Chapter Seventy-Three: The Crazy Rushing Machine

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The virtual beast of darkness drowned everything in front of it, covering the original darkness again.

Wang Shi gently closed his eyes, took back all his senses, cut off the connection between consciousness and his body, and completely exiled him into nothingness.

With the feeling on the skin, the knife in the hand slashes out wildly!

Roar!

And the voices of existence echoed in the consciousness, and the imaginary scenes were stacked chaotically in the mind. With the sensations of his body, after a short delay, he began to sketch out the battle in his mind.

Flames grew from behind them, turning into arms and condensing into knives, slashing.

The lines of fire raised by the knife weaved in the air into a dazzling pattern, slashing all the spirits that rushed into powder as they swooped down.

Countless long knives are wielding, like spinning wheels of fire, and there are subtle changes in them, like bulging buds suddenly blooming.

A thousand hands!

Knives!

The two were combined to the extreme, smashing everything in front of them, forming an absolute defensive space that no matter how powerful the Holy Spirit could break into.

Fortunately, although there are many of these holy spirits, the strongest power is also in the Tongxuan Realm for four or five turns, and others may have difficulty dealing with it, but it is not enough to make Wang Shi anxious.

Wang Shi's feet moved in a square inch, like a legendary palm dance.

The changes in the starry sky are unpredictable, and no one will know which star will light up in the next moment and which will disappear in the next moment. The pace of the senior brother has faintly had a clear context, and he was able to draw the scoop more like a gourd.

In every square inch, Wang Shi was firmly nailed here, propping up a semicircular defense, enveloping himself and Zhuang Kai in it, and not letting a single Holy Spirit break in.

Furious battles, endless.

The whole lattice was filled with the Holy Spirit, and any light was compressed without limit, and only the most primitive killing bloomed here, frantically.

Hundreds, thousands, nearly 10,000!

All sorts of Holy Spirits were running wildly, stacking on top of each other and filling the space. It's like a school of fish in a net, swimming fast with each other, trying to find a chance of survival.

The Holy Spirit here is to kill everything that can be perceived, and the only mission is to make them insanely mad.

Like a reef in the raging waves, it can be submerged, but it will never be shattered, Wang Shi stands here, fighting by instinct.

Ten knives, a hundred knives, a thousand knives in an instant!

It is no longer possible to tell how many knives were slashed in a single moment.

The steps have become a shadow, and the shadow of the sword waving in the air has become a blooming flower, and the swirling flames and the remaining fire in the air have become a sea.

The muscles, bones, and nerves are like a machine that is activated with all its might, and the spiritual power is burning wildly as raw materials, driving the machine to rush forward unusually violently.

The heart beats violently, pumping blood to all parts of the body and transporting the waste products produced by the body to a place where they can be disposed of.

Every part is running fast, and when they work together, they burst out with great power!

The whole body, roaring!

The Divine Dragon Rune had turned into countless surging qi, which was soaring in the meridians, as if it was erupting into a roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, like a war drum, beating a wild journey.

Like a giant, Wang Shi began to shoot wildly, as if there were towering mountains and rivers in front of him, which could be broken with one foot, and the stars on it could be taken down with one hand.

In the whole world, only giants are dancing!

The frenzied shadow of the sword has not stopped, and the already illusory steps have not stopped, everything is evolving towards a more crazy step.

The rotation between the lattices began again, and from the four gates, countless holy spirits poured in, and they rushed more and more frantically towards an invisible point.

The lattice was already crowded, but countless Holy Spirits broke in, began to squeeze and compress, and could not even form a powerful charge attack.

Even if you don't move, standing still can attract countless Holy Spirits.

The raging tide is more and more violent!

Wang Shi never stepped back an inch!

Nail yourself to the ground and slay all the enemies who come to you!

The small Spirit Gathering Array began to move rapidly, tearing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth over. Even though this is a special space, there is no shortage of aura.

It's just that this rich aura is mixed with a trace of violent aura, like an angry beast. If you don't care, it's hard to find the slightest hint of violence.

Zhuang Kai's brows were a little furrowed, it was originally a very easy thing to break through, but now because of the violent aura that suddenly appeared, it caused a trace of trouble.

If you don't handle it well, you are likely to leave your demons forever, and you may even become a violent beast.

Surrounded by lightning and lightning flashing, even if the sound was already cut off, you could still imagine what kind of roar it would be.

The rich aura poured into Zhuang Kai's body, causing his spiritual pressure to rise rapidly, about to break through that thin layer of obstacles.

The breakthrough continued, and Wang Shi's battle continued non-stop.

The movement of the stars has reached the extreme, generating vast spiritual power, which is instilled throughout Wang Shi's body, providing enough energy for the violent battle.

But the speed of consumption is still too fast, and the original reserve of spiritual power has been exhausted.

At this time, Wang Shi still had no way to absorb the aura, and the spirit gathering array created by the second senior brother was too domineering, even if he had one hundred and eight meridians fully opened, he would not be able to compete with it.

What's more, during the critical period of Zhuang Kai's breakthrough now, Wang Shi can't compete with him for aura, and can only fight with his own spiritual power.

The domineering machine of the body, after violently rushing into a long distance, finally had some meaning that it could not be supported, and its speed began to slow down.

Even if it is a real fighting machine, it will get stuck due to high-speed operation.

The number of Holy Spirits did not decrease because of this, and continued to rush forward frantically, shrinking the square inch that Wang Shi could protect again.

As the spiritual power became less and less, the place where Wang Shi could hold became more and more obvious.

The Black Death Curse has exploded!

Even if it has not cultivated well, there is no other way, Wang Shi can only press all his hole cards.

There are too many Holy Spirits, endless appearances, and Wang Shi needs to keep fighting at a high speed, otherwise there is no way to keep Zhuang Kai safe.

The rune in the palm of his left hand was inspired, and it immediately spread rapidly, wrapping Wang Shi's body and diffusing a strange aura.

As if he had come out of an ancient witchcraft tribe, Wang Shi's entire body was covered in a mutated Black Death Curse.

Stimulated by Hei Tai'a, the Black Death Curse completed a self-devouring and evolved into the appearance in front of him, and the aura exuded became even more weird, as if it was a demonic beast in the void that could devour everything.

His strength was increased by more than half, Wang Shi stood still again, and the knife on his body swung again, killing all the Holy Spirits that had been pasted up.

Like countless beasts that were squeezed onto the glass, the Holy Spirit all pounced on a circle that did not exist, revealing a hideous expression, unable to move forward any longer, and disappeared, turning into a stream of strange energy, converging towards Wang Shi's hands.

The special totem becomes brighter, but it does not always fail to complete the last step and condense the true imprint.

Suddenly, there was a tremor on the ground!

After a delay for a while, it came into Wang Shi's consciousness, and he knew that there was a problem with Zhuang Kai's breakthrough!

However, now just resisting the Holy Spirit is already quite difficult, and it is almost impossible to turn around to help Zhuang Kai, not to mention that even if he can turn around, there is no good way.

There are very few places where outsiders can help to break through this kind of thing.

Now I can only believe that Zhuang Kai!

After the raging battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, the Holy Spirit in front of him seemed to gradually subside, and the pressure was not as great as before.

The Holy Spirit continued to thrive, but its numbers dwindled dramatically.

Soon, Wang Shi finished the last slash.

The last of the Holy Spirit was slain!

Holding the last position, Wang Shi stood in place and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his body was bubbling with a blood-red mist, and his skin seemed to have been fished out of boiling water, turning completely red.

The high-speed operation of the muscles and the rapid flow of blood have already exceeded the original limit of this body, and it is good that it is not completely scrapped at this time.

If there was no revived Divine Dragon Rune, Wang Shi would have beaten himself into ashes.

How many Holy Spirits were killed?

Thousands, tens of thousands?

How many times did you swing your arms, how many times did your legs move, how many times did your muscles stretch, how many times did your heart run at high speed?

Even a man made of steel rushes through the rocks, and in the end there is nothing left of the rubbing.

Every muscle in his body was twitching, his nerves were completely deranged, and countless pains converged in his mind, turning into a small boat that was stormy and destroying Wang Shi's consciousness.

At this time, Wang Shi could only stand still, completely still, and did not dare to take even a slight breath.

The spiritual power broken in the muscles is like a broken ice edge, which is stimulating every trace of muscles. The original soft power is so sharp at this time.

When people's skin is worn quite thinly, even running water can produce strong pain, but Wang Shi is now completely ground into a piece of tissue paper, even a little transparent.

The blood-colored mist swirled, and the dragon runes in the body carefully circulated a few times before they began to take over the various parts of the body, and were able to control the body that had been destroyed by itself to the point of cripple.

Because the friction has caught fire in the body, gradually cools down and begins to return to normal.

After gently exhaling a breath of red mist, Wang Shi was able to raise his trembling hand.

Why is the Holy Spirit gone?

Has the Holy Spirit here been killed by himself?

Your own knife is already so powerful?

After telling a rather cold joke in his consciousness, Wang Shi tried to avoid tasting the pain that emerged from everywhere, forcing himself to think about the problem.

Naturally, it is impossible for the Holy Spirit to be killed by himself, so there is only one possibility - people from outside have already come in one after another.

When there were more people coming in, it naturally attracted other Holy Spirits, and the pressure on Wang Shi here was shared.

Without the Holy Spirit, it is indeed a reduction in pressure, but it also means that greater danger is coming, Gu Yuan will definitely come to hunt down, and other people will not be so kind.

When she was able to enter the Four Holy Stones, Princess Mu deliberately let go of Zhuang Kai, and Ye Qingtian deliberately let go of herself, their minds were not too easy to ponder, and the prince of the Chengtian Dynasty would inevitably have a fierce battle if she encountered it.

Sorting out his thoughts, Wang Shi spit out a mouthful of blood-colored mist again, and then drove his body that had just been able to move, turned around, and looked towards Zhuang Kai.

Flames floated around it, illuminating the scene in front of you.

At just one glance, Wang Shi was shocked in place.