his own death, if he didn't want to die at this time, although it was very likely that he would die and the other party was seriously injured, then he would have to retreat.

But just as the emaciated figure was rapidly retreating, a soldier he had never noticed before moved into his retreating course.

"Really."

Although the people in the back are dressed on their own side, the thin man does not have a good impression of these "own people", not to mention that at this time, even if he has a good impression of his own people, he can only run away if he blocks the road, so he does not dodge or dodge, and intends to turn this guy into a meat shield.

But just as he swung his scythe to hook this "own person", the other party made a move, and the shot was a violent blow, and his thinking was interrupted, and he seemed to see a face he had seen before he fell unconscious.

"This guy, this kind of shape and ability, if there is another one, it can be determined, let's go quickly."